my beautiful tenant

Qin Tian directly brought the computer over, put it on the top of the car, and said to Fan Jian, "Look, which one hit you at noon."

Fan Jianli leaned over immediately, and after a while found those people at noon today,

"It's them, look, this group of people, the couple of dogs and the police at noon today!" Fan Jian pointed at the computer extremely angrily, looking as if he wanted to tear the other party alive in an instant.

"Okay, I see!" Qin Tian nodded, took the computer to the security room, and asked the security guard if he recognized this person, and if he knew where he lived.

The security saw that Qin Tian was a member of the Heavenly Gang, so he didn't dare to neglect him immediately, and hurriedly searched, and soon found out where the other party lived. This man was called He Yong, and that woman was his girlfriend Liu Yan. He lives in Room 13, Building 703, Jintai Community.

After getting the detailed address, Qin Tian and Gu Jian immediately rushed over with a group of younger brothers, but it was a pity that the other party was not at home.

"What should we do now!" Su Jian looked at Qin Tian and asked.

"Don't worry, I have a solution!" Qin Tian looked at Fan Jiandao, then took out his mobile phone and called Liang Wendao.

"Hello! Uncle Liang, I'm Xiaotian. How are you doing? I haven't had time to visit you. I'm sorry!" Qin Tian smiled into the phone. ,

"Hehe, it's okay, just come here when you have time, what's the matter, what's the matter with uncle!" Liang Wendao was very straightforward, getting straight to the point, because he knew that Qin Tian would not come to him for nothing.

"It's like this, Uncle Liang, I'm looking for someone, your subordinate, I suspect that he colluded with gangsters and hurt my friend, I'll show you the photo, I hope you can help me find it."

"What happened, Qin Tian, ​​tell uncle, uncle can help you solve it!" Liang Wendao immediately asked with concern, so Qin Tian told Liang Wendao what happened before, Liang Wendao was very angry when he heard it, and immediately Let Qin Tian send him the picture, and he ordered someone to find it.

Not long after, Liang Wendao called Qin Tian and told Qin Tian that he had been found. The policeman was called Jin Heming, and it was a policeman from the street police station near Jintai Community. Liang Wendao had already ordered the other party to be arrested directly because there was no evidence. Jin Heming couldn't do anything about it for the time being, so he locked him up and waited for Qin Tian to pass by.

"Go, go to the police station!" Qin Tian said to Fan Jian, and got into the car directly, Fan Jian hurriedly followed, looking at Qin Tian with some anxiety: "Shall we go directly to the police station to find the policeman, I'm afraid we can't Ah, will we be arrested if we go like this?"

Fan Jian was not stupid, he immediately guessed what Qin Tian was thinking.

"It's okay, the policeman has been caught, we can go!" Qin Tian said lightly, and Fan Jian's jaw was about to drop when he heard it. What kind of identity is Qin Tian? It's scary, is Qin Tian a super senior member of the Heavenly Gang?

Soon, the two came to the street police station, parked the car, and went in directly.

"You are Mr. Qin!" A young-looking policeman walked towards Qin Tian, ​​looked at Qin Tian and asked, a little nervous, because this was the person who was personally ordered by the chief to receive him, and his status was noble and ruthless. , he dare not neglect.

"I am, where is Jin Heming?" Qin Tian nodded and asked.

"Mr. Qin, please, Jin Heming is locked in the interrogation room." The little policeman said while leading Qin Tian towards the inside of the room. He brought Qin Tian and the two to the door of an interrogation room, and opened the door directly.

In the interrogation room, a black-toothed policeman in his thirties was handcuffed to a chair, looking at a loss. This is Jin Heming.

Jin Heming was in a very depressed mood today. Originally, he helped a rich second generation get a small fortune at noon and planned to celebrate at night, but before he got off work, he was arrested by the director himself, saying that he and the gangster Combine, frame the good guy.

Jin Heming has done a lot of this kind of thing, and the people in the institute also know about it. Nothing happened all the time, because Jin Heming knows how to behave, but I don’t know why something happened this time, and it actually spread to the director. Knowing who has such a big hatred against him, he actually made a small report to overthrow the chief, and he was not the chief of the sub-bureau, but the chief of the city police station. This is a big trouble.

What made Jing Heming even more depressed was that he didn't know what went wrong, and it was very strange that he was locked up here and no one came to interrogate him.

"Mr. Qin, he is Jin Heming. If you have any questions, just ask him. I'll go out first." The little policeman walked out consciously, and then locked the door, obviously knowing that Qin Tian was going to be inside. What to do, give Qin Tian a space to let him play freely.

"It's you!" Jin Heming's expression changed drastically when he saw Fan Jian, and he obviously recognized him. He colluded with He Yong at noon today and released them directly, earning a lot of money, while Fan Jian's case was postponed indefinitely and has been indefinitely. Delay, not to arrest Fan Jian.

"Why, are you nervous, have you done something wrong!" Qin Tian looked at Jing Heming and said slowly.

"Hmph! Tell me the truth, find out the murderer who hurt my father. I saw you guys colluding together at noon today. Tell me!" Fan Jian was extremely angry, and immediately shouted, reaching out and grabbing Jin Heming's mouth. Collar, with one hand as if wanting to hit Jin Heming.

Jin Heming finally knew now that he was planted in Fan Jian's hands, but he had investigated Fan Jian's background. Fan Jian was a poor family with no background, so how could the director come forward.

"I don't, you don't want to spout blood!" Jing Heming directly denied it. Although Fan Jian has the support of the director, as long as he refuses to admit it, no one can touch him. Anyway, does anyone know what happened between him and He Yong? Without evidence, no one can do anything to him, and what happened to He Yong is related to him. Once something happens, He Yong will definitely help him. With He Yong's money, it is not a problem to get him out, so Jing Heming can be said to be Have nothing to fear.

"Hmph! I'm spitting blood. I saw you guys together at the gate of the community at noon today. You said you couldn't catch anyone, but you were with them. It wasn't collusion!" Fan Jian roared angrily, but Jing Heming didn't admit it. made him even more annoyed.

"That's because you're blind, I don't know that person at all!" Jin Heming denied it, and looked at Fan Jian very calmly. Fan Jian was furious, and immediately wanted to reach out to hit Jin Heming, but was stopped by Qin Tian. .

"Come on, Fan Jian, take a break. It's useless to reason with this kind of person. I'll teach you a way!" Qin Tian pulled Fei Fan Jian away and walked in front of Jin Heming. .

"You said you don't know He Yong, right?" Qin Tian looked at Jin Heming and asked slowly.

"I don't know who you're talking about!" Jin Heming is not an idiot, and he knew that Qin Tian was tricking him. He has been a policeman for more than ten years, and an old fritter from the police station is not easy to be caught. People who come out with clichés.

"Yes, you have performed very well and are very professional. Then, now, I will give you a chance. Remember, there is only one time. You call He Yong immediately, and then I will save you from the pain of flesh and blood. Otherwise, You will see it with your own eyes!" Qin Ting said indifferently, a sharp dagger appeared on his wound, spinning quickly, with a penetrating cold light.

When Jin Heming saw it, his expression changed drastically, but he quickly calmed down again: "What do you want to do, torture to extract a confession? This is a police station. If you dare me to do anything, you will go against the government. You will go to jail. Don't think that you have something to do with the director. You can do whatever you want, Gwangju City is not the chief's world!"

Qin Tian looked at Jin Heming and shook his head, without saying a word, he directly grabbed Jin Heming's hands, pressed them on the table, and chopped them down with a single blow.

"call out!"

"what!"

Jin Heming didn't react at all, Qin Tian cut off his fingers directly, cut off his right index finger directly, blood flowed all over the table in an instant, Fan Jian saw that Qin Tian was so angry, his heart tightened suddenly for a moment.

"Ah... you actually dared to cut off my finger, you will be in jail!" Jin Heming roared angrily as he looked at Qin Tian, ​​struggling desperately, trying to pull his hands back, but it was impossible, Qin Tian's strength was too great Yes, pressing his hand tightly.

"Don't worry, I won't go to jail, even if I kill all of you, I'll be fine!" Qin Tian said lightly, and swung the dagger fiercely again, instantly cutting off Jin Heming's middle finger, Jin Heming was in pain again Shout out.

"Let me go, let me go, I should tell you where He Yong is!" Jin Heming yelled in horror, it was the first time he met someone like Qin Tian, ​​cutting off the policeman's fingers at the police station, he was simply crazy ah.

"You said the wrong thing, I'll cut off your finger again!" After Qin Tian finished speaking, he slashed down again, and cut off his ring finger in an instant. The table was already bright red, which was extremely dazzling. Fan Jian was used to it. .

"Please let me go, I, I will do whatever you want me to do, please, please don't cut my fingers!"

"You said it wrong again!" Qin Tian swung the knife again, cut off his little finger, and then pointed the knife at his thumb, staring at Jin Heming, waiting for him to speak.

At this moment, Jin Heming's face was pale, and the pain was beyond words.

"I...I'll call him over immediately, please don't look at my...fingers!" Jin Heming said with a look of horror.

Qin Tian gestured with the knife, but finally didn't cut it: "Finally, I'm right, let's call!"

After Qin Tian finished speaking, he cut off his handcuffs with a knife, took out his mobile phone, and asked him to make a call.

Seeing that Qin Tian finally didn't cut his index finger, Jin Heming breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly used his uninjured hand to make a phone call...