we are bad boys

In a certain villa, the old ghost received a call to give birth.

"Brother, it's over!!" After the call was connected, Shengzi said straight to the point.

"Pengpeng is dead??" the old ghost asked after a moment of silence.

"Ok!"

"What about the wolf cub?"

"By this time, he may already be in the Liaoyang City Public Security Bureau!" Shengzi thought for a while, and said slowly.

"What was he thinking?? Where did he go?" The old ghost frowned and said while rubbing his chin.

"Maybe I want to trick Meng Fei's people!" Shengzi couldn't quite figure out what the bamboo stick was thinking.

"Shouldn't be this way...!" The old ghost thought for a while, said something negative, and then continued: "Leave him alone, I'll call Duan Dawei, it's his turn to perform!!"

"I'm still in Shenyang??" Shengzi asked after a moment of silence.

"Well, you have to watch over there again, but the chances of you coming forward should not be high!" The old ghost nodded and said.

"I see!"

"Bye!"

The old ghost hung up the phone, thought for a while, stood up and took two steps in the room, not knowing what he was thinking.

He and Bamboo Stick are not considered to be in the same gang, but they have known each other for a long time. In the past, Bamboo Stick was just a gangster in Shenyang, and he couldn't talk to the old ghost at all. When Shenyang was the most beautiful, I heard that Zhuzhuzi and a group of wandering thieves were doing the job of picking up trains.

For at least seven years, the old ghost hadn't seen him, but just over a year ago, when Hengyuan Company was first established, the bamboo stick suddenly came back, and then half a year later, he contacted the old ghost , both of them have personal grievances against Caesar, but no one asks what's the matter, they just work together, the goal of cooperation is obvious, it is our group of people...

The old ghost wandered around the living room for a few steps, held the phone, and texted for a long time in a daze, then sent a text message to a number, and it took three hours before the call came back.

"Old ghost, are you looking for me?" After connecting, a tired voice came over.

The old ghost frowned, walked a few steps in place, frowned, and said in a guilty voice: "Pengpeng...something happened!!"

After he finished speaking, the phone was silent for half a minute, and a calm voice came: "What's wrong? Did you go in? Or..."

"Hey... I won't call you after I go in!" the old ghost said slowly with a sigh.

"Who did it?"

"A few newcomers from Shenyang!"

"I can't take the plane, I have to drive back. I will arrive in Shenyang in an hour at the latest!!" Duan Dawei, who had just escaped from Chengdu, was preparing to go to Yunnan with his three accomplices. Well, the case of robbing a gold shop caused quite a commotion, and within the territory, it would be safe to be arrested.

"Shall I help you?" The old ghost asked sincerely.

"What you can do for me is to prepare something for me!!" Duan Dawei said without any fluctuation in his tone.

"it is good!!"

"Thank you!"

"One head knocked on the ground, you tell me this?"

"What should be said, still needs to be said, hang up!" After speaking, Duan Dawei hung up the phone, and said to the driver: "Detour into the city, change cars, and go to Shenyang!!"

"What's the matter, big brother?" The driver frowned and asked.

"My brother is dead!" Duan Dawei was expressionless, looking out the window without moving. No one noticed that his eye circles were red, and two lines of tears flowed from his staring eyes...

……

Liaoyang City, Public Security Hospital, Tianyang woke up in a daze. His head hurt like it was about to explode. As soon as he moved his body, there was a crash at the head of the bed. He turned his head and saw that there was a shiny handcuff on his right hand.

"Are you awake?" A policeman in his thirties, wearing a police uniform and carrying the epaulets of two bars and three, sat on a stool and asked with a frown.

"This is that??" Tianyang asked with a look of astonishment, his eyes a little dull.

"It's not your turn to ask questions!! I ask, you answer, understand?" The middle-aged man frowned and asked.

Tianyang took a look around, next to the middle-aged policeman, a policeman holding a pen and paper, sitting on a stool, looking at himself, had been in Tianyang of the Public Security Bureau n times, and he could tell it at a glance, this is The tempo to be interrogated.

"Why are you arresting me??" Tian Yang frowned and cursed.

"What did you do, you don't know???" asked the middle-aged policeman.

"What the hell am I doing?" Tianyang asked even more confusedly.

"Killed!! What did you say!!" The police officer who recorded it slapped the table and cursed.

After Tianyang listened, he immediately stood on the bed with his eyes fixed.

……

The interrogation room of Liaoyang Public Security Bureau.

"Name!!" the policeman asked.

"Tang Qiang!" The bamboo stick replied with a look of horror.

"gender!"

"male!"

"Native place!"

"Shenyang, Liaoning!"

"Tell me about the incident in detail!!"

The expression on Zhuzhuzi's face was nervous, and he seemed to be thinking about something carefully. After about 2 minutes, he began to say: "At that time, Zhan Tianyang and I drove to Sunjiatun to pick up things!!"

"Wait, take what?"

"I have no idea!"

"How could you not know??"

"He told me to go, I have nothing to do, so I will go for a stroll!"

"What's your relationship with Zhan Tianyang?"

"friend!"

"You keep talking!"

"Oh, when the car drove to the Sunjiatun Fork, three people got out of the car, one with a knife and one with a baseball bat...!"

……

On the other side, in the ward of the Public Security Hospital, the middle-aged policeman asked, "How many times did you shoot? Is Tang Qiang your accomplice??"

"I didn't shoot!!! I just stabbed him when he was going to kill me! Who is Tang Qiang?? I don't know him!!" Tianyang replied in a daze.

"Didn't shoot??? The gun is in your hand, only your fingerprints, trajectory, and shooting direction all match the direction where you fainted. You didn't shoot?? Who did it?? Playing stupid , Isn’t Tang Qiang the one who went to Sunjiatun with you?” the policeman asked.

"I didn't fucking shoot!!! I was hit by a baseball bat and lay down!! Who the hell knows how they died!!" Tianyang roared angrily.

"Then why did Tang Qiang say you shot??"

"I don't fucking know him!!!"

"I don't know him, how could he be in your car??"

"This... this...!" Tianyang was at a loss for words for a moment, he was avoiding this question, because he didn't want to bring up the matter of Wang Yiheng's killing, which would make it more chaotic.

"Then let me ask you, Tang Qiang, did you shoot or not!!"

"I said it all, the gun is not ours, how did he open it??"

"Did he help you when you stabbed someone?"

"No!!"

"Okay, don't tell me, right? If you go to the fucking detention center, just tell me!!" The middle-aged policeman dropped a sentence and led the man away.

Tianyang lay on the bed, blinking his eyes, completely dazed...

After two consecutive interrogations, the bamboo stick was released because of Tianyang's confession.

There are two reasons. On the first day, Yang said that the bamboo stick did not do anything, and the bamboo stick himself said that he did not do anything. This confession is correct. Second, there are indeed no fingerprints of the bamboo stick on all the crime tools, and according to the village The witness testimonies, which were indeed bamboo sticks, went to a canteen to report the case, and brought the villagers to the scene.

The most important point is that Tianyang did not say the whole story of Wang Yiheng's murder, which also caused the criminal police team to ignore the bamboo stick...