Detective from The Future

Chapter 586: Rejoice

"Dididi..."

Mangzi was angry and slapped his horn frantically.

"Smelly, don't be shameless and roll off Laozi's car."

"Ah, it hurts me so much...Help, I hit someone." The man lying in front of the car shouted.

"I hit you@#￥%&..." Mangzi was screaming again. He stopped several meters away. This old man actually stood up by himself and lay on his car. How could he be better than me? Shameless.

"I count three times. If I don't avoid it, I will drive you to death."

"One"

"two"

Mangzi hadn't finished counting, the man lying in front of the car shouted louder, "Kill, help. Someone is going to kill me!"

Mangzi slapped the steering wheel. After all, he didn't dare to crash into the car. He opened the door and got out of the car cursingly, "Kill you stinky man, the kid dare to block the way of Hades, Mang, I must kill you today."

Mangzi got out of the car, grabbed the upper man's back collar, and directly grabbed him, "Kneel down to Laozi and admit his mistake."

While talking, Mangzi slapped the man's face with another slap.

At this moment, the man touching the porcelain moved, took a step back, twisted his body, and avoided Mangzi's slap.

The Porcelain man grabbed Mangzi's arm, pulled Mangzi up, twisted it, and pressed it, directly pressing Mangzi on the car.

Mangzi's face was severely touched on the car, and he yelled, "You stinky girl, dare to touch your Mang father, don't you want to live anymore? Do you know who my big brother is and kill you!"

At the same time, a few people rushed out of the road, and they stunned the man.

Han Bin whispered, "Police, don't move!"

Mangzi was stunned, his entire brain seemed to be empty.

Fuck, these people who touched porcelain actually pretended to be police.

This was the first thought that came to his mind. Without him, this touch porcelain technique is too professional.

He looks more like a porcelain toucher than he has done.

Mangzi didn't react until the cold gloves were put on his hands, mother, this is really a policeman.

This group of stinky policemen pretended to be a liar to Pengci.

"What is your name?"

"Mango."

"Da Ming."

"Yang Xiaowei."

"Okay, your kid is a good name."

Yang Xiaowei struggled vigorously, "You let me go, why do you catch me?"

"Honestly, stop talking nonsense." A police officer scolded him, and escorted Mangzi into the SUV.

The car started and stopped in a relatively remote place.

Mangzi was taken into the car again. The body of the SUV was relatively high, just blocking the presence of a few people.

Han Bin looked at him up and down and asked, "Yang Xiaowei, do you know why you were arrested?"

Yang Xiaowei glanced at Han Bin, then turned his head aside, "You caught the wrong person."

Bao Xing scolded, "Whatever caught the wrong person, it was your kid. Don't open your mouth and come, think about it."

"Yang Xiaowei, is there anyone else besides you at Laojiang Farmhouse?"

"No, just me."

"Pop!" There was a crisp sound.

Yang Xiaowei got a brain scoop on his head.

"Your kid is talking nonsense. When you drive out of the farmhouse, we all saw someone closing the door inside. Is that a ghost?"

Yang Xiaowei glared back, seemingly unconvinced.

Lin Xiuyong snorted, "Fuck, where are you from, so awesome!"

Yang Xiaowei shouted, "Laiping people, what's the matter?"

Lin Xiuyong asked, "Do you know Yao Wenbiao?"

Yang Xiaowei hummed, "As long as it's upside-down, who doesn't know Lord Biao Laiping."

Lin Xiuyong snorted, "The **** Biao, I caught him last year. When he first caught him, he was even better than you. Within three days, he would be like a noodle. How do you compare to him?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaowei's momentum immediately weakened, "What does it have to do with me, I am not breaking the law."

Lin Xiuyong said, "If we don't break the law, what are we doing to catch you and play? When our police are idle, we have nothing to do."

Yang Xiaowei shouted, "What do you want."

Lin Xiuyong grabbed his hair and asked word by word, "Who are you going to do? You try to be the best."

The man who touched the porcelain also persuaded, "Yang Xiaowei, don't you guys don’t toast or eat fine wine. It’s good for you to provoke us, and you can answer whatever you ask. There’s no one else here. Who do you give it to? Look."

Yang Xiaowei opened his mouth and cursed, "Your old man is not a good thing, so he lied to me by pretending to touch porcelain."

The man who touched the porcelain was Wu Guangli, the deputy director. He smiled and said, "Mother, it's still a thorn."

Wu Guangli has worked in the police station for many years, and he has seen too many things about porcelain.

Porcelain bumps like this kind of blocking often happen on remote roads.

Yang Xiaowei's approach is wrong. The best way is not to get out of the car. Once you get out of the car, you will lose.

Han Bin could see that this person named Yang Xiaowei is a thorny head and has a sense of recklessness.

The old saying goes well, only taking the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

Han Bin found Yang Xiaowei's cell phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and opened the call log, and found that he had just talked to a person labeled Hou Sige.

Han Bin patted his face with his mobile phone, "Who is Brother Hou?"

Yang Xiaowei turned his head to the side with red eyes.

Not to mention Yang Xiaowei, Han Bin probably guessed it. The fourth brother Hou was probably Hou Jiansheng.

Han Bin looked at the time to make the call again, only a few minutes passed.

In other words, this is a call after leaving the farmhouse.

This is a bit interesting, Hou Jiansheng forgot to tell him something.

Or after a while, contact and report safety.

If it's the former, it doesn't matter, if it's the latter, then you have to be careful.

Yang Xiaowei's time to report safety will definitely arouse the other party's suspicion.

Han Bin said straightforwardly, "Yang Xiaowei, to tell you the truth, we are going to arrest Hou Jiansheng, and it has nothing to do with you. Don't find yourself unhappy."

"If you are looking for Hou Jiansheng, look for it. I didn't break the law. Why should you catch me?" Yang Xiaowei shouted.

"Do you know why we arrested Hou Jiansheng?" Han Bin asked back.

After waiting, Yang Xiaowei did not answer.

Han Bin continued, "The police suspected that Hou Jiansheng was involved in a murder case. The nature is very bad, and he is likely to have other accomplices."

"You didn't cooperate with the police investigation, and you intentionally protected Hou Jiansheng. Wouldn't you also be involved in the murder case?"

Yang Xiaowei was stunned for a moment, as if he had come to understand, and hurriedly denied, "Don't frame people, I didn't kill anyone, I just talked to Hou Jiansheng a few days ago, I don't know anything."

Han Bin pinpointed, "The murder happened a few days ago, so the time is just right."

"That has nothing to do with me, I am innocent." Yang Xiaowei retorted.

Han Bin lighted a cigarette and took a sip, "You are not willing to cooperate with the police investigation, so how can we trust you."

"How do you let me cooperate?"

"Where is Hou Jiansheng?"

Yang Xiaowei clenched his fist, "I can't betray my brother!"

"Can't you betray your brother or your accomplices?" Han Bin flicked the soot. "If you don't say it, it doesn't mean that Hou Jiansheng doesn't say it. He is an old gang, and he won't treat you like a brother. Maybe he will push the murder to On you."

"The murder case I told you is really okay. Don't pour dirty water on me."

"It doesn't matter you just say it, no one is blocking your mouth."

Yang Xiaowei hesitated for a while, and squeezed his hair hard, "Yes, the fourth brother is at the farmhouse."

"How many people are still in the farmhouse?"

"Two, in addition to the fourth brother, there is another named Daao, who is quite strong and tall."

"Do they have weapons?"

Yang Xiaowei nodded, "Yes."

"What weapon?"

"Da'ao has a machete in his waist."

"Four brother carries a gun with him."

Han Bin showed a solemn look and was a little bit lucky, but fortunately he didn't rush in directly.

"What type of gun?"