V1.Chapter 17

When he was kicked on the police car by Han Chen, Wang Fan knew that it would not be so easy.

When two policemen put on Liu pangzi's headgear, Liu pangzi couldn't help crying. He cried with tears in his nose: "police comrade, I didn't mean to. I've got the wrong person!"

"Cut the crap!" One of the policemen yelled at fat man Liu with a gloomy face.

Feeling that Han Chen would not let go of Liu pangzi, Wang Fan yelled at Han Chen standing outside the car at the moment when he was put on the headgear: "I let the fat man do it. Dare to rush at me!"

In front of his eyes, the veil blocked Wang Fan's sight.

"Bang"

His head was followed by a baton, and Wang Fan's head was buzzing, just like a group of flies flying in his head.

"Put on the headgear, put on the back handcuffs, make you happy to sleep!"

This is a doggerel often mentioned by the members of the four seas gang who come out of the Bureau. I'm afraid only those who have enjoyed this kind of "happiness" can know the taste of it.

Wang Fan, who is stuck in the back seat of the police car, can feel his blood all over his body and rush to his head. He feels drowsy, just like taking sleeping pills.

In a trance, he suddenly remembered what uncle GUI said to him: "be more careful yourself. Han Chen is not a simple man. Your task has not been completed yet. Don't die in your own hands."

"Uncle GUI didn't take their guns, damn it!"

"Han Chen, a brute, will try to torture me. I'm still worried about him all the time!"

"I'm a big fool. The one who was sacrificed in the end would be me!"

... ...

Full of complaints and complaints, Wang Fan's chest stabbed.

Just a few minutes ago, poor Wang Fan felt sorry for Han Chen. He always had an indescribable sense of guilt. He even thought that if one day his identity was cleared, he would invite Han Chen to have a good meal and formally apologize for today's event.

But now, Wang Fan, who has been beaten with a baton and his head covered, really wants to catch Han Chen and give him a beating.

And ghost uncle, Wang Fan heart again to ghost uncle eighteen generations of ancestors greetings again.

He began to reflect on his simplicity and stupidity.

The initial questions in my heart suddenly have answers at this moment.

Why can't we kill mourning Kun?

Why must we attack Han Chen?

Why do you tell yourself to pay attention to safety?

"From the beginning, uncle GUI has calculated everything. What he wants to sacrifice is me!"

The more I think about it, the more I understand it, and the more I think about it, the more I get angry. Wang Fan's hands twisted behind him, clenched with his fists, make a bang.

"Be honest with me, or you will have good fruit to eat!" The police officer's stern warning sounded, and the baton in his hand poked Wang Fan twice.

Gasping for breath, Wang Fan gave up the struggle. He bowed his head and waited for the fate.

It's not easy to be betrayed, and it's even worse to be beaten by one's own people, but what can Wang Fan do?

What can he do?

To these gnashing colleagues who hate him, is he also a policeman?

Yes, he is a policeman, but he is one of those policemen who can't be seen.

Don't say his police identity is a secret, even his former real identity has disappeared completely from the world with a man-made car accident.

Who can prove his identity?

The police car sped and the siren roared in the streets of the city. Wang Fan and Liu pangzi were directly taken to the anti drug detachment of H city.

When he was dragged down from the police car by the police, Liu pangzi was too weak to walk, but he kept saying: "I recognize the wrong person, no matter what happened to brother fan."

Liu pangzi speaks with a trill, and his voice is really small, but Wang fan can hear it clearly.

"Brother fan, I mean, I'll teach Han Chen a lesson for you. You give me 30000 yuan. I only need 30000 yuan!"

"Brother fan, I really need the money. I promise that I will not betray you in this matter. I will shoulder the matter of teaching Han Chen a lesson."

"Brother fan, I've thought about it. I'll be arrested by the police later. I'll say that I recognize the wrong person, and then I'll admit my mistake. I think that I'll be sentenced to one or two years at most. It won't get in the way."

... ...

On the wine table that day, the movements and expressions of Liu pangzi and Wang fan when they talked were replayed in his mind over and over again, just like a movie.

"I was treated as a gangster by my colleagues and a brother by gangsters! Damn it

Wang Fan, who was held up by the police, suddenly felt that he was ridiculous, but on such an occasion, he still didn't laugh.

Not long after he was dragged away by the police, Wang Fan was taken off his head cover and pushed into a room. Before he got used to the light in the room, two police officers searched him.

"Be honest and stay in the corner. Don't talk!" A young police officer tiger face, pointing to the corner let Wang Fan squat past.

Wang Fan went to the corner and said to the young police officer: "don't embarrass my brother. I forced him to do it!"

"Well! It's time to talk about brotherhood? Think about what you're going to do first The young policeman looked scornful and spoke in a scornful tone.

Lazy to talk nonsense with each other, Wang Fan went to the corner and sat on the ground, leaning against the thick sponge on the wall.

"Who told you to sit down, squat down for me!" Seeing that Wang Fan was sitting on the ground, the young police officer immediately came up to him, reached for his collar and tried to drag him up from the ground.

Looking up at the young police officer without showing weakness, Wang Fan frowned and said in a low voice: "do you believe that I complain about you, saying that the injury on my head is your fight!"

"You know, he..."

I didn't expect Wang Fan to be so tough. He didn't mean to be soft in the police station at all. The young police officer widened his eyes and pointed to Wang Fan. He wanted to make rude remarks, but he took a look at the monitoring on the top of his head and finally swallowed the words back to his stomach.

Wang Fan, who has choked his stomach, sits back on the ground again. At this time, he can't care about anything else, just thinking about how to deal with this matter.

If Wang fan is sent to prison by Han Chen because of this, then the investigation of "gold does not change" will end in failure.

Of course, this is definitely not the result that ghost uncle wants, but, Wang Fan also can't guess, ghost uncle will use what kind of method to save him, leave this damned place.

The door of the room was pushed open. Han Chen, with gauze on his head, came in with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Brother, go and have a look. Is there something wrong with the circuit? How come the power supply in the monitoring room is out of power?" Han Chen winked at the young police officer, and his mouth was even more like an understatement about the power failure.