The face under the mask looks white and frightening. It's a kind of pallor.

"My God

"This guy is not officer Zhang!"

"Who is this guy?"

The rest of the police's brains are not enough, human skin. Mask. Isn't this a plot that only appears on TV?

"Who the hell are you?" Xiao Yao gave an angry shout.

Men still don't say a word, but the eyes of resentment have not changed at all.

Also at this time, suddenly a burst of neat footsteps came.

People turned around and looked, dozens of soldiers in uniform rushed in together.

"Hello, chief!" A chief Sergeant rushed to Wu Jingtian and saluted him.

"What a fart! How long have I been on this phone? Are you here now? A little later, you can collect the corpse for me! " Wu Jingtian.

The sergeant's expression was also a little embarrassed. In fact, their speed was fast. But looking at the current situation, it seems that something has happened. Moreover, as a soldier, they will never find any excuse for themselves.

"Brother Shaw, who is this guy?" Wu Jingtian came up to him and asked.

"It should be a killer." Xiao Yao said in silence.

"Killer?" Wu Jingtian frowned and said, "this police station is really interesting. First it's catching us, and now it's a killer, ah."

Everyone could tell that his tone was full of unhappiness.

"Come on, let's leave first." Xiao Yao said, this is met with a killer, but who knows there is no other behind it? So it's better to leave for the time being, and wait until it's really safe.

Xiao Yao is a little curious. This guy is obviously aiming at himself. Wu Jingtian squatted on the ground before, and he didn't want to shoot Wu Jingtian.

Therefore, Xiao Yao is more worried about whether he will involve Wu Jingtian and others.

If you really think that your own affairs are related to Wu Jingtian or Jiang Xiaolin and Yan Qing, it's a big sin.

After listening to Xiao Yao's words, Wu Jingtian also understood and immediately nodded.

"Take this killer back first." Wu Jingtian said. In fact, now, he has some remorse in his heart. At the beginning, if Wu Jingtian didn't want to come to the police station, all the troubles could be put down by one phone call, but he didn't want to let Peng Yun and brother Liu go too easily at that time, so he followed.

If for this reason, let Xiao Yao or Jiang Xiaolin Yan Qing have any accident, it is estimated that he has the heart to die.

"Yes The sergeant saluted and waved, "take this guy away!"

When his voice fell, two soldiers came out and took the killer who was pinched by Xiao Yao into custody.

Just as they were about to leave, several men in uniform came running over.

"This... What's going on?" The policeman walking in the front is old and hiding, and there is a sense of prestige between his eyebrows. Wu Jingtian looks at the flowers on the other side's shoulder, and shows a trace of coldness.

"This should be the director of this branch," he told Xiao Yao

"Oh, did he fall asleep before? It's only now. " Xiao Yao is also a little angry.

Not to mention the gunshot, just before that, Xiao Yao's fight with those policemen was so loud. Even if the director fell asleep before, could he be woken up?

"Bring me that old man!" Wu Jingtian was angry“ Yes Two soldiers had already walked towards the director.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing that the situation was not right, the two policemen behind the director quickly blocked his own director.

Their actions immediately let dozens of guns aim at them.

The two policemen had a shiver in their calves and didn't fall to the ground.

"Get out of the way!" One of the soldiers said.

The voice was cold and murderous.

"Get out of the way first!" The director's psychological quality is obviously better. He should have seen big waves.

He looked at Wu Jingtian and stepped forward.

"Who are you, please?" The director's attitude is very low. If people can bring so many soldiers with a wave, he must not be able to provoke.

Wu Jingtian was about to speak when a roar came.

"Wu Song, blind your dog's eye!"

The roar made the head of the Bureau tremble.

Wu Song is his name, and this voice is very familiar to him.

Wu Jingtian turned around and looked at the man. His face softened a little. He had no choice but to show a small face. He waved and said, "Uncle Peng, you're here too!"

Peng Jiang nodded. After he got the news, he rushed over immediately. Looking at it now, it seems that he is still a step slower.

"Chief, why are you here?" This is the director of the Municipal Bureau, which is Wu Song's immediate superior. That's why he felt a shiver when he heard this voice before

"Wu Shao, it's all my fault. It's my poor supervision." Peng Jiang said with a bitter smile.

"Wu Shao?" Hearing these two words, Wu Song's heart seemed to be broken by something, and his face became paler.

In Jiannan City, there are a lot of people surnamed Wu, but I'm afraid the family that can be called Wu Shao by the director general is the same family. If you look at the soldiers, wu song would like to catch his eyes. If the other party can make such a big noise, who else can be there besides the Wu family?

"Uncle Peng is serious. It's just a small matter. I didn't expect that it would disturb you." Wu Jingtian said with a smile.

"Little things? Small things are good, small things are good. " Wu Song patted himself on the chest, looking as if he was relieved and burdened.

"It's nothing Peng Hai scolded and then glared at Wu Song, wondering if this guy's brain is sick. If it's really just a small matter, is it necessary for people to make such a big move or even transfer the soldiers?

Although Wu Jingtian was born in the Wu family, he is definitely not a second generation of dandy, which Peng Jiang knows better than anyone else. And now, Wu Jingtian has gone to Kyoto. As long as he can climb up a certain distance, he will have to add several titles after he comes back. Will such a person be impulsive in doing things? Will you fight for such a thing?

"Wu Song, what's the matter? Please tell me more about it!" Peng Jiang said with a gloomy face.

Wu Song is about to cry. How can he know what happened?

"Uncle Peng, I don't think director Wu knows." Wu Jingtian said.

"He's the director here. Is there any reason why he doesn't know what's going on here?" Peng Jiang's words are clubbed, but the spearhead is not pointing at Wu Jingtian, but questioning Wu Song. That's true. This guy is the director of the Branch Bureau. Why doesn't he know what happened here? Why didn't he know?

"Secretary, I really don't know, but it's all my fault. I will definitely find out this matter!" With these words, he turned and pulled a policeman, "tell me what's going on!"

It's a coincidence that Peng Yun, who just crawled out of the interrogation room, was the one he pulled over.

As soon as Peng Yun saw Wu Song and Peng Jiang, he began to sweat on his head. Looking at his director and Peng Jiang's attitude towards Wu Jingtian, he realized that he had really poked the sky down this time. How could he offend those people who did not dare to offend? Want to understand these, Peng Yun is eager to raise a hand to give oneself a slap.

"Director, this..." Peng Yun hesitated, obviously some did not dare to speak.

"If I ask you to say it, just say it! Why are you hesitating? " Wu Song's face was also a little ugly.

Peng Yun smiles bitterly. Now Wu Jingtian and Xiao Yao are standing on the side. Even if he wants to confuse black and white, he probably doesn't have that possibility.

"Mr. director, it's like this. Today, I received a report that someone was fighting in the street, so I brought all the people back. I just didn't know Wu Shao's identity before that, so this is the situation." Peng Yun didn't confuse black and white, but in this way, it sounds like avoiding the heavy and taking the light.

This guy still wants to take himself out! However, it is normal for others to do so. Peng Yun is not a fool. He knows what it means if he tells the truth.

"Since you dare not say it, I will." Wu Jingtian gave a cold smile, "but, Captain Peng, I hope you can make it clear. If this is what I said, the meaning will be different."

Peng Yun's eyes dodged and did not dare to touch each other's eyes.

"Peng Yun, tell the truth." Director Peng gave a cold hum.

"Uncle, I..."

"Shut up Director Peng glared at Peng Yun.

"Uncle?" Xiao Yao and Wu Jingtian look at each other for a moment, and then suddenly realize that Peng Yun is just a small team leader, who dares to walk in the branch office in a disorderly way. Is there such a relationship between Xiao Yao and Wu Jingtian?

Pengjiang was also a little depressed. If he knew that Peng Yun was the one who committed the crime this time, he would not say anything. What made him angry was that Peng Yun seemed to be afraid that others would not know their relationship.

In fact, Peng Jiang knows what Peng Yun is thinking. He just hopes that Wu Jingtian can give Peng Jiang face and let bygones be bygones.

Just, what Peng Yun thinks is really too simple, with the identity of Wu Jingtian, is there any reason to give him face?

"Peng Yun, be lenient when you confess, be strict when you resist. Say whatever you have. Don't be a fool!" Peng Jiang opened his mouth and scolded.

Speaking of this, he turned to look at Wu Jingtian again and gave a wry smile: "Wu Shao, he is really my brother's son, but I didn't expect that he would do something to offend you. You can rest assured that if it was really his fault, I would not care about my family!"

Wu Jing Tian Leng said with a smile: "that's the best." Peng Yun sighed. He knew that no one could count on him this time. Looking at Peng Jiang's face, he knew that his uncle was worried about whether he would be dragged into the water. How could he help him? Simply, he was like pouring beans in a bamboo tube and told the whole story of what happened before. After listening to the last word, Pengjiang's face turned blue and purple. He finally realized why Wu Jingtian had made such a big noise, not to mention Wu Jingtian. Even after hearing the story, he could not hold down his anger“ Good, good! Peng Yun, you are really more and more daring! " Pengjiang is eager to kick in the past.