Chapter 509

"Lao Zhou, we don't show up this time."

With a deep sigh, Wang Tiancheng's heart was filled with a sense of fatigue: "fight with Lin fan, the evil star. We are afraid that we will stop cooking."

"Lao Wang, at least we are still alive."

Looking at the Zhou's father and son who had already stopped cooking, Xiao Zhenghao said happily, "it's a good thing to be alive. Other things should be more open."

Now they have no choice but to look at it.

Oh, there's still a choice.

As long as Lin fan is finished this time, their family will not only stop cooking, but also can live a very moist life.

The Zhou family is down. This is their chance.

But I don't know why, their heart will be nervous, Lin Fan seems to be able to fight the same Xiaoqiang.

Pray, pray for Lin fan to die.

Ha Qiu.

Sitting in the car, Lin Fan sneezed, rubbed his nose and looked at the scenery outside the window: "sneezing on a hot day, it seems that someone is talking about me behind my back."

Hehe.

The fat man sitting next to him smiles awkwardly, but his eyes towards Lin fan are full of resentment.

To be sure, Lin fan is a member of the secret service.

As a captain, his title is not enough for Lin Van Gogh.

Just now in the Zhou family, he didn't think about it carefully and nalanxiang was present, so he was in awe of Lin fan.

But if you think about it now, you will find that this is a fraud.

According to the information he learned, the secret service team only has the position of team leader. It seems that there is really no title of consultant.

Since there is no consultant title, that is to say, Lin fan is just an ordinary person.

Well, an ordinary person is better than ordinary people, because he can do some martial arts.

"Well, I thought it was a real bully, but I didn't expect to be a liar."

Looking at Lin Fan with disdain, the fat man also has a countermeasure in his heart.

Twenty minutes drive, back to the door of the Bureau.

"This way, sir."

Walking quickly to the front, the fat man explained, "we have rules here, but all prisoners, no, but all suspects, have to go into the cell for a day."

"And then? You don't have to take a statement? "

Hearing the meaning of the fat man's words, Lin Fan joked: "I don't think you want to play any tricks?"

"Don't get me wrong, sir. I'm following the rules."

Quickly shook his head, the fat man just said: "a day's time is the most basic requirement here."

"Since it's your rule, all right, it's up to you."

Shrugged, Lin Fan looked around: "where is the cell?"

"Thank you for your cooperation. Please wait a moment."

With a special honorific "you", the fat man quickly walked to the entrance of the cell: "are you ready for everything I asked you to prepare?"

"Don't worry, captain. I've done what you told me to do."

Looking at Lin Fan maliciously, the colleague said with a bad smile: "I will lock all the strong men together. This new comer will be very miserable."

"It's not enough to be miserable. You can kill it."

Nodding with satisfaction, the fat man whispered, "this guy is a little special. Let them be obedient and try harder."

After giving orders to his subordinates to work, the fat man waited for three minutes again. Seeing his subordinates coming out, he said to Lin fan, "Sir, please come here. You may have to be wronged later."

"Well, you have to make up for it later."

Taking over the fat man's words, Lin Fan joked: "my taste is very tricky. Don't lock me up with other people. It will kill me."