"Beep, beep, beep …"
Mang Zi was furious and madly honked the horn.
"Bastard, don't be so shameless. Get out of my car."
"Ah, it hurts … Help, I hit someone." The man in front of the car shouted.
"I'll hit you @ # ¥%&…" Mang Zi cursed again. He stopped a few meters away. This old man actually stood up on his own and leaned on his own car. How could he be more shameless than me?
"I'll count to three. If you don't get out of the way, I'll hit you with my car."
"One."
"Two."
Before Mang Zi finished counting, the man in front of the car shouted even louder, "Someone's coming. Help. Someone wants to kill me! "
Mang Zi slammed the steering wheel. In the end, he didn't dare to hit him. He opened the door and got out of the car while cursing, "I'll kill you, you bastard. How dare you block the King of Hell's way. I, Mang Zi, will kill you today."
Mang Zi got out of the car and grabbed the back of the man's collar. He pulled him up and said, "Kneel down and admit your mistake."
While speaking, Mang Zi waved his other hand and slapped the man's face.
At this moment, the blackmailer moved. He took a step back and twisted his body, dodging Mang Zi's slap.
The blackmailer grabbed Mang Zi's arm, pulled it up, twisted it, and pressed it down, pressing Mang Zi against the car.
Mang Zi's face was hit hard on the car. He scolded, "You bastard, how dare you touch me. Do you want to die? Don't you know who my big brother is? I'll kill you!"
At the same time, a few people came out from the side of the road and pressed Mang Zi down.
Han Bin said in a low voice, "Police, don't move!"
Mang Zi was stunned. His whole brain seemed to be in a blank state.
F * ck, these blackmailer actually pretended to be the police.
This was the first thought that appeared in his mind. There was no other reason. These blackmailer's methods were too professional.
They looked more like blackmailer than him, who had done it before.
Mang Zi only reacted when he put on the cold gloves. F * ck, they really are the police.
These stinky policemen pretended to be blackmailer to trick me.
"What's your name?"
"Mang Zi."
"What's your name?"
"Yang Xiaowei."
"Not bad, your name is really awesome."
Yang Xiaowei struggled with all his might. "Let me go! Why are you arresting me?"
"Be obedient and stop talking nonsense," a police officer scolded and took Mang Zi into the SUV.
The car started and drove to a relatively remote place before stopping.
Mang Zi was escorted out of the car again. The SUV's body was relatively tall, and it just happened to block their figures.
Han Bin sized him up and asked, "Yang Xiaowei, do you know why we arrested you?"
Yang Xiaowei glanced at Han Bin and turned his head to the side. "You've got the wrong person."
Bao Xing scolded with a straight face, "What do you mean by capturing the wrong person? I'm capturing you, kid. Don't say it out loud. Think carefully before you speak. "
"Yang Xiaowei, apart from you, is there anyone else in Lao Jiang Agricola?"
"No, it's just me."
"Pa!" A crisp sound rang out.
Yang Xiaowei was hit on the head.
"You're lying the moment you open your mouth. When you drove out of the Agricola, we all saw someone closing the door inside. Is that a ghost?"
Yang Xiaowei glared back, as if he was still a little unconvinced.
Lin Xiuyong sneered. "F * ck, where are you from? You're so awesome!"
Yang Xiaowei shouted, "I'm from Leiping. What's wrong?"
Lin Xiuyong asked, "Do you know Yao Wenbiao?"
Yang Xiaowei snorted. "As long as you're in the underworld, who doesn't know Master Leiping Biao?"
Lin Xiuyong spat. "Bullsh * t Master Biao. I was the one who arrested him last year. When I first caught him, he was even more awesome than you. Within three days, he was as timid as a melon. How do you compare to him, kid?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaowei's imposing manner immediately weakened. "What does it have to do with me? I'm not breaking the law."
Lin Xiuyong said, "If you're not breaking the law, why would we arrest you? Are you kidding me? Do you think we're the police? "
Yang Xiaowei shouted, "What do you want?"
Lin Xiuyong grabbed his hair and asked word by word, "Who are you trying to bully? Try being awesome again. "
The blackmailer also tried to persuade him, "Yang Xiaowei, don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. What good will it do you if you make us angry? Just answer whatever we ask you. There's no one else here. Who are you trying to show off? "
Yang Xiaowei opened his mouth and scolded, "You b * stard, you're not a good person either. How dare you pretend to be a scammer and lie to me."
The blackmailer was the deputy director, Wu Guangli. He put on a fake smile and said, "Motherf * cker, you're a prick."
Wu Guangli had worked in the police station for many years and had seen too many cases of scammers.
This kind of scammer often happened on remote roads.
Yang Xiaowei's method was wrong. The best way was to not get out of the car. If he got out of the car, he would lose.
Han Bin could see that this Yang Xiaowei was a prick and had a reckless spirit.
As the saying went, there were only wrong names, but there were no wrong nicknames.
Han Bin found Yang Xiaowei's mobile phone and unlocked it with his fingerprint. He opened the call log and found that he had just talked to a person who was labeled as Brother Hou.
Han Bin patted his face with the mobile phone and asked, "Who is Brother Hou?"
Yang Xiaowei's eyes were red and he turned his head to the side.
Yang Xiaowei didn't say it, but Han Bin could guess that this Brother Hou was probably Hou Jiansheng.
Han Bin looked at the time of the call and found that only a few minutes had passed.
In other words, this was a call made after leaving the farmhouse.
This was a little interesting. Hou Jiansheng must have forgotten to warn him.
Or did he contact him every once in a while to report that he was safe?
It would be fine if it was the former, but if it was the latter, then he had to be careful.
If Yang Xiaowei missed the time to report that he was safe, it would definitely arouse the other party's suspicion.
Han Bin went straight to the point and said, "Yang Xiaowei, to tell you the truth, the person we want to arrest is Hou Jiansheng. It has nothing to do with you. Don't make trouble for yourself."
"If you want to find Hou Jiansheng, go ahead. I didn't break the law. Why are you arresting me?" Yang Xiaowei shouted.
"Do you know why we want to arrest Hou Jiansheng?" Han Bin asked.
After waiting for a while, Yang Xiaowei didn't answer.
Han Bin continued, "The police suspect that Hou Jiansheng is involved in a murder case. The nature of the case is very bad, and he probably has other accomplices."
"You didn't cooperate with the police's investigation and deliberately protected Hou Jiansheng. Don't tell me you were also involved in the murder case."
Yang Xiaowei was stunned for a moment. He seemed to understand and quickly denied, "Don't frame me. I didn't kill anyone. I just followed Hou Jiansheng a few days ago. I don't know anything."
Han Bin pinched his fingers and calculated, "The murder case happened a few days ago. The timing is just right."
"That has nothing to do with me. I'm innocent." Yang Xiaowei retorted.
Han Bin lit a cigarette and took a drag. "You refused to cooperate with the police's investigation. How can we believe you?"
"How can I cooperate?"
"Where's Hou Jiansheng?"
Yang Xiaowei clenched his fist. "I can't betray my brother!"
"You can't betray your brother, or you can't betray your accomplices?" Han Bin flicked the ash off his cigarette. "You won't say it, but it doesn't mean that Hou Jiansheng won't. He's a veteran and won't treat you like a brother. Who knows, he might push the murder case to you. "
"I really have nothing to do with the murder case. Don't slander me."
"If it's okay, just say it. No one's gagging you."
Yang Xiaowei hesitated for a while and scratched his head. "Yes, Fourth Brother is at the farmhouse."
"How many people are there at the farmhouse?"
"Two. Besides Fourth Brother, there's another one called Big Quinn. He's quite strong and tall."
"Do they have weapons?"
Yang Xiaowei nodded. "Yes."
"What kind of weapon?"
"Big Quinn has a machete on his waist."
"Fourth Brother carries a gun with him."
Han Bin revealed a grave expression, but at the same time, he rejoiced that he had not charged in directly.
"What model is it?"
"I don't know what model it is. It's a handgun and the bullets are loaded."
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