Zhang Fanmu looked at him expressionlessly.

I saw Miao Renfeng saying excitedly: "I really didn't extort! I've said it many times. We were also victims of what happened last night. Xiaoyu is Bai Kai's cousin, and he is really his cousin. You can verify this information!"

A police officer slammed the table, stared at his eyes, and shouted, "Even if he is a cousin, does not constitute extortion? Look at you are not old and are just lawless?"

"Then are you just let Erlang bully my friend's sister? What if we are victims, what if we receive some comfort money?" Miao Renfeng glared and said, "You said we are blackmailing, what about Erlang? Why didn't he tell my friend's cousin about his ill-thinking plot? Strictly speaking, Erlang's behavior can constitute an attempt, right?"

"The specific sentencing standards are the matter of the Prosecutor's Office! The first thing you do now is to confess and strive for leniency!"

Wu Liangbin lowered his head, glanced at Miao Renfeng, and wanted to speak but stopped.

The policeman pointed at Wu Liangbin: "Do you have anything to say?"

Wu Liangbin was stunned and shook his head.

"Swish"

Zhou Qian, his girlfriend who was following Wu Liangbin, pulled the corner of his clothes and whispered: "Liangliang, just talk about it. You are not the main culprit in this matter, it is Zhang Fan..."

"Stop talking!" Miao Renfeng heard Zhou Qian's voice, glared at the latter when he heard the sound, and said, "What Zhang Fan? Who are you talking nonsense? Don't be blind if you don't know!"

In the detention room next door, Zhang Fan felt a little relieved when he saw this scene.

A policeman looked at Zhou Qian, thoughtful, and then whispered a few words to his colleague next to him.

About ten minutes later, Miao Renfeng and his group were broken up again, Miao Renfeng was left alone in the No. 2 detention room, while the others were taken away.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's heart was raised again.

After a while, the police officers in the detention rooms of No. 1 and No. 2 left, and seemed to be preparing to ask Wu Liangbin and others first, and to find a breakthrough from others.

Zhang Fan frowned and paced back and forth in the detention room, thinking.

Since the case this time is not big, and Zhang Fan is still a suspect, so Zhang Fan is not handcuffed on his hands and feet, which gives him enough space to walk around the room.

Zhang Fan walked in the room for about a few minutes and suddenly found that the Lanshan window on the side of the detention room was a little reflective. He looked at it intently and saw a half-person-high mirror sticking to the corridor outside.

Zhang Fan was stunned, and hurriedly fell to the window, slapped the window hard, trying his best to let Miao Renfeng next door hear the sound.

Sure enough, this room was not a special soundproof room. Zhang Fan tinkered for a while, and Miao Renfeng next door was moving, so he also lay down next to the window.

Due to environmental restrictions, neither Zhang Fan nor Miao Renfeng could see each other face to face. They could only stand on tiptoe slightly and refract through the mirror in the corridor to see each other.

Zhang Fan looked at Miao Renfeng in the mirror, hesitated for a while, closed his lips, and said to Miao Renfeng with his lips: "Don't sell me, give me a week, and let everyone go out, believe me!!"

However, what drove Zhang Fan crazy was that he was gesturing here for a long time, and Miao Renfeng didn't understand a word.

In this environment, you can't yell.

Zhang Fan had no choice but to find a ballpoint pen and an inquiry record from the desk in the detention room.

He gritted his teeth, tore down a piece of paper, and then quickly wrote down what he wanted to say in enlarged words on the paper.

After writing, Zhang Fan looked at the movements in the corridor outside, then spread the paper flat and showed it to Miao Renfeng.

This time Miao Renfeng finally saw it. He frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and nodded heavily.

At the same time, footsteps came from the corridor.

"Swish"

Zhang Fan was shocked and didn't bother to think too much. He directly kneaded the paper into a ball and swallowed it raw.

The next morning, Zhang Fan, who had been locked up for 24 hours, was released.

Not long after Zhang Fan left the police station, he met Li Yapeng and Erlang, who were eating noodles in the small restaurant opposite.

In the small noodle restaurant, when Li Yapeng and Erlang saw Zhang Fan, they were obviously stunned. They obviously didn't expect Zhang Fan to come out so soon.

Zhang Fan sat opposite Erlang's table and said coldly: "I didn't expect it? I'll come out so soon!"

Li Yapeng narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhang Fan: "Zhang Fan, don't be too much! Stay at the top of the line and meet again in the future!"

"Stay a line! You sent me to do cleaning and didn't leave a line? What are you talking about now?"

Erlang was silent for a while, his eyes rolled, and suddenly said, "Zhang Fan! I beg you, return my photos to me? Don't do this. If these photos are exposed, I have no shame to see anyone!"

A hint of coldness appeared on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth, and he lowered his head and glanced at Erlang: "What photo? Is it recorded? Just your trick and you still want to induce your father?"

Hearing this, Erlang's face turned red.

In fact, Erlang just reached into his pocket and turned on the phone to record the audio. He wanted to record the words as evidence, but he didn't expect that Zhang Fan could see through it at first glance.

Li Yapeng stretched out his neck slightly and tilted his head to stare at Zhang Fan: "Zhang Fan! I will tell you the last time I will share the photos?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Okay! OK! Haha!" Li Yapeng's face was extremely gloomy and he said coldly: "Then you get out of the Central Plains rolling bedding! I'll go and approve the supervisor later. After you fired you, let's get along!"

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "I didn't break the law, nor did I cause trouble. I honestly abide by the company's rules and regulations. Do you fire me? OK? Just compensate me in place! I'll wait for the rest!"

As he said that, the rice noodles that Zhang Fan ordered were also arrived. He turned around and left the noodle restaurant with the rice noodles.

On the way home from the penis hall, Zhang Fan called Wang Cheng's phone, but the latter did not answer.

Zhang Fan then remembered that Acheng was still at work now, and his phone must be locked in the shoe cabinet.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Fan returned to the rental house and immediately entered the bathroom. He squatted down and then knocked on a loose tile next to the toilet.

Then he raised the tiles with an iron spoon, and then took out a small packaging bag from under the hollow tiles.

Inside the packaging bag is a memory card.

In the memory card, there are a large number of bill flows and the names of many high-level people.

And this... is Zhang Fan's biggest reliance! It is also his confidence!

Zhang Fan knew very well that it was extremely risky to get these Zhang Fans out, but at the moment, he couldn't care and could only do his best to take the risk!

"Swish"
Chapter completed!