Looking at the classmates around who recognized him pointing fingers, Ding Ling grinned at his cheap brother-in-law after getting in the car: "This captain, you have to pay my reputation."

The two detectives behind laughed silently, one of them grabbed Ding Ling, and the other clenched his fists.

Quickly start off the off-road and drive to the city.

"Generally speaking, our detectives are relatively civilized, but your mouth is too smelly." The detective holding his fist smiled, turned his fist into a palm, and gently patted Ding Ling's face: "Let your brother teach you how to be a human being."

As he said that, he punched Ding Ling in the stomach.

Ding Ling's pupils shrank slightly, and his body suddenly bumped back, pressing the policeman who was pulling him from behind to the seat. Then he raised his legs and his two footprints on the chest of the detective who was acting.

Everything happened in the flash, Ding Ling bent his legs and his strength was not drained.

He stared at the detective and said coldly: "I warn you that I just got in the car to cooperate with you. If you touch me, I'm sorry... I won't be with you!"

"Are you still panting?" Unexpectedly, the detective pulled out his pistol with his backhand and opened his security with a click.

Ding Ling narrowed the corners of his eyes into a slit. He inhaled gently, and was about to pedal with all his strength. Meng Qianjun, who was driving, spoke.

"Jiang Ming, put away the gun. Let's talk about it when you arrive at the brigade."

Seeing the detective withdrawing the gun, Ding Ling slowly retracted his foot.

Two detectives clamped him in the middle, one left and one right, as if escorting the murderer. Dante Leung's face was not at all worried... because he knew that someone was about to call him.

Thinking of this, Ding Ling's cell phone rang. He looked up and smiled at Meng Qianjun, "Comrade Captain, are you allowed to answer a call?"

The detective who wanted to beat him just now sneered: "You didn't wake up from dreams, right?"

"Don't say I'm just a fighter. Even if I'm a serious criminal, it's okay to answer a call, right? Otherwise, you can answer it for me? Maybe you can find an accomplice."

The captain said again: "Jiang Ming, please help him pick him up."

The criminal policeman who asked Jiang Ming reluctantly took out the phone from Ding Ling's pocket, slid to unlock it and answered the phone.

"Brother Ding, where are you?"

Jiang Ming said impatiently: "He is in the police car now, so you can say something if you have something to do."

The man on the phone was obviously stunned: "In the police car? Who are you?"

"I'm the policeman who caught him. I'll let go if I have a lot."

The man on the phone said angrily: "Where are policemen from? What crime did he commit?"

Jiang Ming was also angry: "Who the hell are you? I won't fart anymore!"

The man took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said, "Okay... Very good. I have something to ask him for, so give him the phone."

"Then you come to the Dongjiang District Criminal Police Brigade to look for it!" With a snap, Jiang Ming raised his cell phone and sneered: "I will keep it for you for now."

Ding Ling smiled slightly and began to close his eyes and rest.

When he arrived at the Dongjiang District Criminal Police Brigade, Ding Ling was taken to the interrogation room.

With a click, Jiang Ming unscrewed the light and pointed it at Ding Ling's face. Ding Ling raised his hand to cover the light and said lazily: "Don't use this trick to deal with me... If you want to ask, can't I just do it?"

"You guy is pretty bachelor. Name?"

"Ding Ling, male, 20 years old, provincial college student... confessed to the act of seriously injured one person during a fight at Baliqiao last Friday afternoon... Is there anything else to ask?"

Listening to Ding Ling's "confession" as if he was a disclaimer, Meng Qianjun's eyes twitched. When encountering such a suspect, there are usually two situations. Either this guy is a bad pen and pour out whatever he knows to avoid suffering more. Or... he is fearless!

Thinking of Ding Ling's performance from the beginning to the present, Meng Qianjun's doubts became deeper and deeper. He already knew who Ding Ling was - the son of Ding Shenggu in the bankruptcy case of Ding's family that was a sensation in the provincial capital some time ago. If it were said that in the past, it would be fine if he was a second-generation ancestor like him was confident. But now his father has gone bankrupt and he has become a stinger. Why is he still so arrogant?

Is it the third situation that he has a brain disease?

When he was only thirty years old, he became the captain of the criminal police brigade. Meng Qianjun is not a person with only fists and no brains. As a criminal policeman, what he fears most is to be used as a gunman.

At this time, Jiang Ming put down his pen and asked Meng Qianjun: "Captain. I think this kid seems to have something to explain... Do you think you want it?"

Meng Qianjun was about to shake his head, but Ding Ling's words immediately aroused his anger.

"Captain, I also want to say that what I am... cannot bear the most is the wrongfulness and injustice. I have been very angry recently, so I warn you not to use despicable tricks on me."

Meng Qianjun touched his teeth gently: "Ask carefully."

When Jiang Ming heard this, he stood up. He reached out and took out the baton and slowly approached Ding Ling.

"Then you're so awesome when you're here?" The baton squeaked and knocked directly at Ding Ling's head.

"****!" Ding Ling's pupils shrank, and he instantly got up and kicked Jiangmen's chest! The 1.8-meter-old man hit the wall without saying a word.

Meng Qianjun stood up! Unexpectedly, Ding Ling sat down obediently again and said to him with a smile: "Captain, I said, I'm in a bad mood recently... Don't mess with me."

At this time, he was knocked to death and Jiang Ming got up. His eyes were spitting out, and he reached out to pull out his pistol and yelled: "Grass Mud Horse! I'll shoot you!"

At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was knocked open with a bang, and Director Tian Youming of the Dongjiang District Branch appeared outside the door while wiping his sweat.

When Director Tian saw this scene, he immediately frightened and let out a cold sweat and shouted: "Dog Damn, who gave you the right to fire a gun here? Put it away!"

Seeing Jiang Ming put away his gun, Director Tian’s face moved, and he took a deep breath before looking at Ding Ling: “Ding Ling, right? I am Tian Youming, the director of Dongjiang Branch. I’m sorry… I’m reckless.”

Meng Qianjun was stunned! He couldn't believe his eyes. When did Director Tian, ​​known as the Iron-Faced Yan Luo, become so easy to speak? He also... apologized to a suspect?

Ding Ling stood up lazily, with a damn smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, I just think the Criminal Police Brigade is too wide..."

"This... is our work mistake." Director Tian wiped his sweat and glared at Meng Qianjun: "Have you opened the handcuffs yet?"

"Director, but this is the Municipal Bureau..."

"Municipal Bureau, you are a member of the branch or the municipal bureau? Is it my listen to me or someone else!" Director Tian was so angry that he was so angry that his mother, the governor, called the mayor directly, and the mayor called him with another call... It was to protect this kid - no! It was not to protect this kid, but not to provoke this kid!

The criminal police captain who was promoted by himself still couldn't see the situation clearly! Not to mention the tasks under the municipal bureau, even the tasks under the provincial department must be released first! It's just a fight. If you have any numbness, you can catch this hot potato. I won't accept it!

After the handcuffs were removed, Ding Ling moved his wrist and stretched out his hand to Meng Qianjun: "Where is my cell phone?"

Seeing Meng Qianjun being slow, Director Tian glared at him and said kindly: "Where is his cell phone? I didn't hear it!"

"Xiao Zhou... No, I'll get it!" Meng Qianjun took a deep breath, and he strode out, touching his old boss when he left.

Director Tian immediately followed him out. As soon as he left the door, Tian Qiming lowered his voice and said kindly: "Damn it, do you know?"

Meng Qianjun said angrily: "Director, isn't this guy just a bankrupt young master? What's there to worry about? And with that pretentious look, I want to slap him twice..."

Director Tian sneered: "Then have you drawn it?"

Meng Qianjun was stunned and suddenly remembered the kid's record and the actions in the car and in the interrogation room just now - that kind of reaction and strength was only stronger than himself!

"Governor Zhang's son called the mayor by phone. The mayor quickly called me and told me to stop you and not mess with this little ancestor... Fortunately, I'm lucky I'm coming quickly!"

Listening to the old boss's words, Meng Qianjun took a deep breath.

The friend of the governor’s son? No, it should be precisely the friend of the governor’s son who wants to protect! People like the governor’s son must be everywhere, but many of them are nodding. If something happens, I want to ask others to help me, that’s all.

The governor and son actually made every effort to protect this kid... It can be seen that his relationship is true!

Meng Qianjun wiped and shouted in a low voice: "Thank you, Director, I was almost cheated!"

As soon as I got the phone from the storage room, the phone rang again. Meng Qianjun hesitated for a moment, but still pressed the answer button.

At this time, I saw a young man in his twenties breaking into the criminal police brigade angrily while making a phone call.

...

Seeing Zhang Tao extremely enthusiastic and even took Ding Ling out with a little flattering attitude, Meng Qianjun's mind was as messy as if he was muddy. Not only him, but also Tian Qiming, the director beside him, was there. After the two got in the car and drove out of the criminal police brigade, Director Tian let out a heavy sigh.

"Junzi, have you seen it? The relationship between these two people..." Director Tian said, "I told you the first day you entered the team that being a criminal policeman is the most dangerous and safest. Danger is personal danger. Safety means that we can simply solve cases and catch bad people, and will not involve anything else. But you obviously did something wrong today."

"Yes... Director, but this was explained by the Municipal Bureau..."

"So, you are being used as a gun! He can't find a police station? He has to find a criminal police officer? Obviously, the police station should take care of this kind of thing! Remember, how long will the head grow next time he encounters it!"

...

It is still that teahouse and that private room.

After the two sat down, Zhang Tao looked at Ding Ling with extremely anxious eyes.

Ding Ling smiled slightly: "Brother Tao, thank you."

"It's boring to say this. I don't know how to thank you later - I have a few friends who are also rushing here, and they will arrive in about the afternoon." Zhang Tao said, finally unable to help it. He asked directly: "What does the medicine look like?"

Ding Ling stretched out his hand, and a pill that exuded a faint fragrance appeared in his palm out of thin air.
Chapter completed!