Ninth Special District

The doors of the two cars flicked open, and Qin Yu led six people with a gun and rushed straight down to the dirt street.

After half a minute.

At the door of a large chess and card room, Wu Yao was just about to get on the car with a cigarette in his hand. Zhu Wei rushed up from behind and grabbed his hair: "Don't move."

"Fuck."

Wu Yao scolded painfully and turned his head back: "What are you doing?"

"Hula!"

Qin Yu and others swarmed up, broke his arms behind him, and smashed Wu Yao twice with his elbow joint.

Wu Yao stooped and snarled with grim looks: "What the **** are you doing?"

"Superintendent, there are cases looking for you." Qin Yu patted Wu Yao's head: "You cooperate."

"Look for me? You are not mistaken, do you TM know who I am?" Wu Yao shouted angrily.

"I'll let you cooperate, why don't you understand it." Qin Yu raised his arm and slammed his head with a gun like lightning, then immediately turned around and shouted: "Withdraw, hurry."

In just less than two minutes, Wu Yao was shoveled out of the dirt street and tucked into the police car.

"Go to the forensic department, hurry up." Qin Yu hurriedly got on the train.

"Which department of yours is crazy?" Wu Yao gasped and looked at Qin Yu: "Laozi is an outstanding young man in Jiangnan District, a member of the District Council. What power do you have to catch me?"

Qin Yu didn't take care of the other, reached out and turned over the two phones in his trouser pocket, shut down directly and threw it into the evidence bag.

"What the **** do you mean?"

"Don't you dare to return my phone to me to make two calls?"

"...!"

Wu Yao sat in the car, spitting and questioning one after another.

Zhu Wei was annoyed, and he went up with two punches: "You beep again, I put your pants in your mouth."

Wu Yao's beaten cheeks were red and swollen, and his eyes were rimmed, and he stopped speaking.

...

The forensic department under the police station.

Zhu Wei found a close friend who was familiar with the car and said succinctly: "This matter will trouble you to work overtime and give us the result as soon as possible."

"What about people?" Asked a friend in a white coat.

"What about in the corridor."

"Come, drag in." The friend waved his hand.

Tens of seconds later, Wu Yao was led into the room by everyone, and Qin Yu immediately commanded: "Give him clothes."

Suddenly, Wu Yao shouted again and again with a thunder: "You are doing this illegally, it is a serious violation of personal privacy ..."

In less than two minutes, Wu Yao was copied by the iron bed beside the iron bed. He pinched his crotch and looked at everyone with a twisted posture, his face flushed.

Zhu Wei bent over and scanned the other person's crotch, immediately frowning and cursing: "Fuck, little shrimp, can also make such a big storm."

"CNM!" Wu Yao was embarrassed and angry, and immediately vomited fragrance.

Zhu Wei's friend put on a mask and waved his hand at Qin Yu, said: "Just leave the two of them watching. I will collect fingerprints, hair and saliva for him first. It is estimated that the result will be available in two days.

Qin Yu weighed for a long while: "We have eight people, two shifts, Zhu Wei leads a team, I lead a team. Before the result comes out, we can't let this kid leave our line of sight."

"So sweet?" Forensic friends froze for a moment.

"This kid has a little background, I am staring immortally, afraid of encountering resistance." Qin Yu explained with a wry smile.

The forensic doctor looked at Wu Yao with a disgusted look and asked, "Are you killing the young couple?"

Wu Yao was stunned, it seemed to have thought of why he was caught.

"Snapped!"

The forensic doctor slapped Wu Yao's palm over his crotch and sneered in disgust: "The back of the hand is over, the body is facing me, what can a little shrimp cover."

Wu Yaoqi's whole body shivered, but after careful consideration for a long while, he still carried his hands over.

"Come on, Xiaoyao, come over and help, check if there are any scars on his body within six months, and take a photo of him by the way." The forensic doctor greeted his colleagues in the back room and led the team to a busy life.

During Wu Yao's inspection, Qin Yu stayed in step, even sitting at the hallway outside the door while eating.

...

After a few hours.

Yuan Ke called Wu Yao at the agreed time, but the other party did not answer. Then he waited a little while, feeling that something was wrong, and contacted the people around Wu Yao.

In this way, after everyone discovered that Wu Yao was missing, he began to use his own relationship to find him.

It didn't take long for Lele to be arrested again, and Yuan Ke, through his relationship with the Black Street Superintendent, inquired from the side to find out that Wu Yao was probably missing because of something.

Yuan Ke is an extreme opportunist. After learning that Xiao Wu may have been caught in an accident, he realized almost instantaneously that this might be an excellent opportunity to improve the quality of his relationship with the other family. So he didn't ask anyone to inform Wu Yaosheng, Wu Yaosheng's father. Instead, he drove himself and led people to their office.

The district council has an independent office space. Although it occupies a small area, the building is only three floors high, but its geographical location is in the most prosperous area of ​​Jiangnan District.

Yuan Ke politely registered at the front desk and stated that he was looking for Wu Wensheng because he was in a hurry at home. The receptionist at the front desk called the office number.

After about ten minutes.

Yuan Ke came to the independent office area on the third floor and reached out to knock on the door of Mr. Wu's office.

"Squeaky."

The door opened. A middle-aged man with a shaved head, a blue tight shirt and very dark skin, frowned and looked at Yuan Ke and asked, "Are you the second son of the Yuan family?"

"Yes ... I'm looking for ... Mr. Wu."

"You don't know me?" Middle-aged asked bluntly.

Yuan Ke froze for a moment, and immediately stretched out his hand, said: "Hello, hello, Mr. Wu."

"Come in." Wu Wensheng nodded, turned around and walked to the house.

Yuan Ke followed Wu Wensheng into the house and closed the door. Looking up at him carefully, there were some surprises in his heart. Because this Mr. Ng looks a little too grounded in terms of dress, appearance, and physical movements, much like a boss who engages in trade and rubbing the ball business, not a politician.

"The front desk said, you came to me to talk about Xiaoyao?" Wu Wensheng sat on the sofa and asked blankly: "What's wrong with him?"

Yuan Ke recovered and responded politely: "Uncle, he was caught."

"Catched? Who was caught?" Wu Wensheng looked a little surprised.

"I was arrested by the Black Street Superintendent." Yuan Ke's words narrated briefly: "I asked someone to inquire, as if it was because of Xiaoyao's incident in Barbie four or five months ago."

Wu Wensheng was shocked when he heard this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but he didn't seem to have a particularly unexpected expression on his face, nor did he take the initiative to ask Yuan Ke, what happened to Wu Yao in Barbie.

"I wasn't in the Black Street Superintendent before. There were some of my good friends there. I asked deeply. Someone told me that this time the case-handler caught Xiaoyao, and he was indeed prepared because he was often with Xiaoyao. The Lele is advanced. "Yuan Ke's words were calm, and he introduced the situation with humility:" I'm afraid that the opposite side is not catching people by mistake, but staring at Xiaoyao for a long time, so I am afraid of delaying things. Son, I took the liberty to come and inform you. "

Wu Wensheng frowned at the sound and scolded the words carefully: "This kid ... JB is not big, and he is very big and able to cause you such trouble."

Yuan Ke was so stunned when he heard such vulgar language that he was scolded from the mouth of a chief district councilor.

...

More than eight o'clock in the evening.

The telephones of Qin Yu, Zhu Wei and others almost rang nonstop, and they were all contacted by small leaders who were higher than their posts, or by the bosses.