Ninth Special District

Chapter 163: 1 piece of darkness

In the office, Li Si is still away.

Dong Si looked at Qin Yu blankly and asked, "Why knock on the door?"

"It's nonsense!" Qin Yu snarled with bullseye: "Why should he be released on bail ?! Why?"

"It's not what we decided that the prosecutor and the police station both agreed."

"Is it true to play me?" Qin Yu yelled at his cheek: "You couldn't handle him at that time, then you said it clearly? We have been knocking for so long, after the case has been settled, you have released him on bail! What does it mean?"

Deputy Director Dong was silent.

"It's ridiculous." Qin Yu really suffocated and said with some uncontrollable emotions: "I understand! Did you know that you can't manage him from the very beginning, but the reason why I still arrest him, I just wanted to give Wu Wensheng a reminder and tell him to stay away from Yuan Ke! "

Deputy Director Dong still did not reply.

"Isn't that what old Li thought?" Qin Yu questioned again.

Deputy Director Dong frowned at Qin Yu, and said after a long silence: "Do you know that the District Superintendent directly dismissed the police station's suggestion, how many times have there occurred in Songjiang?"

Qin Yu stunned.

"Just this time!" Deputy Director Dong raised a finger and said briefly: "We can do everything we can, but the social environment gives such a result, no one TM can do anything, do you understand? "

Qin Yu clenched his fists speechless.

"You can resign if you are angry, and I can scold someone who helped Wu Yao operate, but ... can you change the result? Can you?" Deputy Director Dong asked again.

The voice fell and the room was quiet.

After a long while, the door of the office was pulled open, and Zhu Wei hurriedly yelled at Qin Yu: "He signed bail, ready to go, and Uncle Tong also came, feeling very excited ..."

Qin Yu glanced at Deputy Director General and immediately walked away.

...

Ten minutes later, downstairs.

Four brand-new cars were parked by the roadside, and seven or eight people were standing in the snow smoking cigarettes and talking softly.

Wu Yao did not leave immediately after signing the bail in the front hall, but stood at the door and lit a cigarette.

"He killed someone? How could you let him go? Ah?" Uncle Tong stood in the hall, shouting hysterically: "What did you do in this clothes? Ah?"

The shouts echoed for a long time, watching the lively people and the newly arrived police officers, all staring at him in silence.

Qin Yu and Zhu Wei rushed out and stared at Uncle Tong.

Wu Yao stood back at the door and shouted with a smile: "Is there any more tricks? I can't go without them."

"I TM fight with you!" Uncle Tong rushed past like crazy.

"Uncle Tong!"

Qin Yu shouted and immediately chased.

There was a chaotic time at the door, and lawyers and others protected Wu Yao and let him take the lead.

Qin Yu pulled Uncle Tong at the door: "Grandpas, don't do it, don't do it first ...!"

Under the steps, Wu Yao pushed away the lawyer, looked at Qin Yu with a crooked neck and asked, "Slap me? Stabb me with a baton? Want to let me die? Really?"

Qin Yu gritted his teeth in stunned place without saying a word.

"I killed you!"

Uncle Tong pushed Qin Yu away, slammed down the stairs, and stretched his hand to pull Wu Yao.

"Hula!"

The man next to the car stepped forward and didn't do anything. He just pushed away Tong Yu who was going to beat Wu Yao.

"Brother Yao, your dad asked you to go back first." The guy next to him persuaded.

Wu Yao was smoking a cigarette, looking at Qin Yu with a crooked neck: "Do you like solving crimes?!?"

"CNM, if you want to roll, roll!" Zhu Wei shouted with his eyes staring: "What we have in the future is opportunity!"

"Ha ha."

Wu Yao grinned: "Yes, there are opportunities. Come on, let's go!"

After that, a group of people walked towards the car.

Uncle Tong looked at Wu Yao's back in despair, and sat in the snow on the roadside: "... this JB society ... or what else does it mean."

"Weng!"

As soon as the voice fell, a surging motor sound suddenly started on the street. A modified off-road vehicle, like a mad cow, rushed diagonally towards the road.

"child……!"

Qin Yuleng shouted for a moment, and then shouted when he opened his mouth.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled noise, and the uncle Tong sitting on the snow flew at the moment of being hit, and fell down beside the steps into the main entrance.

"Brake failed, let go!"

There was a shout in the car, the car rushed to the road and the teeth still didn't stop, and the head of the car slammed into Uncle Tong again.

"Boom, bang!"

The sound of the second impact sounded, and Uncle Tong was caught between the front of the car and the middle of the steps, his eyes dumbfounded, covered with blood.

At the door, there were at least thirty or forty people. After seeing this scene, they were all ignorant.

Quiet, needle-quiet quiet!

On the roadside on the other side of the stairs, Wu Yao felt his nose sitting in the car, spread his palms and shouted at Qin Yu: "Don't you like solving the case !? Look, this is the case again? Look up!" After checking, you give me a call and I will make a banner for you! "

Everyone looked at Wu Yao in the car, his eyes dull and his expression stunned.

"go."

With a sick smile on Wu Yao's face, he stared at Qin Yu and slowly closed the door.

Beside the steps.

The door of the car flicked open, and a guy squatted on the ground with his hand shivering: "I didn't do it on purpose ... I didn't do it on purpose ... The car was stolen from me, I opened it violently, and the brake pipe failed. It's too slippery, I really can't control ... "

Qin Yumuran turned his head to look at the guy. There was no more anger in his heart, and some were just ignorant.

He couldn't figure it out and couldn't figure out why the nine districts with relatively sound rules sometimes have no more rules than the planned areas that are not even available in the government F ...

Uncle Tong was caught between the car and the steps, sitting there, staring at the eyes, leaving the world with anger like a sculpture.

...

after an hour.

After Wu Wensheng discounted two belts in a row, he pointed to Wu Yao, who was **** and kneeling on the ground, and said, "Do you know how much money I have spent for this broken thing?"

Wu Yao's consciousness of being beaten was vague, and he didn't dare to say anything while kneeling on the ground.

"What else in his family? Is there any ability to continue to sue you?" Wu Wensheng asked with a gasp.

"... and a child, an ... an old lady." Wu Yao stammered in response.

"Fuck, you give me a bright brain, look at the old lady, she will continue to make trouble, you will be very troublesome, understand?" Wu Wensheng kicked Wu Yao's face: "I will not be in the future I'm used to you, if you can't do it, I will take you as waste! "

After that, Wu Wensheng turned upstairs.

...

late at night.

Qin Yu sat stunned in the office, looking at the ceiling. His mind was full of Tong Shu's words and scenes of him being killed by a car.

There was a anger burning in his heart ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He clenched his fists, lowered his head and picked up the phone, and sent Qi Lin a message.

...

at the same time.

Wu Yao had cleaned the wound in the hospital, with gauze wrapped around his face. When he was about to arrange for someone to go to Uncle Tong's house, the phone rang first.

"Hey?"

"Master is your brother? He owes me some money, and he can't pay it back ... You don't care if you care? If I don't care, what should I do?" Xiao Ge's voice sounded.

Wu Yao, who was beaten for several days in a row, froze for a long time listening to the other party's words: "What are you talking about? Do you want me to pay?"

"Master said you can control him!" Brother Xiao nodded.

"Oh, okay, okay, I can control it! Then you say something, I will send you money."

"I'm in the Jiangnan dump." Brother Xiao Xiao threw a sentence and hung up the phone directly.

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