"Oh?" The old man looked at her suspiciously, until she lowered her head in embarrassment before asking calmly: "What's his name? Who are you?"

"His name is Yang Pingfan, a friend of mine." Su Jinghan answered softly without raising her head while pouring tea for the old man. After she finished speaking, she added superfluously: "A common friend."

"Ordinary friend?" The old man glanced at Su Jinghan meaningfully, and then asked calmly: "What did he commit?"

"Someone falsely accused him of intentionally hurting others, and then he was caught in the police station by the police who only listened to one side of the story and didn't know how to conduct an in-depth investigation." Su Jinghan replied with a slightly indignant tone.

"How do you know he was framed?" The old man looked at Su Jinghan with deep eyes and asked calmly, but his expression remained calm.

"I have evidence that can prove his innocence." Su Jinghan looked the old man squarely in the eyes and said firmly.

The old man avoided Su Jinghan's direct gaze, lowered his head, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. Then he smiled and said, "Then can't you just hand the evidence to the Shenzhou police directly?"

Su Jinghan shook her head slightly and said: "It may be useless if I hand it over, because the person who framed him is Meng Tianpeng, the son of Meng Wen, the deputy director of the Organization Department of the Central Committee. The Shenzhou police, under the pressure of Meng Wen, don't care about any evidence and only want Meng Tianpeng."

Desired results.”

"Meng Wen's son is also involved?" The old man frowned slightly. After pondering for a while, he finally seemed to make a decision and said to Su Jinghan: "Give me the evidence."

"Uncle Ye promised to help me?" Su Jinghan asked happily, then quickly took out the video tape in the file bag from her bag and handed it to the old man.

"Let me take a look at the situation." The old man took the document bag and said with a cunning look. People in official circles rarely keep their promises when they promise, and the old man was facing the same situation with his most beloved niece.

Don't say enough.

"Anyway, I don't care. I've already promised them. If I can't do it, I'll be very embarrassed." Su Jinghan said with a slightly dissatisfied expression.

"Since you're not sure it can be done, why do you agree to it?" The old man asked with a gentle smile, and then stood up without waiting for Su Jinghan's answer and said, "Let's go, I'll stay for a while and I have another meeting.

open."

Su Jinghan now knew that the old man was really leaving, and quickly got up to see him off. She sent the old man out of the teahouse door, and watched the old man get into his special car and go away, and then she turned around and headed in the other direction.

As she walked, she was still worried: I wonder if Uncle Ye can take action in time, and Yang Pingfan can't wait any longer?

In fact, her worries are not unreasonable. Even if her uncle Ye, Ye Tiesheng, the secretary of the Jiangdong Provincial Party Committee, has promised to help her, he may not take action immediately. Even if he takes action, it is impossible for Ye Tiesheng to go to Shenzhou City in person.

Go to the branch office and ask them to release him directly. By the time the orders are passed down from level to level, Yang Pingfan might have been beaten into submission long ago.

At this moment, Yang Pingfan was indeed about to be tortured. After Wang Ba and Wu Gui tied him tightly to the chair, they were still worried that he would violently resist, so they decided to hold a gun against his temple.

One person tortured him to extract a confession.

That bastard Wang Ba didn't seem to be afraid of beating him to death at all, and even loaded the gun.

If the gun was pressed against his temple, Wu Gui's turtle egg was trying his best to torture him, and if it hit Wang Ba's hand and made that bastard tremble, it would most likely go off and kill him.

This tmd is too bullying! Do you really think that I am a soft persimmon, and I can be pinched in your hands as much as you want? I will fight with you today, even if I die, I will drag you two blind bastards

After Yang Pingfan made up his mind to fight for his life, he immediately mobilized the zhenqi in his body. Then as soon as he exerted his strength, the rope that tied him snapped into several pieces, and the handcuffs were re-cuffed.

Was shattered.

Wang Ba and Wu Gui were stunned by this sudden turn of events. They stared blankly at Yang Pingfan, who was already moving freely, completely at a loss.

This time Yang Pingfan would not wait until they came to their senses before pointing a gun at him. As soon as the rope was broken, he immediately struck Wang Ba hard on the wrist of the hand holding the gun with the palm of his knife. As soon as the palm of the knife fell, Wang Ba

Ba groaned in pain, and the gun in his hand could no longer be held and fell to the ground. Then a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the tiger's mouth.

"How dare you attack the police?" Wu Gui roared angrily and quickly wanted to draw his gun. But how could Yang Pingfan let him succeed? He came to him with a "wonderful footwork" and then took away the weapon first.

The pistol at his waist. The pistol was held in Yang Pingfan's hand and squeezed hard, and it immediately became twisted together like a twist.

Seeing Yang Pingfan's terrifying kung fu, Wu Gui felt as if he had suddenly seen a ghost. He was so frightened that his face turned pale, and then he shouted hysterically: "Come quickly! Help! There is a murderer here!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Pingfan punched him in the mouth.

With a "pop", Wu Gui spurted a mouthful of blood far away. The bright red blood still contained his teeth that were knocked out by the punch. His lips were also swollen from the blow. He wanted to shout "Help" again.

, but as soon as he opened his mouth, it hurt so much that he quickly closed it.

At this time, Wang Ba took the opportunity to hold back the pain and used his other hand to pick up the pistol that had just fallen to the ground. But before he could lift his gun, Yang Pingfan kicked him in the stomach and flew away.

Far away, he hit his head against the wall and fainted.

Seeing that Wang Ba had fainted, Yang Pingfan turned his head and glared at Wu Gui viciously.

Wu Gui was so frightened by his glare that he knelt on the ground with his legs weak. Then he endured the pain in his mouth, and because he had no teeth, his speech was a little leaky and he cried and begged for mercy: "Brother, we were wrong! You

Just spare me this time, and I will definitely stay away from you next time I see you."

"Spare you?" Yang Pingfan snorted coldly, and then said in an unusually cold tone: "Why didn't you think of sparing me just now? I have no grudge against you, but you actually pushed me to death! Now you want me

Spare you? Okay, if you take this gun and kill your colleague, I will spare you."

As he spoke, Yang Pingfan kicked the gun that Wang Ba had just dropped beside him in front of Wu Gui.

Wu Gui raised his head and looked at Yang Pingfan with cold eyes in fear. He knew that the man in front of him was really murderous. tmd, what kind of world is this! A suspect actually forced two people to interrogate him in the interrogation room.

Police officers are killing each other. If word spreads about this, it will definitely become the biggest joke in the police community.

But does this suspect really not want to live? Does he really want to fight the two of them with his life?
Chapter completed!