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Eight hundred and thirtieth eight chapters powerless sophistry

The ziyouge convoy started, which was different from when it came. This time the convoy did not act in a unified manner, but quickly dispersed to various streets and then disappeared from the sight of the onlookers.

The doctor personally escorted Liu Kui to the first squadron of Jiahe City Traffic Police. In addition to him, there were four people on the Audi A6, a driver, and two younger brothers in the back seat clamped Liu Kui in the middle.

Liu Kui drooped his head, his legs trembled, and he kept guessing in his heart what fate would be to welcome him. The various major things that the poisonous dragon that he had heard of in the past seemed to have been in a movie, and were presented one by one in his mind.

"You can, Liu Kui, I really admire you. Even Gun Brother, you dare to slander. Has the Poison Dragon Association disappeared in the past two years? Everyone has forgotten the Poison Dragon Association. Feilong Gang, such a domineering name. I admire you, admire you," a little brother jokingly glanced at Liu Kui who was trembling beside him.

Liu Kui's sweat fell again, and he quickly stammered and said, "Big Brother, I, I really don't know that the man is Boss Zhao. If I knew it was him, even if I lend me the courage, I wouldn't dare to provoke him. Brother, please spare me. I have an 80-year-old mother and a five-year-old child under my belt. My wife is laid off. The whole family is waiting for me to make money to support me. For their sake, you can spare me."

If it weren't for the small space in the car, Liu Kui really wanted to kneel down and kowtow to the people in front of him so that he could ask for their forgiveness.

The doctor turned around and looked at Liu Kui coldly, snorted in his nose, and did not say anything. He knew that what Liu Kui said might be true. He was just as old as his elders and younger children. When he drove a taxi, he probably wouldn't make much money every year, otherwise he wouldn't have fought with others just to attract customers.

However, any poor person must have something hateful. If he makes a mistake, he will be punished. If he dares to black-speak, he must be punished. Otherwise, the Poison Dragon will have no prestige in Jiahe City in the future.

"There are two roads in front of you." As soon as the doctor said this, Liu Kui asked nervously: "Which two,"

This guy suddenly remembered that Wang Hai once told him two roads, but now it seems that each one is not easy to walk on. I don’t know which two roads the poisonous dragon will open for him.

"First, tell the story of the matter outright, remind you not to try to hide or make up, and then break a little finger. The grudge between you and the Poison Dragon Society will be eliminated from now on. Second, you don't have to cooperate with us, you can do whatever you want. Of course, the consequence is that we can treat you as much as we want," the doctor said to Liu Kui with a sneer.

"I choose the first one, choose the first one," Liu Kui said hurriedly, a joke. If he chooses the second one, it is obvious that he will fight against the poison dragon. He doesn't have the courage. Compared with the first one, although he cut off a little finger, his life is still worry-free.

A younger brother turned on the recording function of the mobile phone and put it in front of Liu Kui. Liu Kui started from the first glance when he saw Zhao Changqi walk out of the station, and explained the incident clearly and emphasized in particular that he called Wang Hai. It was under Wang Hai's command that Zhao Changqi was inexplicably taken to the first squadron station.

Wei Ting has arrived in the detention room of the First Squadron of Jiahe City Traffic Police.

The First Squadron of Traffic Police was originally a mobile force of the Jiahe City police and had to operate under the coordination of the police. The station did not have a special detention room, but Wang Hai specially cleaned up such a room in order to temporarily guard the driver arrested.

Although Wei Ting missed Zhao Changqi all the time, she was embarrassed to give Zhao Changqi a welcome ceremony in front of the public. She just said a few simple words to Zhao Changqi, conveying her longing for Zhao Changqi with her eyes.

Zhao Changqi directly called out the video he took on and handed it to Wei Ting. Zhao Changqi's mobile phone performance was quite good. The scene of how Wang Xin put methamphetamine into Stephen's suitcase was clearly photographed.

Wei Ting's face suddenly became gloomy. Under her rule, the police station actually had such a black sheep and must be dealt with seriously.

Wang Hai felt even more nervous when he saw Wei Ting being so close to Zhao Changqi. He stood beside Wei Ting and kept explaining the story, putting all the responsibility on Wang Xin.

Wei Ting's sharp eyes swept across Wang Hai's face, then turned her head to say to Wang Xin, who was scared and a little numb, and said: "You did it alone, not by someone's instructions. Where did your methamphetamine come from? Why did you frame Zhao Changqi?"

Wang Xin's calves were a little twitching. He glanced at Wang Hai secretly and saw Wang Hai accidentally sending a warning look to him. He quickly said to him: "Yes, I did it all by myself. I saw Mr. Zhao with a foreign woman, and guessed that he must be a rich man, so he wanted to bring him back here through this method and force him to pay a fine."

Wei Ting's eyes swept to Wang Hai again, and said with a gloomy face: "Okay, Wang Hai, this is how your first squadron works. I said that many people have such a lot of resentment towards you recently,"

Speaking of this, Wei Ting suddenly increased the volume and said sternly: "Wang Hai, I will give you another last chance. Did Wang Xin do this after listening to your order?"

Wang Hai was so scared that he looked at Wei Ting secretly. After confirming that Wei Ting was at him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Director Wei, I guarantee it with my personality. I really don't know about this. If you have evidence to prove that I was involved in this matter, I will immediately resign."

At this time, Zhao Changqi suddenly spoke: "Hmph, Wang Hai, if you really participate in this matter, it will not only be a matter of resigning. Don't worry, whether you are involved in this matter will soon be revealed."

"Mr. Zhao, you have to tell evidence when you speak. I, Wang Hai, is also a law enforcement officer, how could I do something that breaks the law by knowing the law?" Wang Hai said with a stern face.

At this moment, Zhao Changgui's cell phone rang. After receiving the call, Zhao Changgui said to Wei Ting: "Director Wei, the witness is here, should he let him in?"

Wei Ting nodded, looked at Wang Hai with a strange expression and said, "Captain Wang, let your people bring the witness here,"

Wang Hai felt something was wrong, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, thinking to himself: "Witness, is that bastard Liu Kui caught?"

Although Wang Hai was reluctant to let the witness arrive, he did not dare to make trouble in front of Wei Ting, so he had to take the doctor and others who rushed to the detention room.

A few minutes later, the doctor led three brothers to the dejected Liu Kui and led a policeman to the detained room.

The moment Wang Hai saw Liu Kui, he knew that he was finished and kept cursing in his heart: "Damn Liu Kui, I'm going to kill you today. If you dare to give me my promise, see how I will deal with you in the future."

Liu Kui no longer cared about Wang Hai's sharp eyes when he looked at him. Under Wei Ting's inquiry, he told him everything. He knew that it would be too late to regret it now. He had already explained it clearly and recorded it in the car.

"Liu Kui, you are slandering. When did you call me? I have never received your call. You are falsely accusing state law enforcement officers. Do you know?" As soon as Liu Kui finished speaking, Wang Hai roared at him.

However, before he could finish his roar, Wei Ting interrupted his roar: "Wang Hai, shut up, did he call me? I'll know as soon as I check it, give me your cell phone."

Wang Hai knew that Wei Ting wanted to check her call records, so hesitated not to hand over the phone.

"Wang Hai, since you haven't taken Liu Kui's call, why don't you dare hand over your phone?" Wei Ting asked sternly.

"Director Wei, I, I, I admit that I just lied. Just this afternoon, I took Liu Kui's call, but what he told me was not about slandering Mr. Zhao," Wang Hai finally handed over the phone to Wei Ting, while quibbling.

"Since you and Liu Kui are not discussing the accusation of Zhao Changqi, what have you talked about? What is there to talk about between you, the squadron leader of the traffic police, and Liu Kui, the taxi driver," Wei Ting took Wang Hai's cell phone while speaking. After a while of operation, he immediately found the call record of him and Liu Kui. The call record showed that the call time between the two was three minutes, but because there was no recording, it was impossible to know the content of the call.

Wang Hai had already thought of the excuse and immediately said: "Liu Kui and I are fans. We have been talking about the Serie A for a long time. Liu Kui is talking nonsense. He is accusing me. Director Wei, you must tell the evidence when handling the case,"

Wei Ting ignored Wang Hai, but took Liu Kui's cell phone away. After some operation, she also found the corresponding call record, but there was no telephone recording on Liu Kui's phone.

Although Liu Kui and Wang Hai both admitted that they had been on the phone, the content of the call they confessed was inconsistent. Wang Xin stood on Wang Hai's side after death, insisting that all actions against Zhao Changqi were his ideas.

At this moment, Zhao Changqi suddenly said to Wang Xin: "Wang Xin, you said that Liu Kui's phone number was called to you. You only framed me after listening to Liu Kui's words."

"Yes, I was bewitched by him." Wang Xin suddenly couldn't continue to say anything. He suddenly remembered something. There was no record of any call with Liu Kui in his mobile phone.

Wei Ting also understood what Zhao Changgui meant, and she immediately asked Wang Xin to hand over her cell phone.

"Director Wei, you don't need to check it. I have deleted the call record," Wang Xin argued.

Wei Ting didn't talk nonsense to him at all, and directly called Wang Xin's phone to the mobile phone of the general manager of Jiahe Mobile Company, and said, "Hey, Manager Tong, I am Wei Ting from the Municipal Bureau. Please check all the call records of this phone this afternoon and send it to this mobile phone as soon as possible. OK?"

Wei Ting and Manager Tong have a good relationship on weekdays, and now Director Wei needs to handle the case again. Therefore, although it is time for the mobile business hall to get off work, Manager Tong will soon send the call record to Wang Xin's mobile phone.

All records show that Wang Xin and Liu Kui did not have any calls this afternoon.

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