x Xinjiang.

When Peng Guoqiang and others were struggling to operate Fan Yu, the waiter who was far away from Ji L was not calm. He was also very anxious because Fan Yu could not contact him at all, so the waiter could not understand his current situation, and he was not sure about Fan Yu's position after the interrogation.

In the hotel, after the waiter had not slept for nearly a day and a night, he finally received a call from the elder of the National People's Congress Ethnic Committee.

"Hey?!Uncle Tan?"

"I have something to do, let's talk a little bit!" The other party didn't have time to greet him, but said to the point: "Hello, I've called it. The police station of the crime was the same, and he wanted to leave the person and then detained him locally... But your friend's case has attracted a lot of attention in the relevant local departments and the leadership of H City... It's a bit troublesome, so you'd better not touch it!"

"...You give me some advice!" The waiter blinked and asked with a humble attitude.

"They committed a crime first in H City, and then were arrested and refused to arrest the police... So, even if the H City is under policy pressure and put people in X Xinjiang, they will definitely observe the progress of the case highly...!" Uncle Tan said at the end.

After hearing this, the waiter nodded repeatedly and said, "I understand!"

"Waiter, the country is not as good as foreign countries. You should be cautious when making friends!" Uncle Tan mentioned.

"Uncle Tan, this is just to do someone else's favor. I don't know this suspect myself!" The waiter said without hesitation.

"kindness!"

"Then you are busy, Uncle Tan!"

"Okay, that's it!"

After saying that, the two hung up the phone directly.

"rustle!"

The waiter held his cell phone and sat on the sofa with a deep face and pondered. He thought about contacting Zhao Wu first, but then he felt that this matter would not work, because x-gang was too far from the northeast, so Zhao Wu should not have any effect. Relying on the sofa, the waiter narrowed his eyes and flipped through the call record. Then, after thinking for a long time, he called out the phone number that Fan Yulin left for him before entering.

"Bang!"

After Xiao Er paused his fingers, he pressed the dial button on the screen.

"Dudu!"

"Hello?!"

After a busy tone, the phone was answered, but the man who was talking to the waiter was the last time, not the woman from the Xinjiang family mentioned by Fan Yu.

"...Fan Yu will stay in X Xinjiang, what should I do if the rest are left?" The waiter asked directly after a while.

"What do you want to do?!" the other man asked directly.

“…Can he still run away?!”

"This matter is too difficult!" The man was silent for a moment and responded: "Leaving Fan Yu in X Xinjiang has made the police in H City very dissatisfied... So, where did Fan Yu hold the court... and then the result will be sentenced!! If it were the past, then just find some contact and let him go to the labor reform farm... and then escaping is not difficult!... But now the police in both places are so concerned... Who can help you with the wind?! It is true that there is autonomy here, but it is not relaxed. You have a separate criminal law!"

"Bang!"

After hearing this, the waiter lit a cigarette with a rare look, then asked with a deep look: "Brother, how about your relationship with Fan Yu?"

"Half of his work was introduced by Rena and me!" The man responded without hesitation: "...If the relationship is not here, we can't help him with this matter!"

The waiter took a sip of cigarette, nodded and said, "Brother, what are your name?!"

"Just call me Zhaka!" the other party replied.

"Okay, Zhaka!" The waiter touched his head, opened his mouth and continued, "...Since you have a strong relationship with Fan Yu, I will say something straight...!"

"you say!"

"You see, can you save him like this..." After a brief thought, the waiter took the risk of expressing his thoughts.

...

It's past four o'clock in the evening.

xjiang, in the parking lot of the front yard of the hospital.

Two local detectives were sitting in the car, talking in a low voice while lowering their heads and playing with their cell phones.

"brush!"

At this moment, Peng Guoqiang led Xiao Liu and walked out of the main door, then rushed to his police car.

"kindness?!"

In the car, the local criminal policeman who was in charge of stalking looked up and happened to see Peng Guoqiang and Xiao Liu walking past the front of the car.

"It's out!"

"brush!?"

Another detective raised his head.

At this moment, Peng Guoqiang stood next to his vehicle, turned his head and glanced around, and then sat in the co-pilot while saying to Xiao Liu: "Go, hurry up!"

"Bang!"

Xiao Liu pulled open the car door and took the co-pilot directly.

"Well!"

A few seconds later, the Mitsubishi Jeep started and then drove to the parking lot exit.

"Hurry up, keep up!" The detective sitting at the passenger car, immediately urged his companion.

...

Two minutes later.

Xiao Liu drove the car and Peng Guoqiang to the fire escape entrance at the back door of the hospital, and then the two got out of the car and waited together.

Not far away.

The vehicle that was following the detective was parked at the intersection, while the two people in the car were staring at Peng Guoqiang and the others.

"Bang!"

After a short while, the back door of the fire escape was pushed open, and then two other task force members, holding a lame man, bowing his head, and handcuffed, got into the Mitsubishi car at a very fast speed.

"Come on, get in the car, get in the car!"

Peng Guoqiang closed the car door and immediately greeted Xiao Liu.

"Tread!"

Xiao Liu ran around the front of the Mitsubishi car and then got into the co-pilot.

far away.

After seeing that Peng Guoqiang and others' vehicles were about to leave along the road, two criminal police officers immediately started the car and the other quickly took out their cell phones and called the bureau.

Inside Mitsubishi.

"Hurry up!" Peng Guoqiang glanced at the situation behind from the reversing mirror, and then urged his companions.

“Buzz!”

The two stalking police officers behind drove closely to follow.

...

In the hospital.

Fan Yu, who had been changed, had a hat on her head and handcuffs on her hands. Her body was attacked and supported by Zheng Ke and another task force member and walked into the elevator.

"What are you going to do?" Fan Yu asked in a muffled voice.

"Where will I send you the local police?" Zheng Ke responded expressionlessly.

When Fan Yu was stunned when she heard this, she frowned and said, "You think I'm stupid?"

"Clog his mouth!!" Zheng Ke said to his companion in a cold voice.

"You guys do this..." Fan Yu was about to shout when he pulled his neck.

"Bang!"

The gun handle in Zheng Gong's right hand slammed the wound on Fan Yu's leg very fiercely and said, "Shut up!!"

"Tear, tear!"

The yellow tape wrapped around Fan Yu's mouth one by one. After a few dozen seconds, Zheng Ke took a mask and put it on Fan Yu's face.

"Ding Dong!"

When the elevator arrived on the first floor, Zheng Ke and his companions pulled Fan Yu and walked directly to the hospital door. Then they stopped a taxi and left.
Chapter completed!