"This kid is too stupid, he is not a little embarrassed." The old white man frowned: "Don't care about the case, just keep in mind."

Middle-aged thought for a while: "Then I understand. Please rest, I'll go do the business first."

After saying that, middle-aged man turned around and left.

The old white-head took a sip of tea and suddenly shouted: "Zhongcai!"

"Hey, here it is." Zhongcai turned around.

"The Black Street Superintendent, are you going to change it?" Lao Baitou suddenly asked.

"Yes." Zhongcai nodded immediately and responded: "We have used it, but it is difficult for our own people to occupy this position. After all, Lao Li is also staring at this position."

Lao Baitou put down the teacup: "Who will replace Lao Dong? Is there any letter?"

"The police station and mud should be airborne."

"...Well." Lao Baitou nodded, pointed at Zhongcai and said, "Get a pair of calligraphy and paintings from my house and give them to Lao Li."

Zhongcai was stunned.

"The matter of the Chief Member is already a fait accompli." The old white-headed man said softly: "We must be a little bit graceful and not be too petty, haha."

"I understand." Zhongcai nodded.

...

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

Qin Yu took Lao Mao, Ding Guozhen and others to the hospital under the police station together and met Bai Yan in the interrogation room.

On the iron chair with cotton pads, Bai Yan tilted his head and was asleep.

"Damn, my heart is very big." Ding Guozhen looked shocked: "When I arrived at this place, can I still sleep like a dead pig?"

"Bang!"

The old cat kicked the other party with his back, frowned and shouted, "Hey! Stop sleeping, you'll be able to give it to yourself if you have a low head!!"

Bai Yan was kicked and sat up straight, looking around blankly.

"I'm confused?" Lao Mao asked with his back.

Bai Yan reacted for a long time and instinctively reached out to wipe it.

"Crazy!"

As soon as my arms were lifted, the shackles on my hands were straightened and the sound of friction sounded.

Bai Yan was stunned and then remembered that he was there.

"You are very fierce." Qin Yu stepped forward, pulled a bench and sat next to Bai Yan: "I heard that last night, you beat me the most fiercely, so you would hold the fire when you see someone?"

Bai Yan yawned, looked up at him with a crooked neck and asked, "You are Qin Yu?"

"Ah, that's what I am." Qin Yu nodded.

"Are you pretty good?" Bai Yan, a man who simply wants to be brave, may not be weak, but his thinking and mind are a little weak, and sometimes he speaks with no brains and is too arrogant.

Qin Yu looked at him with a smile: "What awesome? I don't have the good father, good brother, good grandpa, etc."

"Do you know who Yuan Ke is?" Bai Yan asked again with a cold face.

"Whose person?" Qin Yu asked with a smile.

"If you can't get along with her, you can't get along with us." Bai Yan leaned forward, looked at Qin Yu fiercely, and slowly raised his shackled hands: "Hey, do you think you can judge me?"

Qin Yu frowned and looked at him without saying a word.

"If you can't sentence me to death, I'll take revenge on him when I go out!" Bai Yan's voice was low and he said word by word: "You remember, I will definitely let you check Xu Yang's death scene in person!"

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Who is used to you? Use pretending to be a meal, right?"

"Haha." Bai Yan smiled relaxedly, looked at Qin Yu casually, and cursed one by one: "I'm fucking! Just a few shots, who else do you want to kill?"

Qin Yu slowly stood up, turned his head and looked around and shouted, "Zhenzhen, go and call the doctor!"

After Ding Guozhen was stunned, she didn't know what Qin Yu was going to do, but she turned around and left.

Qin Yu pinched Bai Yan's right arm, suddenly bent down and asked, "Is there anything to do at home, right? Do you think I dare not punish you, right?"

Bai Yan was stunned.

"Where is it hurt?" Qin Yu pinched Bai Yan's arm little by little and asked expressionlessly: "Is it here? Is it here?"

"I'm fucking!"

"Ah, it's here!" Qin Yu took off the gauze on Bai Yan's arm and lit the wound he had just sewn with one hand: "This is not deep!"

"Qin Yu, what are you doing?!" The doctor who had been helping Qin Yu before came in and asked.

"Puff!"

Qin Yu directly pulled his right index finger into Bai Yan's wound, and still bent down expressionlessly and said, "You can't shout! Did you hear that? You shouted, I'm stuffing a bullet for you!"

“Qi Shi…!”

The wound that had just been sutured on Bai Yan's right arm was instantly torn and blood was sprayed out.

Qin Yu pierced his entire finger, pointed his left hand at his nose and said, "Young Master, the sky you have seen is too narrow! If you have time, you will walk around the no-man's land. If there are ten people holding guns, ten people will dare to kill you!!"

Bai Yan was sweating in the pain and his whole body trembled, but he didn't scream.

Qin Yu pulled out his fingers and turned to the doctor and said, "What are your skills? Why did the needle just sewed open?"

"I'm sleepy too!" The doctor glanced at Qin Yu speechlessly, stepped forward and said to Bai Yan: "Come on, lift your arms, this time I will sew it directly to your armpit! The sewing is longer, two more layers!"

Bai Yan clenched his whole heart in pain, looked at the doctor and scolded: "I'm fucking!"

"What did you say?!" The doctor was not angry, and pointed at Bai Yan and said, "You have a bad temper. No wonder the wound is stretched open. Forget it, I will use an eight-inch nail to sew you!"

...

Jiangnan District Council.
Chapter completed!