"What are you calling the police for?!"
The leader of the Wa tribe appeared outside the night show about ten minutes after the incident. When he saw the old kite standing in front of a pool of blood smoking, he became furious.
It's already midnight. Something happened to you at your night show late at night. It's not enough for the police to come. Do you have to ask the police chief to deal with it?
"No... you can't just trap people and bury them in some mountain? Do you have to let me, Man Meng, capture them for you late at night?"
Knowing that he had been having a difficult time recently, the old kite said soothingly: "My father asked me to call the police."
Then he lowered his voice and said in the ears of the Wa leader in a scene full of police: "Someone just assassinated a West Asian."
The leader of the Wa tribe raised his head and looked at the old kite: "Is the West Asian dead?"
"What's the point of coming here if you're dead? Can you bring the dead back to life?"
The old harrier couldn't help but laugh and said: "Everyone is fine. The murderer let my men cut off his hand in a sneak attack. He has already gone to the hospital. I will leave the rest to you. Mr. Xu means not to let me interfere."
The Wa leader stretched out his tongue and licked his already moist lips, making them even glossier, as if he had figured out the whole thing.
No matter how you say it, he, the police chief, is an official position appointed by the Judicial Committee, and with his status as the leader of the Wa ethnic group, no matter how he is dealt with in the official circles, he represents the Meng Neng government and deserves his due share.
If the old falcon takes action and takes over the matter, the rationale will become irrational. No matter what the result is, it will prove that you have no administrative ability and only have evil forces.
Right now, there is only a chance to fight for survival space in the cracks, even if it is useless...
"What are you going to do?"
The old falcon asked worriedly: "My master didn't say anything just now. I can't figure out his thoughts."
"Are you here to touch my fucking mind?" the Wa leader replied without any politeness.
You two are connected, how can you not figure out his thoughts?
The Wa leader continued: "Let's get down to business!"
"We will call out all the witnesses to this incident in a moment. We will take statements one by one and follow the normal procedures..."
The old falcon didn't understand and said, "Then we still need you?"
"That's why I have to do it!"
"How long will it take to touch my master's thoughts?" The Wa leader pointed to the police uniform on his body and said, "The only difference between my master asking me to come and asking you to do this is that this uniform is on me. If I do it, it's called a judicial process, but if you do it, it's called a vendetta."
"What kind of chaos is Meng Neng in now? All forces are gathering together. What can we show them now?"
The old harrier suddenly shuddered. Now that we have an international perspective, we can't lead so many eyes hidden behind our backs to watch Korean entertainment show off their thighs, right? Then it would be the beauties in formal attire with red lips under Lao Jin's family who would come out to sing praises.
"What you said makes sense." Old Yao Ying said from an overall perspective: "Then you are going to the hospital to interrogate people now?"
"Then it's still possible to find out?"
The Wa leader is not even interested in going to the hospital: "Those who dare to take action here are all determined to die. Besides, don't you watch international news? Those spies who are caught will be recognized by that country as their own." People?"
The old harrier thought and muttered: "Isn't it about judicial justice?"
The leader of the Wa tribe pointed at himself again: "My name is justice. If I say what the grandson confesses, he will confess whatever. I say whoever is just will be just. Do you understand? It's nothing more than finding someone to write a confession. It’s a matter of going to the hospital and having your fingerprints pressed.”
The old harrier asked in surprise: "You call these things politics?"
"What do you think?"
The old harrier answered: "Why does it sound like your kidneys are weaker than mine?"
"Screw you, you bastards, you don't have a clean word in your mouth."
Old Falcon: "The words are not clean, but we have done bad things and dare to admit it."
"Dedede... don't be poor and tell me what's going on."
The two did not quarrel, but discriminated against each other's identity from their respective angles.
Those who engage in politics feel that those who engage in politics are too low-end, and those who engage in politics feel that those who engage in politics are too hypocritical, so they have no good words in their mouths. They are like two bad friends who can't live without each other and hurt each other. There is no harm. Emotions only strive for victory or defeat.
"You mean, my father tried so hard to seduce that old woman, but she finally took the bait, and he's not happy anymore?"
The old eagle glanced at the Wa leader: "You know nothing."
"I agreed smoothly. Is there still a high price? Even if it's a fruit plate in my store, you know that after meeting a big brother, whenever someone wants to buy a clock for her, she will come to her. Don't you pretend to be fake?"
"Otherwise, when my whole body hurts, my head hurts, and my stomach hurts, who will pay me?"
The leader of the Wa tribe nodded: "Okay, then I understand."
After finishing speaking, he walked over to his aggressively modified police car.
"Where are you going?!"
"Arrests."
After getting into the car, the Wa leader stepped on the accelerator and drove out, followed closely by the police car that followed him.
He didn't even interrogate anyone, he rushed directly to the hotel to arrest them, and he even called them...
…
At the door of the hotel room, the Wa leader and a group of policemen came out of the elevator and went straight to the doctors' rooms. When they knocked on the door, they saw the female doctor in pajamas coming to open the door. The Wa leader said directly: "No. Sorry, there was a shooting in Meng Neng just now, and the perpetrator has been arrested. According to the confession, it was you who instigated it. Please come with me - cooperate with the investigation."
The female doctor looked at the Wa leader with innocent eyes, her big eyes kept blinking and asked: "Where are you going?"
The Wa leader pointed to his police uniform: "Police station."
"Who?"
At this moment, a man in pajamas walked out of the house and walked towards the Wa leader in a normal manner.
He just asked: "Why do you want to arrest us?"
Before he could raise his hand that he was about to point at, the Wa leader had quick eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed his finger and cuffed his other hand with a click. Then he immediately turned around and said decisively: "Bring them all together." Walk!"
"You can't be unreasonable, you..."
The mighty police still care about you?
He put a hood on his head, pressed the back of his neck, raised his leg and kicked it, causing the doctor to kneel there. Then someone took control of his hands and cuffed him behind his back, making him unable to struggle even if he wanted to.
In their eyes, Meng Neng is still the Meng Neng of Lao Qiao's time. The police and the army are just decorations. If you want to kill someone here, it is nothing more than walking over with a gun and pulling the trigger while they are not paying attention. Nothing is difficult.
He had even thought about it. If something went wrong, as long as the person who did it didn't admit it, no one would be able to do anything.
But you never expected that justice would not only come, but it might also come as a piece of cake, and someone might suddenly slap you in the face, as long as you dare to come to this party! (End of chapter)
