brand!
Soma!
These two words hit Zhou Wensheng deeply in his heart.
He ignored Luo Wenxi's complaints and interrupted him eagerly, saying: "Lao Luo, take a picture of that brand and show it to me."
"Okay." I don't know if Luo Wenxi heard the seriousness in Zhou Wensheng's tone. He stopped complaining and agreed to Zhou Wensheng's request.
"Ding~" As soon as the phone was hung up, Zhou Wensheng received a photo on WeChat.
Zhou Wensheng quickly clicked on it, and an inverted five-pointed star suddenly appeared in front of him.
Reverse Pentacle!
Another reverse pentagram!
Zhou Wensheng suddenly felt as if someone had poured a basin of ice water over his head. From head to toe, the blood all over his body was cold.
"Wang Bin! Hurry! Go back to the station, take the information, and come with me to the detention center!" Zhou Wensheng greeted Wang Bin and ran downstairs.
"Yes!" Upon hearing that there was a mission, Wang Bin immediately became energetic and followed him.
"Master! Master! Give me a ride again!" Zhou Wensheng ran downstairs and happened to see the driver who had sent him here preparing to get in the car and leave. He couldn't help shouting.
"I thought you were staying here to handle the case." The driver held the car door and looked at Zhou Wensheng with a smile.
"Fortunately you didn't leave." Zhou Wensheng opened the car door and got into the passenger seat.
"When I sent you here just now, I ran through two traffic lights, and running like that on urban roads must have a lot of violations. Wasn't it that I was waiting to discuss with you what to do about this matter?" The driver was confused. He rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "If I had to handle this myself, I might have to go in and squat for a while, not counting my driver's license being revoked."
"Wang Bin, please call the traffic brigade to explain the situation and deal with this master's violation." Zhou Wensheng stuck his head out and said to Wang Bin who had just run to the taxi.
"yes!"
Seeing that Zhou Wensheng agreed to help him deal with the traffic violation, the smile on the driver's face became less awkward. He pulled on his seat belt and fastened it, raised his head and asked, "Where are you going this time?"
"Huzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau." Zhou Wensheng glanced at Wang Bin sitting in the back seat and said to the driver.
"When we arrive, please wait a moment and then send us to the detention center." Zhou Wensheng thought for a while and added, "Try to be as quick as possible."
"This..." The driver hesitated.
"We will deal with the violation. The situation is urgent." Zhou Wensheng frowned and blocked the driver's refusal.
"Okay!" The driver gritted his teeth, and the taxi rushed out of the gate of Happy Garden.
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"Wang Bin, remember to call the traffic police brigade after you finish vomiting!" Zhou Wensheng took a sip of the mineral water he just bought, rinsed his mouth, and told Wang Bin, who was holding on to a tree and still vomiting.
"I know... vomit!" Before Wang Bin could finish his words, a new wave of vomiting sensation rushed into his throat.
"Hey, this guy's skills can be considered a special talent. I wonder if I can make a report and leave him in the city bureau to drive..." Zhou Wensheng looked at Juechen thoughtfully as he left. muttered the taxi's taillights.
"Don't..." Wang Bin wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and waved frantically at Zhou Wensheng, "I still want to live for two more years... ugh..."
"Look how promising you are!" Zhou Wen Sheng rolled his eyes at Wang Bin and handed over another bottle of ice-cold mineral water in his hand, "Stop vomiting, the bile is vomiting out! Drink some water to suppress it."
Half a bottle of water, drink and vomit.
For the first time, Wang Bin looked at the mineral water bottle and felt like he was drunk.
"Boss, what are we doing here?" Wang Bin washed his face with the last bit of water in the bottle, and then he felt a little relieved.
"I told you last night that there will be a surprise this morning. Do you still remember?" Zhou Wensheng said, leading Wang Bin quickly toward the gate of the detention center.
"Ah, yes, so is there really a surprise?!" Wang Bin didn't know if he was too frightened. Finally, under Zhou Wensheng's reminder, Wang Bin recalled the content of their conversation before they broke up at the city bureau yesterday.
"Yes, it's here. And it's a big surprise that will shock your jaw." Zhou Wensheng said, quickly completed the registration at the gate, and walked into the detention center compound with Wang Bin.
"Old Zhou!" Luo Wenxi came up quickly and shook hands with the two of them briefly, "You came quickly enough!"
"How is the situation?" Zhou Wensheng asked, following Luo Wenxi towards the detention center office building.
"Yesterday, that kid was talking crazy. I was really afraid that you sent a mentally ill person. In order to prevent him from hurting other prisoners, and also to prevent him from hurting himself, I arranged for someone to tie him to the bed. Don't worry, tie him up. It has to be very strong!" Luo Wenxi introduced with pride.
The two followed Luo Wenxi through the long corridor and arrived at a room at the end of the corridor.
"This is our special cell." Luo Wenxi said, opening the door with his fingerprint, and then shouted sternly inside, "No. 1827! The leaders of the city bureau are here to question you!"
Zhou Wensheng walked into the room and saw Song Qiao wrapped up like a mummy on the bed in the center of the room.
A wide strip of cloth was wrapped around him from head to toe. In addition to the strip of cloth, his head was also wrapped with a layer of sponge. Even his mouth was stuffed with a piece of cloth to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide.
"Lao Luo! Thank you! Thank you!" The scene in front of him made Zhou Wensheng thank Luo Wenxi repeatedly.
"You're welcome, you're welcome. You guys can talk, I'm going to get busy." Luo Wenxi shook hands with the two of them again, then turned and left the special cell.
"Song Qiao." Zhou Wensheng walked to the bedside and met Song Qiao's desperate eyes. "I still have a few questions to ask you. I hope you can cooperate well and don't commit suicide."
"If you agree, just blink your eyes. If you don't want to answer, just roll your eyes." Zhou Wensheng paused and added.
After listening to Zhou Wensheng's words, Song Qiao seemed to have seen the savior, his face flushed with excitement and he blinked repeatedly.
After receiving a positive reply, Zhou Wensheng and Wang Bin looked at each other, stretched out their hands and pulled out the cloth stuffed in Song Qiao's mouth.
"Thank you to the government! Thank you to the leaders!" Song Qiao moved his jaw, which was so stiff that it was almost dislocated, and mumbled his thanks to Zhou Wensheng and Wang Bin, while crystal tears kept rolling in his eyes.
"Okay, there's no need to say thank you." Zhou Wensheng interrupted Song Qiao coldly, turned back to Wang Bin and nodded lightly, and continued to Song Qiao, "Tell us about the mark on your body. .”
"That's the reverse pentagram." Song Qiao swallowed and said slowly, "An expert from outside the world told me that as long as I sincerely put this mark on my chest closest to my heart, All your wishes will come true..."
"What wish did you make?" Zhou Wensheng interrupted Song Qiao again.
