Of course Shu Guan has a way.
And if he really wants to see Professor Pang Daokun who is being held in the patrol bureau, he has more than one way.
For example, attach an invisibility charm to Mr. Wen Ren and Qian Jing'an, and then they can swagger into the police station.
Or go directly to the patrol bureau to sneak Professor Pang Daokun out and let the two of them meet.
Of course, these two methods are absolutely impossible to use.
He can also go to Ouyang Hai.
It seems that Ouyang Hai is in charge of this case, so he can always find a way to let Mr. Wen Ren and Qian Jing'an see Professor Pang Daokun.
However, Shu Guan would not use this method.
and Ouyang Hai, they already had a tacit understanding yesterday. From now on, we can have as little contact as possible. Both of them seem to have a vague feeling that if they have too much contact with that guy, they may bring big consequences to themselves. trouble.
Shu Guan didn't want to owe Ouyang Hai any favors.
What's more, he has a better, more effective and easier way.
That is to find Du Wenqiang.
In this place in the south of the city, is there anything else that Chengnan Xiaodu can't do?
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"Brother Arrow, this matter is really not that I deliberately made things difficult for them, but that the prisoner is really not suitable for people to see."
Wang Zuhui, director of the Chengnan Branch of the Shencheng Patrol Department, said to Xiaojian with a respectful expression.
This is a middle-aged man in his early fifties, with a tall build and a majestic face. When he usually wears a patrol uniform, he looks like he is upright and awe-inspiring.
But at this moment, in front of Xiaojian, Du Wenqiang's personal bodyguard and driver, he nodded and bowed, with a smile on his face, even more polite than when he faced the director of the patrol department.
Because he knew very well that whether his position as director of the patrol branch in the south of the city was secure did not lie with the director of the patrol department, but with Du Wenqiang, the real underground emperor in the south of the city.
"Master Du said, no matter what your reasons are, those people must be allowed to see people today."
Xiaojian just said this lightly.
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll make arrangements right away."
Wang Zuhui wiped the sweat from his forehead and said repeatedly.
Soon after, Xiaojian took Wang Zuhui, the director of the Chengnan Patrol Bureau, and appeared in front of Shu Guan, Mr. Wen Ren, and Qian Jing'an who were waiting in the lobby of the Chengnan Bureau.
"Mr. Shu, it's done. You can go see Professor Pang now."
Xiaojian said to Shuguan respectfully.
Shu Guan nodded with satisfaction.
Yesterday afternoon he went to see Du Wenqiang. Du Wenqiang didn't say much, just told Shu Guan not to worry about anything. But this morning Xiaojian drove Du Wenqiang's special car to Duolun Lane and picked up Shu Guan. Mr. Ren, Qian Jing'an and the others went straight to the patrol station in the south of the city.
After arriving at the Chengnan Patrol Bureau, Xiaojian also walked straight into the office of Wang Zuhui, the director of the branch, as if he had entered his own home.
The policemen in the patrol branch all seemed to know Xiaojian, and no one stopped him at all. Instead, they all respectfully shouted "Master Jian".
Shu Guan and the others only waited in the hall for two or three minutes before Xiaojian came back with the branch director.
When the patrol chief Wang Zuhui saw Xiaojian being so respectful to Shu Guan, he immediately glanced at Shu Guan in surprise, then smiled bitterly and said to Mr. Wen Ren and Qian Jing'an:
"Both of you, now that you have moved out the giant Buddha of Master Du, I can't stop you anymore."
"But Mr. Wang would like to state in advance that the reason why the two gentlemen were not allowed to see Pang Daokun yesterday was purely for the safety of the two gentlemen. Both of them are respected big shots in Dahua. No matter who is in my situation, If something happens, I, Wang Zuhui, can't bear the responsibility."
In these few words, Wang Zuhui said them sincerely, and they didn't look like they were fake.
This surprised Shu Guan.
"I wonder why Director Wang is worried about the safety of the two of them?"
Shu Guan asked with a smile.
The patrol chief sighed and said:
"Since Professor Pang was imprisoned in our station, in just three days, four police officers in our station have been injured by him."
"How can this be!"
A strange look suddenly appeared on Shu Guan's face.
Professor Pang Daokun was thin and frail. Shu Guan didn't believe it when he said he had killed two people. What's more, he was being held in the patrol bureau at this time. A serious murderer like this must be held in solitary confinement and would be equipped with torture instruments. , how can it still hurt the patrol officer?
"...Anyway, you will know when you see him later."
As he spoke, Wang Zuhui led them to an office.
The door of the office was open, and inside were several plainclothes police officers who were working with their heads down. Wang Zuhui stood outside the door, knocked on the door, and asked in a deep voice:
"Where's your Captain Jane?"
When facing his subordinates, Wang Zuhui looked quite majestic.
A middle-aged plainclothes patrolman stood up quickly and said:
"Report to the director, Captain Jian hasn't come yet today."
Shu Guan, who was standing behind Wang Zuhui, glanced inside and found that the middle-aged plainclothes patrolman was the one who came to his horse racing club with Ouyang Hai yesterday and asked him many questions.
"In short, it seems that I drank too much yesterday."
Wang Zuhui frowned and muttered something like this with some dissatisfaction.
If that guy hadn't helped him solve many old cases after he came, and allowed their Chengnan branch to win awards from above, Wang Zuhui would never have been able to tolerate such a lax guy.
"Take these guys to meet that Pang Daokun."
Then Wang Zuhui told the middle-aged plainclothes patrol officer.
The middle-aged plainclothes patrolman suddenly showed a look of embarrassment on his face and whispered:
"Director, Captain Jian said that no one can visit the prisoner."
Wang Zuhui's face suddenly became a little more ugly.
"Am I the director, or is he the director?"
Wang Zuhui roared at the middle-aged plainclothes patrolman.
The middle-aged plainclothes policeman came over and was slightly startled when he saw Shu Guan and Mr. Wen Ren outside the door. He had naturally seen these people the day before yesterday.
Then the middle-aged plainclothes patrolman motioned to Shu Guan and the others to follow him. At the same time, he did not forget to say something to Wang Zuhui:
"Director, you have to explain to Captain Jian when the time comes that it was you who ordered me to take people to see the prisoner!"
"Do I still need to explain to him?"
Listening to Wang Zuhui's angry roar from behind, a faint smile appeared on Shu Guan's lips. It seemed that Ouyang Hai was living a comfortable life in this patrol station.
The middle-aged plainclothes policeman led a few of them through the hall, walked out of a door at the back of the hall, then passed through a yard and entered another building.
After entering the building, there are rooms with iron bars, which are naturally used to hold prisoners.
Shu Guan and others walked past those rooms, and could see that there were three or four, or four or five prisoners in those rooms, and the noise was unusually noisy. The two scholars, Mr. Wen Ren and Qian Jing'an, seemed to be It was the first time to come to this kind of place, and it could be seen that both of their faces became a little nervous.
The middle-aged plainclothes policeman led them past the cells and came to an iron door. Outside the iron door sat a policeman armed with a gun.
The middle-aged plainclothes patrolman asked the patrolman to open the iron gate. Behind the iron gate was a passage sloping downward, about ten meters long. There was another iron gate on the opposite side of the passage, but there were two men with guns guarding outside the gate. Patrol.
"That Professor Pang Daokun is locked inside."
Then the middle-aged plainclothes patrolman pointed to the small iron door inside and said this.
Shu Guan raised his eyebrows. Is this exactly the kind of treatment a vicious gangster gets?
He didn't expect that Professor Pang was actually locked up in such a heavily guarded cell. Even for a murderer, this kind of posture as if facing a powerful enemy was too much.
The middle-aged plainclothes patrolman walked into the passage first, followed closely by Shu Guan and others.
The middle-aged plainclothes patrolman walked to the small iron gate, then turned around, faced the crowd, and said seriously:
"Everyone, I would like to give you some final advice. It is best not to see this prisoner."
"Because this prisoner... this prisoner..."
The middle-aged plainclothes patrolman paused suddenly, as if he was organizing his words. At the same time, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, as if the mere mention of Professor Pang Daokun frightened him.
"...Because this prisoner seems to have completely lost his humanity."
Then the middle-aged plainclothes patrol officer continued:
"You have never seen the situation at the crime scene. Believe me, few normal people would not collapse if they saw it. The first few teachers who entered the scene are still receiving treatment from psychiatrists."
"And I have been on patrol for more than 20 years. I have seen many murder scenes in my life, but after I came out that day, I still vomited for half an hour."
"The most brutal and craziest murder scene I have ever seen. The murderer, Professor Pang, seemed not to treat the two colleagues who were killed as the same kind."
"After bringing Pang Daokun to the patrol bureau, it turned out that he was not locked up here. Because of his identity, we prepared a cell with better conditions for him. However, we did not expect that Pang Daokun suddenly went crazy and attacked the patrol officer who was guarding him. , four of my colleagues were scratched and bitten by him at that time, especially one of them whose throat was almost severed by him. Later, seven or eight of our patrol officers went up together to subdue him."
"So, do you really want to see this Pang Daokun?"
"This is impossible! Brother Dao Kun is definitely not such a person!"
After listening, Mr. Wenren's face was filled with disbelief, and he shook his head decisively.
Shu Guan also found it a bit unbelievable. With Pang Daokun's small body, he might have been stronger than usual when he went crazy, but there was no way it would take seven or eight patrolmen to subdue him.
"If you don't believe it, just see for yourselves. But you can only meet him outside this iron gate, but you can never go in."
The middle-aged plainclothes policeman sighed, and then motioned to the two policemen guarding the door.
One of the patrolmen opened a small window on the iron gate. Shu Guan and others looked inside through the small window. Behind the iron gate was a small house of about ten square meters, with nothing inside. There was only a thin man squatting in the corner.
The man buried his head between his knees, so his appearance could not be seen, but anyone who knew Pang Daokun could recognize him at a glance.
At this time, Pang Daokun was squatting in the corner, motionless, looking like a lonely and helpless puppy. He didn't know how long he had been squatting there.
"Since last night, he has been squatting there without moving. He seems to be asleep."
Then, Shu Guan heard the patrolman in charge of guarding who had just opened the bars say these words to the middle-aged plainclothes patrolman.
Shu Guan's eyebrows suddenly raised when he heard this.
Squatting in this position all night? This is not something that an average adult man can endure with his physical strength.
Shu Guan remembered what the middle-aged plainclothes patrolman had just said, and now he somewhat believed it.
Mr. Wenren had already taken a step forward, put his face close to the iron window, and shouted inside:
"Brother Dao Kun, brother Dao Kun, it's me!"
It wasn't until he shouted four or five times that the man squatting in the corner slowly raised his head.
The man was indeed Pang Daokun, and apart from his haggard face and unshaven beard, Pang Daokun looked the same.
He still looked so gentle and elegant, his expression was a little sad, a little confused, and a little painful and hesitant.
"Brother Dao Kun, it's me, Wenren."
Mr. Wenren called out again.
Pang Daokun seemed to finally recognize who was outside the iron window. He said "Ah", stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the iron window with excitement on his face.
When Pang Daokun was about to enter the bars, Mr. Wenren put his hand through the bars, as if he wanted to shake hands with his good friend.
"careful!"
The middle-aged plainclothes patrolman's expression changed and he shouted quickly.
And just before he shouted this, Pang Daokun inside suddenly trembled, and then his eyes suddenly changed.
It turned out that Pang Daokun's eyes were excited, like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw. That was naturally a normal reaction for a person in his situation.
But now Pang Daokun's eyes have completely changed, becoming a kind of disordered, fierce, murderous eyes like a beast seeing its prey, without any trace of human emotion.
The muscles on his face also began to twist, looking so ferocious.
He pounced forward like lightning, his speed was frightening. Even a martial arts master might not be as fast as he was at this moment.
At the same time as he jumped out, Pang Daokun grabbed Mr. Wen Ren's arm with both hands, lowered his head and bit it.
Mr. Wenren showed an expression of unexpected surprise.
But Pang Daokun's change was so sudden and so fast that he had no time to retract his arm.
Of course, Mr. Wen Ren was too late, but Shu Guan still was.
And no matter how fast Pang Daokun was, there was no way he could be faster than him.
At the same time that Pang Daokun's eyes changed, Shu Guan was already alert. He reached out and grabbed Mr. Wen Ren's other arm and pulled him back, pulling Mr. Wen Ren away from the bars.
Pang Daokun bit the whole thing in one bite, and there was a clear clashing sound between his teeth. You can imagine how powerful his bite was. If he was really bitten, Mr. Wenren's arm, including his clothes and flesh, would be torn apart. block down.
Immediately afterwards, Pang Daokun rushed to the iron window and stared at the people outside the iron window. The ferocious look in his eyes became more and more intense. He kept hitting the iron door with his body. The heavy iron door banged loudly when he hit it. It was really uncomfortable. I don't know where such huge strength comes from in his thin body.
One of Pang Daokun's hands also stretched out from the iron window, and his fingers were hooked horribly. His fingers exerted so much force that the joints of his phalanges were rattling.
At this time, Pang Daokun, in addition to looking like a human being, felt more like a ferocious snake and a crazy beast.
Mr. Wen Ren and Qian Jing'an looked at this scene in horror and confusion. This was definitely not the Pang Daokun they knew.
Shu Guan's eyes flickered. Although he and Pang Daokun were not familiar with each other, they had met them several times on the road before.
How could such an elegant and gentle person suddenly become like this?
This is by no means a mental disorder. Madness cannot turn a person into a beast, nor can a person suddenly possess strength and speed beyond the limits of a normal human body.
The problem is that when Shu Guan looked at Pang Daokun, he didn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power, so this was not the power of Taoism.
So, what happened to Pang Daokun?
The two patrol guards took out two iron rods and struck hard on Pang Daokun's arm that stretched out the iron window.
After five or six such knocks, Pang Daokun's arm retracted behind the bars.
Then the two patrolmen quickly closed the bars.
However, there were still continuous banging sounds coming from behind the iron door, as well as a low roar like a wild beast.
The middle-aged plainclothes patrolman spread his hands to everyone and said with a wry smile:
"Everyone, you have seen it now, do you still think that our patrol bureau has wronged Professor Pang?"
Mr. Wen Ren and Qian Jing'an looked at each other in silence.
Before coming here, how could they have imagined that Pang Daokun would become such a "ferocious creature".
…
Shu Guan, Mr. Wen Ren, and Qian Jing'an left the dungeon separated by two iron doors, left the building full of prisoners, and returned to the hall of the building in front.
Then they saw the patrol chief Wang Zuhui standing opposite a handsome young man wearing a black jacket and a tired face.
And the handsome young man was yelling at Wang Zuhui loudly.
"I've told you several times, don't let anyone see the prisoner casually. If something happens, you, the director, will be the first to be in trouble."
"...Yes, yes, Xiao Jian, you are right, I really can't refuse the person who came today..."
Wang Zuhui said with a playful smile.
"You're a pig! What's more important is favors or your official position. I've worked so hard to solve so many cases for you. By the end of the year, you can be the deputy director of the department. If you don't cause any trouble, then I'll be the same as everyone else. My brother’s hard work has been in vain.”
The young man continued to lecture Wang Zuhui unceremoniously.
The expression on Wang Zuhui's face at this time was both grateful and guilty, and he said cautiously:
"It's all my fault. Xiao Jian, please calm down first. How about I invite your captain's brothers to a nightclub for drinking tonight..."
The other patrol officers who were watching this scene had expressions of laughter on their faces, but no one showed any surprise, as if they were already accustomed to this scene.
At this time, Shu Guan and others, accompanied by the middle-aged plainclothes patrol officer, returned to the hall.
The handsome young man glanced at the crowd, and then said softly:
"Then order Paramount."
…
After coming out of the patrol station, Shu Guan asked Xiaojian to send Mr. Wenren and Qian Jing'an back to Duolun Lane first, saying that he still had something to do and would go back later.
After watching the luxurious black car drive away, Shu Guan walked to the street opposite the patrol station and stood under a telephone pole.
A cigarette seller carrying a cigarette case passed in front of him and shouted to stop the cigarette seller.
"Sir, what cigarettes do you want to buy?"
"Let's pack three or six cards."
Shu Guan glanced inside the cigarette case and picked out a brand of cigarettes he had smoked before.
Behind him, across the road, Ouyang Hai's figure leisurely walked out of the gate of the patrol station.
Shu Guan paid the money, took the pack of cigarettes, and walked into a nearby alley.
