"Sir, what's going on?"
Lin Kun turned his head, his expression remaining calm.
Those who work in their profession inevitably have to deal with the police.
Although the appearance of Li Shaoze and others was completely unexpected, with his wife and children by his side, Lin Kun naturally would not show any timidity.
"Lin Kun, this is an arrest warrant."
"You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will be used as evidence in court."
Song Zijie unfolded the arrest warrant and stretched it out in front of Lin Kun. Before Lin Kun could speak, his wife spoke up first: "Brother Kun has just completed the operation and cannot be discharged from the hospital now. Please go out first."
"If something happens to Brother Kun, I will definitely sue you."
Li Shaoze smiled slightly, walked up to Lin Kun, looked at his infusion tube, turned to the nurse next to him and asked, "Will he die?"
"No no...no way."
The nurse knew what Li Shaoze wanted to do at a glance, and shook her head after hesitation.
Li Shaoze turned around, stared at Lin Kun, took off his infusion tube with one hand, patted his shoulder and said, "If you're not going to die, get up and follow me."
He has never been used to this kind of drug trafficker leader, and has always acquiesced in depriving him of humanitarianism for life.
Lin Kun looked away from the arrest warrant, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.
The police even had an arrest warrant, so the evidence was probably complete, and the warehouse and kitchen had been ransacked.
He thought about this and did not choose to resist. He stood up from the hospital bed and said, "Honey, don't worry about waiting for me to come back."
"Brother Kun."
With red eyes, Mrs. Kun squatted beside the hospital bed and helped Lin Kun put on his shoes and put on a coat.
Li Shaoze nodded slightly, and the two waiters stepped forward to help Lin Kun and prepared to walk out of the ward together. At this time, Lin Kun's daughter suddenly became violent, roared, picked up the fruit knife from the fruit basket on the table, and stabbed Li Shaoze.
Without Li Shaoze having to say anything, Song Zijie subdued the little girl with a few moves and snatched the fruit knife from her hand.
"Keep this thing and charge her with assaulting a police officer."
Li Shaoze gave a special instruction and pressed Lin Kun's shoulder with his hand: "Your daughter is very similar to you. She doesn't mind if I sue her."
"Sir, I really do mind."
"Cooperate obediently. I can pretend that what just happened didn't happen."
"boarding."
Li Shaoze smiled coldly and watched as the two guys handcuffed the pale Lin Kun into the car, sat in the passenger seat and casually put the knife into the armrest box.
After returning to the police station, he waved to the man: "Put Lin Kun and Guan Li in the same nest."
"Don't worry, Sir Li."
The clerk immediately understood what Li Shaoze meant. After collecting his belongings, he turned around and pressed Lin Kun into the detention room.
Staggering.
The iron door was opened, Lin Kun walked in, and saw Ali sitting inside, with a smile on his face.
"It's great that you're not dead, Ali."
Lin Kun sat down and pressed Ali's shoulders. He had guessed before that the police must be following Ali's lead. According to Ali's character, he would definitely not be arrested without mercy. Lin Kun was really happy to be able to see him alive now.
However, Ali's expression was a little unnatural, and he finally swallowed and said, "Brother Kun, are you okay?"
"Of course I'm fine. Just worry about yourself first. Your face was beaten like a pig's head." Lin Kun pointed at the injuries on Ali's face and tsked.
It has to be said that he, as the elder brother, still has a bit of magnanimity, but the expression on his face is still calm and calm.
"It's a small injury, you're fine."
Ali wiped the corners of his mouth with his fingers, and the hatred in his eyes flashed away.
Back at the police station, the guys gave him medication. The skin injuries on his body were not a big problem, but a few hematomas required hospital treatment. But of course the people in the West District will not let him out now.
Otherwise, wouldn't this be tantamount to admitting that the West District guy already knew Guan Li's identity? When he was held accountable afterwards, it was also a tail end.
So Ali could only wait for Li Wenbin to receive the news and come to the police station to pick up the person in person.
Moreover, Li Wenbin has been following up on this case and believes that he will receive news of Lin Kun's arrest soon.
At this time, Li Shaoze was standing outside the door, waiting for the waiter to open the door, then walked in with a bag of milk tea and placed it in front of Ali: "Thank you for your help. I said I would treat you to milk tea. I wasn't going to lie to you."
"There is a pack of cigarettes and a lighter in the bag. I told the guy, don't worry about smoking."
Li Shaoze chuckled, placed the milk tea in front of Ali, waved to him, and turned around to leave the detention room.
…
Ali and Lin Kun both stared at the cup of milk tea, and the atmosphere in the detention room gradually heated up.
Lin Kun's pale face turned red. He suddenly moved, grabbed Ali's collar and pointed at Li Shaoze's back: "Why, why did you betray me!"
"Explain what the policeman said just now."
Ali said nothing, he had nothing to explain.
But the more he behaved like this, the angrier Lin Kun became.
"Are you afraid of death? If you lead the way for the police, you will die faster!"
"I'm about to hand over the business to you, and now you're dragging me into trouble?"
"Do you think of me as your elder brother?"
Ali silently took out the cigarette from the bag with his hands, removed the casing, and put one in his mouth. Lin Kun looked at him smoking, and suddenly felt that his little brother who had been with him for eight years seemed a little strange.
Bang, Ali lit the cigarette and blew out a breath towards Lin Kun.
Although his collar was still being grabbed, Ali was surprisingly calm now. He looked into Lin Kun's eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a policeman."
boom!
Ali was punched by Lin Kun and fell to the ground, with another red mark on his face.
But after the punch, Lin Kun did not make another move. Instead, he stood up and walked to the door of the detention room, grabbed the iron railing and shouted: "Sir, I want to change rooms."
"Sir..."
"What the hell, you think it's a hotel, just stay here."
The guy in charge of the keys looked impatient. How could he agree to the prisoner's request?
Lin Kun turned around helplessly, pointed at Ali's head, and sprayed saliva on his face: "I treat you as a family member, but you harmed my whole family."
"The second and fifth boys died without any intact bodies."
"Pooh!"
Ali wiped the saliva from his face, and his mentality was on the verge of collapse: "I am a policeman, policeman, do you know?"
"You sell white powder, what's wrong with me arresting you?"
"Smoking can also cause cancer. Are you smoking differently? Did I trick them into smoking? No."
"So what does it have to do with me? Basically, they want to smoke. It's their own choice. I'm just doing business, you know." Lin Kun didn't know if Ali was stupid. After following him for eight years, he still didn't understand this. reason.
Are all police officers so stupid? They always blame businessmen.
If those dead Taoist friends don't suck, they can't do anything.
