Sun Guoquan took a heavy drag on his cigarette, "What are you going to do?"
"Force a confession, get rid of Li Chou, and help Mao Dahe rise to power... If you want to gain a firm foothold in Yuncheng, you can't do it without the Black Tiger Gang. If you want to control the Black Tiger Gang, you can't do it without Mao Dahe..."
Sun Guoquan turned around and walked towards the back room. After taking two steps, he came back unwillingly and pointed at Xu Zhan, "I tell you, you are committing a crime... Believe it or not, I will arrest you now."
Xu Zhan looked at Sun Guoquan sarcastically, "Old Sun, you're right, I told you this as if you were one of my own. I also said who I was before, a Chinese agent. We are half of our own. We arrest our own people, but not those criminals?......"
"Even if he is a criminal, the police have to catch him. Let me tell you, let Li Chou go immediately. If anything happens to him... I will be the first to arrest you."
"What are you using to catch me..."
Sun Guoquan subconsciously touched the pistol at his waist, but found that it was missing.
When he looked up at Xu Zhan again, he found that Xu Zhan was playing with his gun.
At this time, trainee police officers Xiaogang and Song Qianqian also heard the quarrel between Xu Zhan and Sun Guoquan, and they rushed out.
As soon as Xiaogang saw Xu Zhan holding a gun, he immediately took out the baton from his waist. He was a trainee policeman and did not wear a gun. He only had a baton for self-defense.
"Gangzi, put down the baton."
Obviously Sun Guoquan was afraid that Xu Zhan would do something outrageous and that Xu Zhan would hurt Xiaogang.
"Uncle Xu, what are you doing?"
Xu Zhan threw the gun to Sun Guoquan, "In that case, you can take care of this matter!"
Sun Guoquan glanced at Song Qianqian and said, "Qianxi, as an elder, I tell you, it's best not to get too close to this person."
Victoria Song winked mischievously, "Officer Sun, why?"
Sun Guoquan replied: "There is no reason. Anyway, just obey me and don't let your mother worry."
Xu Zhan spread his hands and expressed helplessness. It seemed that his image in Sun Guoquan's heart was not good.
"But, I will definitely hand over the evidence to the police station..."
Song Qianqian did not buy Sun Guoquan's favor. It is the police station's responsibility to get to the bottom of this matter.
Xu Zhan patted Song Qianqian on the shoulder and looked at Sun Guoquan with a proud face, "Qianxi, this matter is not without room for negotiation. Look, Tiantian has no one to take care of her! We can negotiate a deal with Officer Sun... "
Song Qianqian looked at Xu Zhan with a puzzled expression.
Xu Zhan said with a smile: "We can pretend we don't know about this. The key is that there is no one to take care of this child. We can't just watch it all the time? Besides, Sister Hong opened this hair salon, firstly, to support her family, and secondly, to provide services." People, the police department has no reason to impose fines, right?"
Song Qianqian immediately realized Xu Zhan's purpose.
What needs to be solved now is the matter of Sister Hong being locked up.
According to the Public Security Administration Punishment Law, Sister Hong may face detention of several thousand yuan to fifteen days this time.
The fine is fine, but what if Tiantian is detained for fifteen days? They can't always take care of it.
Sun Guoquan, a cunning old man, immediately said that this matter would be easy to handle. When he got back, he would immediately ask someone to give a new confession and record the information, and then let Sister Hong go. Of course, the fine was a bit difficult to handle, and the money went into the pocket of the police station. I'm afraid it won't be easy to take out.
Song Qianqian said that this small amount of money shouldn't be a big deal, but before Xu Zhan nodded, she said it was OK and it was a deal.
Song Qianqian, as a second-generation official with no worries about food and clothing, naturally does not understand the lives of poor people, but she does not know that these few thousand yuan may be Sister Hong's income for several months.
"Old Sun, why don't you think about it..."
Xu Zhan patted Sun Guoquan on the shoulder and said that this matter could be discussed.
For Sun Guoquan, everything was easy to discuss, except murder.
Even if this person is full of evil, he must be punished by law. Individuals have no right to use lynching.
However, in Xu Zhan's eyes, as long as the person meets the death penalty standard, he can do it for him privately.
The reason why many people live in pain is because of these evildoers who cannot be punished by law. If these evildoers are dealt with, it will save the public.
The law is important and its authority cannot be desecrated, but if the law cannot save the people from suffering, he will do it for them. In Xu Zhan's eyes, there is no conflict between the two.
"One thing is the same thing. I hope you can be a qualified citizen, otherwise..."
Sun Guoquan dropped these warning words and took Xiaogang out of the door.
Seeing the two people walking out of the door, Song Qianqian yawned, "I'm so sleepy... Hey, Uncle Xu Dapi, what do you and Officer Sun want to talk about?"
Xu Zhan dropped the subject and said, "Sleep..."
Before going upstairs, Xu Zhan deliberately locked the iron door of the outer room of the hair salon.
You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. The person who has just arrived is Sun Guoquan. If he is a thief or something, this will not be the case. It will be safer to sleep with the door locked.
It was already past two o'clock in the morning when Xu Zhan suddenly heard someone opening the door. At first he thought it was Sister Hong who had been let back.
If you think about it carefully, the police need procedures to handle the case. It is already early in the morning. Even if Sun Guoquan releases him, he will still have to go through the procedures. It will definitely wait until tomorrow morning.
As for Song Qianqian going to the toilet, there is no such thing. There is a bathroom inside. Besides, after a night of tossing, Song Qianqian slept like a pig. It was impossible to open the door. Besides, what was she doing opening the door in the middle of the night? That's not sleepwalking.
Xu Zhan carefully focused his thoughts downstairs.
Because of his keenness from years of fighting, he could clearly hear the lock of the door being moved by a wire and a blade.
The technique was very professional, so it was very slight and deliberately hidden.
In other words, the person coming here is either a thief or a prostitute looking for Sister Hong.
Prostitutes are not capable of this, but thieves are.
Soon they were opened.
Following the sounds of footsteps and breathing, Xu Zhan denied the man's identity as a thief.
Only two types of people have this kind of training to deliberately hide their breathing and steps, killers and agents...
Agents or killers, what are they doing here late at night? Could it be that he is looking for Sister Hong or for something else...
Xu Zhan gently put on his clothes. Since he only took off his coat, he walked directly to the stairs, jumped to the stairs, and leaned against the corner of the wall.
With the ray of light coming from the door, you can just see the movement of the outhouse from the corner of the stairs, but you can't see it from the outside.
Xu Zhan held his breath and waited for the movement of the man in the darkness.
This man was dressed in black and seemed to have a mask on his face. Because of the darkness, he could not see his appearance clearly. He was holding a slender dagger in his hand, which looked like a gourmet knife from the Western Regions or a Japanese pirate knife.
After opening the door, he did not press the power switch. He stopped in the darkness and looked at everything in the room, and then locked his eyes on Victoria Song who was sleeping on the bed.
