At a certain intersection, a van was stopped by the traffic police.

Zhao Dachang was asked to get out of the car by the traffic police with a dazed face, with a smile on his face: "Excuse me, brother policeman, did I make any mistakes?"

One of the policemen glanced at Zhao Dachang indifferently, looked at the other policeman beside him with a serious face, and said, "I'm sure it's the right car!"

Zhao Dachang was even more puzzled when he heard the police say they wanted to search the car.

"There's nothing in the car. I wonder what the two big brothers are looking for?" He asked anxiously.

"Since there is nothing on the car, why not let it be searched?" One of the traffic policemen said coldly.

Zhao Dachang was stunned for a while, thinking carefully about what the traffic policeman said, and felt that it made sense, so he moved away, looked at the two traffic policemen respectfully and said, "Please, I really don't have anything in the car."

He just said that the car was driven out of the apartment's garage, but there was indeed none in it.

It's just that the communication between the two traffic policemen just now gave him a feeling of uneasiness, as if he had already confirmed what was in his car, so he asked a few more questions.

The two traffic policemen looked at each other, and then quickly started to move.

And Zhao Dachang stood aside obediently and waited for them to search.

After about ten minutes passed, one of the traffic police took out a long wooden box from the car.

"What is this?" Zhao Dachang looked at the box curiously.

How could there be such a thing in his car?

He himself had no idea of ​​such a thing.

The policeman holding the box opened the box, revealing a gun inside...

Zhao Dachang was stunned.

Where did this come from?How could this kind of thing appear in his car?

"You really should explain this matter well." The policeman gave him a cold look.

"Do you know what a crime it is to possess a firearm?" Another policeman asked with a sneer.

"It's not mine." Zhao Dachang shouted anxiously.

It's not his thing at all.

He didn't know where the gun came from.

"Found in your car and you say you don't know where it came from?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Just take people away!"

Before Zhao Dachang had time to explain anything, he was restrained and unable to move.

He still couldn't believe it until he was escorted into the police car.

What he was sure of was that the gun was not his, and he couldn't explain why it was on his car.

……

Zhao Xiwu stopped when he drove past the gate of the detention center.

He strode down from the car, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and then went in with no expression on his face.

More than ten minutes later, Zhao Dachang and Zhao Xiwu sat face to face.

Zhao Xiwu was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his expression was serious.

"It's you?" Zhao Dachang stared at the person in front of him, only then remembered that this was the young man who beat him up a few days ago.

"What? Was it surprising?" Zhao Xiwu gave an oppressive air when he opened his mouth, accompanied by a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Da saw the people in front of him smiling calmly, and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed:

"I didn't fucking settle the score with you for the last time, but it's good for you, you took the initiative to send it to your door!"

What he can't stand the most is that someone is still gloating in front of him at this time.

He was caught in this ghost place without doing anything, and now he is very restless.

But there is a person who speaks coldly in front of him?

Hearing these words, Zhao Xiwu's smile deepened: "So you want to fight here? It's ridiculous. It's clear that I beat the shit out of you last time, and now you're still talking harshly here, so where do you get your confidence from?" What? Huh?"

Zhao Dachang was stunned for a while by Zhao Xiwu's words, and when he looked up at Zhao Xiwu again, he became more and more aware of the extremely oppressive aura from the man opposite him.

He swallowed unconsciously, and looked away unnaturally.

"Why don't you talk anymore? I passed by here today to see you, and I feel relieved to see you here." Zhao Xiwu said coldly.

Hearing these words, Zhao Dachang was shocked.

"What do you mean?"

What do you mean you came here specially to see him?

And why did he know he was here? It had been less than two hours since he was arrested.

"I've said it so bluntly, don't you still understand? Why do you think I know you're here?" Zhao Xiwu said in a deep voice.

"You..." Zhao Dachang stared straight at Zhao Xiwu, but he didn't dare to express his guess.

"You should thank me for being here." Zhao Xiwu pushed a photo in front of him.

Zhao Dachang was startled, and looked down at the photo. The person in the center of the photo was him, and the background was the bar he often went to.

"I know what kind of activities you do every day, and all your past experiences and materials." Zhao Xiwu said in a deep voice.

"..." Zhao Dachang opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

"If you want to blame, blame your usual behavior for being too arrogant, otherwise people like you are not worthy of appearing in my sight." Zhao Xiwu said with a gloomy expression.

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do?" Zhao Dachang finally had a sense of fear, and stared at the man in front of him in fear.

"Didn't I tell you who I am?" Zhao Xiwu said impatiently, "I won't talk about you bullying Zhuang Yalan until I find something very interesting. Guess what it is?"

Zhao Dachang stared at Zhao Xiwu stupidly, unable to see through the person in front of him.

"Are you working for Chen Hu?" Zhao Xiwu lowered his voice and asked.

"Since you know that I work for Chen Hu, you dare to be so arrogant?" Thinking of Chen Hu, Zhao Dachang seemed to have found confidence.

A coldness flashed across Zhao Xiwu's eyes, he stood up, narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved closer to Zhao Dachang, with a hint of threat in his tone: "Then you have to be careful, tell Chen Hu by the way, let him be sure to Be careful too!"

"You..." Zhao Dachang looked at Zhao Xiwu in astonishment, "So I was brought in because you were playing tricks inside?"

"You should think about this matter carefully." Zhao Xiwu sneered, "I want to know more about Chen Hu, and I think you should know something."

Did he originally expect that Zhao Dachang would have something to do with Chen Hu, but now that he accidentally found out about it, it seems okay to ask along the way.

"I won't tell you anything!" Zhao Dachang said with backbone.

"It's okay." Zhao Xiwu's tone was unhurried, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it now, I will give you time to think about it. You can tell me when you think it over, but before that, You may feel wronged here."

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