Fangro

police station?

It was not a good job when he heard it, Quan Wei's appetite was whetted, but before he could ask what was going on, there were bells and shouts in the background of the receiver, and the policeman who was talking to him said to him, "That's it ", then hung up the phone hastily.

To go, or not to go, this is no longer a problem for him, he can't sleep if Yang Zhen doesn't come back, he has never thought about it so much when the market opens tomorrow, and he doesn't know which god he offended.

Thanks to the old Chinese doctor for the frenzied injection of pigs, Quan Wei only had a dull pain when he moved. The car was driven away by Sun Shaoning. He took his mobile phone and wallet and went out quickly.

The road was a bit empty in the middle of the night, and taxis were parked everywhere. Quan Wei knocked on the glass of the nearest car, and the window rolled down to reveal a tired face. The driver yawned and asked him: " where to?"

"Baqilu, do you want to go?"

The drive was too close and the driver was unwilling to leave. There were too many customers these days and slowly began to lose God's treatment. Quan Wei didn't bother, took two steps back and gave up the plan to test other cars, and opened the software to call a car on the side of the road.

The driver who took the order came in more than ten minutes. He was probably too tired from driving, so he chatted with Quan Wei suddenly: "You're still outside at such a late hour, are you working overtime?"

Quan Wei doesn't know what overtime looks like. If he is too lazy to talk to passers-by in normal times, he will just say "hmm" for convenience, but he has a total of less than one kilometer by car, and this big brother is from 2 kilometers away. The local government rushed to pick him up. If it weren't for the difficulties that he couldn't overcome, no one would want to work harder than others.

"No," Quan Wei rarely talked about privacy with passers-by, "go out to pick up people."

The driver said with a smile: "That relationship is good enough. In the words of you young people, anyone who is willing to go out in the middle of the night is true love."

Life is simple and repetitive, slipping away day by day, very let nature take its course, Quan Wei never considered whether there is love between him and Yang Zhen, and now the master brought up the idea, after a moment of stupefaction, he realized that he Among the acquaintances who went out to pick him up in the middle of the night, apart from his parents and Sun Shaoning, the only one left was the one he picked up today.

As for true love, since when did I get so close with Yang Zhen, no one else needed to make demands, and he was on the way to pick up people... Quan Wei thought-provokingly walked away, thinking what is he trying to do?

Then after a while when he arrived at the police station, Quan Wei suddenly understood the meaning of his coming out with a disabled body and a strong mind. The time has not come yet, he just has some worries and doesn't want to talk.

The master yawned protractedly, he could be seen as a shy person, and he didn't have anything to say anymore.

When there was still 1 kilometer away from the destination, the meter indicated that the pricing had stopped. Quan Wei didn’t like to take advantage of the driver for no reason, so he reminded: “It’s not there yet.”

The driver smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't send you to the wrong place. This is my driving rule. Thank you for willing to take my car."

It was the first time for Quan Wei to meet a driver with this style of painting, but he was in a hurry to get out of the car, and he didn't have time to study and wonder who is more stupid than Yang Zhen.

At 12:[-] in the morning, Baqi Road Police Station.

Wu Jie became mentally retarded, he yawned one after another, no matter who asked him, his response was two and a half beats, and his heart was filled with a kind of hatred that could not sleep, thinking that Yang Zhen had a brain problem.

As the person who was defrauded of the rent, he hadn't said anything yet, but the liar started to yell. He wanted to call the police and let the police judge who owed whom.

So in the chaos, before Wu Jie could react, he was sneaked into the police station by Yang Zhenti. It was a compulsive behavior that made Wu Jie very upset. The two had a physical conflict because of this, and they fought under the stone sculpture outside the bookstore. .

Yang Zhen took advantage of his size, but he was not aggressive by nature, and although Wu Jie was shorter than him, he practiced his strength on time at the moving company.

In the end, Yang Zhen failed to please him, and was hit by a fist on the bridge of the nose in the chaos, staining his neckline with blood.

Before the fight started, he called the police. In the name of fighting in the street, he got into a police car and was taken to the police station.

Wu Jie was going to die of anger, obviously he was the proper victim, just because he pushed Yang Zhen that day, and then recorded and recorded his statement, he didn't know what he did, so he was deducted as a debtor in a daze pot.

He was so blown up that he almost jumped up and beat someone: "You are fucking blackmail! The leather bag company you stayed in has been disbanded for hundreds of years, and no one can be found except you. Where do you want me to find evidence for you?"

Yang Zhen persisted: "That's your business. If you want compensation, you have to show evidence. I can't reach a settlement with you just by your mouth. After all, you are the one who caused my amnesia."

"Crap!" Wu Jie heard that the medical expenses would cost more than 2 yuan, and he didn't want to have anything to do with him at all. "What amnesia is not, you are just pretending to avoid debts."

Yang Zhen turned to the police and said, "I still have the diagnosis results on file, and my surgeon at the time is still registered as an expert in the hospital. You can check it at any time."

Wu Jie: "You fart! Comrade policeman, you can't trust him, he is a professional liar, just take my example..."

Then the story had to start all over again. The police tried to break this meaningless cycle, and found that both sides were very firm in their opinions, and neither of them would take a step back.

For this kind of Internet fraud incident where cucumbers and vegetables are so cold, going back to investigate is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. I want to send away this pair of two people who are difficult to come to a result.

Wu Jie was so sleepy that he surrendered, he wished he could go back and lie down sooner, but Yang Zhen was suffocating in his heart today, he didn't want to leave if Yuan's bad debts could not be settled on the spot.

And he doesn't want to sleep at all because he has nowhere to go.

Later, in order to make room for other more urgent cases, the police took the initiative to find relatives and friends to pick them up.

Wu Jie hastily reported a person's name and number. It was a close relative of his elder. Yang Zhen didn't say a word, and even took out his mobile phone under pressure.

After covering it in the pocket with body temperature for a long time, it quietly recovered the power before it was turned off. After the police restarted it, the phone came right after it was connected to the mobile signal.

It was his inexplicably insomnia landlord on the phone.

When Quan Wei arrived, Wu Jie's relatives who lived far away from the outer ring had been here for a while, Wu Jie had already left, but couldn't swallow the sullen feeling in his heart, so he went back to make trouble for Yang Zhen.

"It's been so long that no one has come to pick you up, which shows how unpopular you are. It's almost 1 o'clock, and I don't think anyone will come to pick you up, a liar, so you can sleep here with peace of mind..."

Before he could say the word "late", he was interrupted by a chilling male voice: "Yang Zhen, let's go."

Yang Zhen raised his head in astonishment and disbelief, and saw a figure at the door that was so familiar to him that he fell into a dream. The expression on his face was his usual impatience, but more emotions were gone.

It is difficult for Yang Zhen to describe the feeling in his heart at this moment, he is a little wronged, but he is too easily moved and a little grateful.

He stood up and walked towards Quan Wei, thinking in his heart that if Quan Wei was rude to him for a while, then he would go to a fucking showdown with him.

If he didn't believe it, it wouldn't hurt to scare him.