"Let's talk about it, what are the young people doing all day long?! Fighting, one fights twenty is very powerful! Do you know that if you shoot harder, several people will be disabled! "In the police station, a middle-aged policeman growled at Xie Zhifei on the other side of the table.

"I know." Xie Zhifei nodded, "So I only did my best to get there."

Zhang Hong didn't expect the child in front of him to be so calm, even though children of this age can jump one by two better than anyone else. But after the real trouble was over and they were caught at the police station, they tended to be more calm one by one, squatting at the foot of the wall one by two shaking like a quail.

The boy named Xie Zhifei who was standing opposite was not at all nervous. In fact, Zhang Hong didn't know what words to use to describe Xie Zhifei's state. It is not numbness and indifference, nor is it pretended to be strong and stern. Instead, it gave Zhang Hong a feeling that he was very used to, yes, it was a habit. His muscles were slack and his tone was relaxed, not like sitting in the torture room of the police station but in his own living room.

"You mean that you deliberately shot to this extent?" Zhang Hong's eyes jumped, he didn't expect Xie Zhifei to answer like this. Although it was just a fight between high school students, the situation was tragic. That's right, tragic, he was the one who led the team to Qingyuan to arrest him.

When they got out of the car, they were shocked by the scene near the small ramp. There were about 20 people screaming on the ground. If he didn't see flesh and blood or broken limbs, he would even wonder if this was a mass grave made by 731.

At that time, Xie Zhifei, who was the creator of this scene, stood at the top of the ramp and was reprimanded by a girl of the same age. That's right, it was a reprimand, saying things like not fighting or participating in these dangerous things in the future. There was a pair of men and women next to them. The girl wiped her tears and bandaged the boy, while the boy who seemed to be seriously injured was constantly comforting the **** his forehead.

The four of them strangely showed a harmonious and warm feeling, which was separated from the surrounding circle of ghost crying and wolf howling. Even the well-informed Zhang Hong was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. He was even more surprised by the results obtained after asking several people and the doctors accompanying the team in the later period.

"The technique is unique." This is the conclusion that the doctor who accompanied the team told him after examining all the gangsters lying on the ground. Either proficient in torture or have a master-level understanding of the human body. This evaluation scared Zhang Hong into a cold sweat at the time. You must know that the words proficient in torture are not just casual words.

In this era, what kind of person would be proficient in torture? He even began to wonder if he had caught a juvenile spy arranged by another country. Xie Zhifei's answer just now deepened his suspicions by two points.

"Do you know what the consequences of your behavior will be?!" Although his heart was beating more and more, the expression on Zhang Hong's face became more and more fierce, hoping to scare the young man in front of him.

"Those who commit the crime of assembling a crowd to fight should not have a bad social impact this time around the ringleaders and others who actively participate in it, and they have not blocked traffic roads, and they have not held weapons, so they will probably be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, short-term detention or Control." Xie Zhifei nodded again, reciting the corresponding legal provisions as if he was reciting the text.

"But considering my age, I'm only 16 years old, which is in line with the punishment for juvenile crimes in the Criminal Law, 'A person who has reached the age of fourteen but not the age of eighteen commits a crime and should be given a lighter or reduced punishment. If the six-year-old is not subject to criminal punishment, his parents or guardians shall be ordered to discipline him; when necessary, he can also be taken into custody by the government.' Since it was them who initiated this incident, I will be notified about the parents and the school. , be punished. Of course, this is when the opposite party does not use the power behind him."

Listening to the young man in front of him analyzing the current situation one by one, Zhang Hong was more and more able to feel that his whole body was chilled. This is not a reckless man who can only do things, although according to the receipt, he has overturned more than 20 peers. But in comparison, his mind is obviously more terrifying, and he is fully aware of the consequences of his own actions. In this case, he also chose to shoot without hesitation, and he didn't have any idea of ​​escaping. Instead, he sat here and talked to himself, showing that he had enough confidence and backhand, and was not worried about the other party at all. countermeasures.

Zhang Hong has begun to regret now, why did he take the initiative to ask Ying to deal with this time in order to compete for the act of showing his face in front of Deputy Mayor Liu. I originally thought that at most, it was to mediate a small dispute between high school students, and it would be good to be a little scared and let Master Liu vent his anger. But the young man in front of him was not someone who could easily solve it. He was clearly a monster with a mind completely different from his appearance. Don't talk about Liu Zhenfeng's hairy boy, he now suspects that if he doesn't control his proportions, he may be skinned and deboned by this calm boy, and there will be no food left.

Just when Zhang Hong was in trouble, what should he do next, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open, and in a burst of noise, Liu Zhenfen broke in under the protection of two young policemen. There was a piece of white gauze on his head, and his whole head was red and blue veins burst out. He was obviously on the verge of running wild with emotion, so that the wound that had just stopped the bleeding was split open again, and there was a red mark in the middle of Sabo. .

"Aren't you very good at fighting?! Keep fighting! Kill me! Hit this!" He pointed at the wound on the top of his head and roared at Xie Zhifei.

"To be precise, the wound fell on your own while you were running away." Xie Zhifei glanced at him and said so, reached out and took a sip of the coffee on the table, then frowned, it's really not a joke in the movie. It's really hard to drink.

"Okay, very good, very good!" Agitated by Xie Zhifei's words, Liu Zhenfeng calmed down, but his face became more and more red, "Xie Zhifei, you are very good. You continue, I want to see if your attitude can be How long will it last!"

"You will soon understand what you are provoking! When the time comes, I promise that you will not even cry! I will put it down here today, as long as I am in Longcheng for one day, I will let You can't live, you can't die!"

"Wow, this sounds really scary, Xiaofei, or I'll contact you to get off the plane, so you can run away tonight." Just as Liu Zhenfeng's deafening speech had just landed, before he had time to smash the hole, a condescending voice It came out immediately.

Xie Zhifei's calm face, which had not changed at all under the intimidation of Zhang Hong and Liu Zhenfeng, showed a two-point panic after hearing this joke.

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Chapter Thirty Games

There is only one person in the whole Longcheng, or in other words, the whole world, who can talk to Xie Zhifei like this, the successor of the magic sword Luohu, the brown-skinned and white-haired youth, the biggest living treasure in the Fool branch of Longcheng. One thought.

Sure enough, as soon as Xie Zhifei looked up, he saw the figure wrapped in a white leather coat coming in from the door of the police station, with his hands in his hip pockets, and his waist was slightly bent. With a playful smile on his face, the cynical image that Liu Zhenfeng created for himself on weekdays is not even a scumbag in front of this smile. This is the smile of people who really play life.

"Who are you?! Why are you here?" Zhang Hong nervously looked at the group of people who came in from the door, led by Yi Nian.

"That uncle, didn't you tell us to come here?" Yi Nian spread his hands and looked helpless.

"Team Zhang, this is the guardian of both parties...or the guardian's representative." Immediately behind the group, a young policeman squeezed in and said to Zhang Hong.

"Are you his guardian representative?" Zhang Hong frowned and asked Xie Zhifei for a moment. The latter nodded cheerfully, which made Zhang Hong frown even deeper. He also imagined what a guardian who can cultivate a child like Xie Zhifei would look like?

Is Professor Snape at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry as serious and rigid, or is he a savage military family, or a scholar from a scholarly family? But when he disappeared, he never thought that standing in front of him would be a little gangster who looked only in his twenties and would grow wanton on every road!

Under what circumstances did the child in front of him learn the contents of the law on the protection of minors and criminal law? I'm afraid I haven't participated in big and small fights with the guy outside since I was a child. If I get caught a lot, I'll understand? No wonder he can clearly know that how to hit will make people seriously injured, how to hit will make people painful!

Zhang Hong could even make up such a picture in his brain, with a thought as big as Xie Zhifei, standing next to Xie Zhifei, who was only eight or nine years old, staring at the man lying on the ground groaning with elegant eyes.

"Look, hitting here, because it's going to hurt the tight muscles, but there's no way to check it out. You have to remember, the point is to use those protruding bones on the upper fist and hit this spot... …Okay, let’s try it.”

Then Xiao Xie Zhifei practiced step by step according to his movements, with the calmness and rigor of a unique researcher on his face, ignoring the screams of the people lying on the ground.

Zhang Hong shook the terrifying image out of his mind, then sorted out his thoughts, stood up, and said to a few young police officers, "Take it to the conference room." Then he took the first step. walked over.

When he walked out of the door of the interrogation room, Xie Zhifei saw it. It turned out that it was far more than just Yi Nian alone. Liu Huan and Chen Ye were also standing outside the door. Chen Ye smiled and nodded at him, while Liu Huan brought a She looked at Xie Zhifei with a playful look. She obviously knew the cause of this incident. She even raised her eyebrows at Xie Zhifei, and then looked at Shi Yuqing's family with ambiguous eyes.

You don't even have to guess, Xie Zhifei knows what she's thinking. After all, although it looks serious, in fact, Liu Huan is someone who may quarrel with Yi Nian at any time. Never lose to anyone in terms of childishness, coupled with the nature of gossip, this matter will be used to ridicule Xie Zhifei for a long time.

The crowd in the conference room was naturally divided into two rows. On one side of the long table were the parents of Liu Zhenfeng, headed by a middle-aged man with glasses, and on the other side were Xie Zhifei, Shi Yuqing, Jiang Ting and others. Yue Jianghao's parents. Standing at the head of the long table, Zhang Hong has quickly adjusted his emotions that were fluctuating because of Xie Zhifei and Yi Nian.

And as soon as his mood stabilized, the aura of majesty that he had accumulated over the years as the captain of the police force naturally spread out. After all, in this society, there are not many opportunities for ordinary people to contact the police. However, the tension in the face of law enforcement follows the identity and does not change. Just like a student, no matter how good his studies are, his heart will be stunned when he knows the test, and the driver will be subconsciously nervous when he sees the traffic police regardless of whether he has been drinking or not. one time.

What's more, the group sitting here has really committed a crime and is waiting for education. According to the different performances of the two rows of people, the difference can be clearly seen. Liu Zhenfeng's line is obviously very calm and composed. Don't even think about it, the man with golden glasses who came on behalf of Liu Zhenfeng's guardian must have made a corresponding promise to them before.

In contrast, Shi Yuqing and Jiang Ting's parents, a businessman and a worker were born, they seemed very uneasy. Even if Yue Jianghao's family was a lawyer, the faces of the two of them looked very ugly, and they would turn their heads to look at that middle-aged man in almost a few seconds.

"Do you all know what your children did this afternoon!" Zhang Hong put his hands on the table heavily, leaned forward, his voice was low, and the majestic pressure instantly tilted out. Xie Zhifei even saw Shi's father and Shi's mother tremble at the same time, like a frog being stared at by a snake.

"I know." Yi Nian raised his hand weakly, like a primary school student who was answering a teacher's question in class and deliberately stretched his voice, "Xie Zhifei saw a crime this afternoon, even if he took action to stop it, he was worthy of praise."

"You!" Zhang Hong didn't expect that the condescending little gangster would dare to speak at such a time, and he didn't expect him to speak like this when he opened his mouth. "Be brave in doing justice?! In the confession I recorded here, Xie Zhifei, one person violently beat 22 young people, 18 of them were slightly injured, and more than 4 were fractured! This is your bravery in doing justice."

"Release the criminal's ability to act as soon as possible, and take the initiative to call the police to notify the police. The process is correct." After listening to Zhang Hong's words, Yi Nian nodded instead. When they sang one by one, there was actually a two-point crosstalk feeling. Shi Yuqing and Shi Ma, who were sitting next to each other, almost laughed out loud.

"If the premise is true, that's true." Zhang Hong hadn't spoken yet. The middle-aged man sitting in the first place raised his head, his voice as clean and cold as a scalpel. "But your premise is based on the premise that the group of students who were "disabled" by Xie Zhifei's classmates, that is, our children, are the perpetrators."

"How would you explain this, please?"

"Oh, that is to say, the gangsters in their twenties hooked up and blocked a boy in order to invite him to eat popsicles?" Yi Nian fell on the chair behind him, his legs were propped on the table, and his legs were raised. The front legs of the chair. He raised his head and pointed his nostrils at the gold-rimmed glasses.

"Secretary Wang, we think this matter..." Yue Jianghao's parents, who are lawyers, are still deliberating over the words and the solution to the incident, but they never imagined that the situation would be so severe after a few words! Quickly plan to speak up.

"Lawyer Yue, why do you think we will coordinate later. This gentleman, I am very interested in what you just said. As far as I know, all the victims on our side are the same as your children and classmate Yue Jianghao. A student of Qingyuan High School in a school, the so-called gangster. I hope you can explain it to me? What kind of gangster? Are you like that?"

The lingering thought suddenly stopped, and the raised head was put down. Looking at Secretary Wang, the smell of gunpowder was so strong that it could be smelled in the air.

"Push--" Two hands stretched out from behind Yi Nian, pressing down the chair that he had lifted up, making a crisp sound that instantly attracted everyone's attention. Different from what Xie Zhifei had seen before, Liu Huan had a serious expression on his face, matched with a capable black suit, and the aura emanating from his whole body crushed Secretary Wang and Zhang Hong.

"It doesn't matter what a gangster is. What matters is whether your 'victim' was committing a crime when Xie Zhifei took action." After saying this, Liu Huan turned his head and nodded at Zhang Hong. Head, "Officer Zhang, I would like to apply to play the record at that time."

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Chapter 31 Organization

When the woman turned around, Zhang Hong even felt that a blade was charging straight towards him, causing him to take a half step back before he stopped. Forced to cheer up, "Who are you?"

"Liu Huan, the legal counsel of Taihang Pharmaceutical Company, was dragged by Xie Zhifei's guardian to coordinate this incident." Liu Huan handed out a business card to Zhang Hong, and the paper stopped in front of Zhang Hong, as if the sword had stopped In front of his throat, let him take another step back before reaching out to catch it.

Taihang Pharmaceutical is a well-known state-owned enterprise in Longcheng, and it is also one of the few companies that has not been privatized in the wave of state-owned enterprise restructuring in the past two years. The reason is the same. It is also one of the few state-owned enterprises that has gone against the trend and made a lot of profits.

Zhang Hong did not expect that Xie Zhifei would actually have a relationship with Taihang Pharmaceutical. The files he investigated earlier contained only his parents, a historian who died early. What's the dark line that was missed when the trouble came?

Zhang Hong only vaguely knew what kind of power was behind Taihang Pharmaceutical. It had a direct relationship with the military. The general manager was sitting in the position of the retired leader of the Longcheng Military Region. The old man is the kind of person who died that day, and he was able to broadcast his obituary on the news network, and the whole country had to observe a moment of silence for him.

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