A college classmate Qin Muzhi, a little idiot raised from childhood, all stepped on his head, and Hang Jin felt that he must owe them all his life.
He was about to put away his mobile phone, and another call came in: “Boss, this kid with the surname Liu is very tight. After asking for two days, he still doesn’t say a word. It seems that you have to get out of the way.”
Hang Jin roared: “A group of rice buckets, let people not rest.”
Without him on his side, people have caught them and still can’t ask for clues. Zhao Ziqian didn’t have him out there, and he couldn’t even catch anyone. Are they all just eating rice buckets?
Hang Jin hung up his phone and went back to the room. The idiot Chi Yangyang was already asleep. He was so angry that he opened the quilt: “Little Siyan, are you a pig?”
Chi Yangyang opened his dim eyes: “What are you doing? Have you let people sleep?”
Hang Jin: “My young master wants to go out.”
Chi Yangyang: “Oh.”
Oh?
What is this attitude?
In the middle of the night, he said he was going out, shouldn’t she ask him where he was going? If you pretend, you should care about asking him a few words.
Under his fierce gaze, Chi Yangyang shrank his neck: “Then you pay attention to safety.”
Hang Jin: “You don’t want to know where I am going?”
Chi Yangyang: “Will I say it if I ask you?”
Hang Jin: “It depends on the mood.”
Chi Yangyang shrugged: “Then why should I ask?”
Hang Jin: “Idiot!”
Chi Yangyang: “…”
She was not an idiot at first, but being scolded by him every day made her wonder if she had an IQ problem.
Hang Jin: “Little idiot, put your phone on the bedside, unlock it and press and hold the one button to be my phone number. Remember to call me as soon as you have something to do.”
Chi Yangyang nodded stupidly: “Oh.”
She really looked like a little idiot in this way. Hang Jin looked so angry and funny. Forget it, he was a big man and a little idiot who was thinking about something: “I’m leaving, get up and lock the door.”
Chi Yangyang: “Oh.”
Does this idiot say anything other than this word?
“Idiot!” Hang Jin gritted his teeth, forcibly controlling himself, and didn’t beat her severely.
…
A certain anti-drug detachment in Jiangbei.
Hang Jin parked his car in the parking area of the courtyard and hurriedly walked inside. A young guy wearing a work permit greeted him as soon as he entered the house: “Boss, you are finally here.”
Hang Jin said in a huff: “If you don’t have me, can you still accomplish one thing?”
The little police officer scratched his head awkwardly: “Those drug traffickers are all desperate masters. It’s really not something ordinary people can do to get them to talk. You have to be a boss like you to be able to control them.”
Hang Jin glanced at him: “Stop flattering.”
He knows how good he is, and he doesn’t need to be reminded.
In the interrogation room, the interrogation has been going on for a long time, but the prisoner still has a picture as long as I don’t speak, you can’t take my attitude. Hang Jin stood in the monitoring room and watched for a few minutes: “Call out Xiao Wang.”
The police officer called Xiao Wang immediately. Xiao Wang answered the phone and exited in a hurry. He returned to the monitoring room: “Boss, I have thought of everything I can think of, but the bastard doesn’t speak.”
Hang Jin Jian raised his eyebrows and said impatiently: “You still sit and ask if you don’t speak? Your time is so worthless?”
Xiao Wang was wronged: “…”
Hang Jin said again, “I’ll be here for Lao Tzu to watch. Learn a little bit, don’t you can do nothing without me in the future.”
He turned and walked to the interrogation room. Of course, his appearance was different from other police officers. He kicked the door open, and when he appeared, the prisoner sitting in the interrogation room raised his head.
Hang Jin threw the folder to the table: “Let’s talk about it.”
The prisoner rarely said: “Hang team, what do you want me to say?”
Hang Jin: “Name, gender.”
Prisoner: “You don’t even know my name, are you still arresting me? And my gender, you can’t read it?”
Hang Jin: “Don’t say so.”
Prisoner: “…”
Not to mention, see how they can take him.
Hang Jin: “Let me see for myself.”
Hang Jin beckoned: “Two people came in, took his clothes and showed me whether he was a man or a woman.”
Prisoner: “Dare you! You are called assault.”
“**?” Hang Jin lit a cigarette and smoked twice. “You fucking scum that endangers society, you dare to talk to Lao Tzu about it? Lao Tzu didn’t let anyone tie you to the tower to hang on for a few days. It’s worthy of you.”
“Boss.” Two police officers came in at the order.
“What are you doing? I’m stripped naked.” Hang Jin sat in a chair, put his legs on the table with a cigarette in his hand, “Fight with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has some ways to clean up you.”
The prisoner smiled and said, “Then let’s wait and see.”
Hang Jin took a cigarette and exhaled two smoke rings gracefully, before slowly saying, “I heard that your wife looks pretty.”
Listening to Hang Jin’s mention of his wife, the expression on the prisoner’s face changed a little. Hang Jin seized the opportunity to say: “Xiao Wang, send a message out saying that this little bastard has recruited all for his wife.”
The prisoner stood up with excitement and pointed to Hang Jin: “Dare you!”
Hang Jin pressed his cigarette butt to the table and sneered: “Do you know what Lao Tzu does? Do you know anything that Lao Tzu dared not do?”
To deal with this kind of prisoners, it is definitely impossible to use conventional means, and Hang Jin’s personality is the most suitable to deal with these people. As for how he tries to deal with prisoners, he only looks at the results, never the process.
The name Hang Jin was synonymous with the second generation ancestor of the dude in the eyes of the people who grew up when he was a child. They all thought that he only knew how to eat, drink and play, and never did business.
They certainly don’t know. The name Hang Jin is a sharp sword in the eyes of Jiangbei drug dealers, whoever catches anyone, no matter who it is, as long as he is staring at him, he will never escape.
Hang Jin returned from studying abroad and took over the Jiangbei Anti-drug Special Police Squad for only a month or so, but he has cracked three major drug trafficking cases. Mentioning his name makes all the drug dealers hate it.
The prisoner knew very well that as soon as the false message was passed out, those people would think that he had all been recruited. He was in prison, and those people could not do anything to him, but his wife and children at home…
Thinking of this, the prisoner has no confidence: “Liu Tianliang, male, thirty-five years old.”
Hang Jin smiled, but the smile didn’t reach the bottom of his eyes at all: “You have been so obedient, and nothing is gone. I don’t want to waste saliva, so I recruit everything you know.”
Liu Tianliang: “You all know what I know.” Hang Jin: “It’s still stiff.”
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