Wealth

Seeing the old man leaning forward, Fan Wubing felt very relieved, but after another thought, something was wrong.

In any case, even if he is a prisoner who has been arrested, once it spreads that the old man was **** to death by himself, it will have a bad influence on his reputation, and it is difficult to guarantee that his old men will not treat them. Secretly holding revenge, if there is another attempt to retaliate, it will be in big trouble.

Although the old man is angry, the reader will be very enjoyable, but there is no benefit to Fan Wubing, or it does more harm than good, so Fan Wubing feels that he should do something to remedy it.

However, he is now playing an aggrieved person handcuffed by the police. He can't act rashly. Otherwise, it's hard to say that these guys will shoot themselves a few shots and they will die tragically.

At this time, the police in the room were at a loss as if they were headless flies, while the doctors stood helplessly standing aside and watching. The deputy chief squatted on the ground holding the old man, shouting loudly, as if to Call back the old man's soul.

"Hey, I really don't have any insight." Fan Wubing shook his head helplessly, wondering if he should show his hand to shock them?

With a "bang--" the door was knocked open, and a group of people broke in.

The first person was the director, accompanied by a middle-aged man about forty years old, who was the secretary of Boss Zhu.

"What are you doing here?! Why have you handcuffed Mr. Fan?!" The director asked with angrily when he saw Fan Wuyi who was handcuffed back to the chair.

The deputy director saw that the old chief had turned up, and he was in Liushen Wuzhu. Suddenly he was knocked in by the director again. He suddenly didn't know the south, east, north, and west. He just pointed at Fan Wuyin and said with a little trembling, "He's so angry! He's so angry!"

"What's the matter? Is there anyone who knows it?!" The director looked at the vice director's conspicuous look, and was annoyed in his heart. This was simply embarrassing to himself and said to outsiders that he was taking control of his disadvantages!

Especially in front of Mr. Zhu's secretary. Exposing his incompetent face in the police station. I really don't know what to do

There is a policeman who takes charge of the record. He quickly reported what happened just now to the director in a concise and concise manner. Then he defended himself. "It was the deputy director who asked us to do this. We have no way. But it can be guaranteed. Except for the deputy director and the old comrade who insisted on coming in to participate in the interrogation. We did not use any violent means that violated laws and regulations."

This policeman can also be regarded as an old police officer with a wink. Seeing that the director personally accompanied an outsider to break in. And he looked desperately angry. It seemed that he was very angry about Fan Wubing being locked up here for interrogation. He knew right away that the deputy director was in trouble. So he changed the flag. Sell ​​the deputy director directly.

For this set of torture procedures. The old police are very clear. The chief and the old man are outsiders. It shouldn't be on the scene. The old man is neither a police officer. It is not necessarily an important witness. It is the place where the lawsuit is filed. Opposite each other as a suspect. The sudden appearance of the interrogation scene is completely unruly.

Just from this one. You can sue the deputy director for personal gain. Or it is the crime of negligence of duty and dereliction of duty. Not to mention that he still caused his subordinates to behave crudely on the suspect. Therefore, his position changed swiftly.

The Secretary saw this scene but was a little embarrassed. His own deputy actually used power openly. It also helps outsiders put pressure on important people. Destroy the reputation of one's own unit. It is simply intolerable. I don't know what people think of me? In case Boss Zhu listened to a report on this matter. Think of yourself as incompetent. Then this seat can hardly be guaranteed.

The secretary who came with the director looked at the director with a slightly awkward expression, and then said, "Let go of Mr. Fan first, there is a misunderstanding in this."

"Yes, yes." The director nodded repeatedly.

"Can't let it go, the old chief was **** off by him! Absolutely can't let him go!" The deputy director was also confused. After hearing the director's words, he was stimulated and immediately raised his head and shouted.

"Where did the old chief come from?!" the director frowned and asked.

Someone immediately explained to him what the origin of this old man was. When the director heard that he was a retired general, he was shocked. What was it all in his heart? ! Even the admiral can die in his own local bureau. If this is passed on, his official position will really not be preserved! What a joint responsibility!

Hearing this, he hated the deputy chief. How could this happen if it wasn't for you to engage in these monsters? ! Even if I feel bad, I have to get you down first!

So the director shouted, "Well, this time, the detailed process will be written to me as a report, and sent to the superior for processing. With your deputy director who abuses lynching for personal fraud, how can I carry out the work in the bureau? Work?! I quit and started quarreling, and the director and the deputy director were singled out.

Boss Zhu’s secretary had never dealt with such a tricky matter, and he suddenly felt like a fight. He wanted to report the situation to Boss Zhu, but he didn’t know where to start.

At this moment, Fan Wuyi said, "Hey! Can you stop for a while? If you continue to make trouble like this, the old man really has no chance to survive!"

Fan Wuyi's handcuffs had been opened by the police a long time ago. He was squatting on the ground at the moment, watching the old man who leaned forward.

"What are you going to do?!" The deputy chief saw Fan Wubian squatting there and fiddled with the "remains" of the old chief, and suddenly furious, "Everyone is **** off by you, what else do you want?!"

When the secretary saw Fan Wubing’s actions, he was a little flustered. He quickly pulled Fan Wubing and said, "Mr. Fan, there is a way to die like a lamp. Even if the old comrades are in love with you. What's the festival, you don’t want to damage his body

The director was also a little worried after seeing Fan Wuyao's actions. After all, this place was a retired general. If he let his former subordinates know that the old man was not only **** to death, but also damaged. If you lose your body, your own personal safety will be a problem, so he also discourages him, "Mr. Fan. Don’t

"Am I being so careful?!" Fan Wuyao said dumbfoundedly. "I just see if the old man still hopes to be rescued? If people die here, more or less always have to bear some responsibility? If you can save it, then save it. Will I still be a little bit because of it? Little things. Don't you save me if you die?"

"You know how to heal?" Everyone was stunned, but someone immediately said, "But everyone is dead, what else can you save?!"

"Heartbeat and pulse are gone, and life reactions are gone. Where can I be saved?" Several doctors finally had a chance to speak, retorting Fan Wuyao.

"Who said he was dead? It's just suspended animation--" Fan Wuyao didn't bother to pay attention to these people.

"How is it possible?!" Several doctors said with wide-eyed eyes.

Boss Zhu's secretary coughed and said. "Mr. Fan is a master of medical science, maybe he can really save him."

A group of people craned their necks and watched Fan Wuyao play with the old man there. I don't know if it will produce a miracle?

In fact, Fan Wubing had long known that the old man had died in feign death, but he had been hesitant in the heart of the earth. I don't know whether he should be saved, after all, this is a big trouble. It’s troublesome to die, and even more trouble to live. But trouble is different from trouble. If you die now, the trouble will come directly. If you don’t die now, the trouble will come later.

Weighing the pros and cons, it’s better to take care of it. After all, I shouldn’t bear the notoriety of a murderer. In that case, it is very detrimental to my future development. If it spreads out, who wants to follow this? People cooperate?

Fan Wubing touched the old man’s pulse. Naturally, there was no ground, and the carotid arteries did not jump. Naturally, the pupils of both eyes did not need to be looked at. They must have been dilated, but he used infuriating energy into his body. , I can still feel a trace of vitality, but this vitality is rapidly disappearing. If there is no corresponding treatment within a quarter of an hour, then he must be dead.

According to general medical procedures, the old man’s current situation can be understood as dead.

Fan Wubing scratched his head, wondering where should he start? I didn’t bring the golden needles, and now it’s too late to get them. It seems that I can only use my own qi to solve the crisis. I just need to hide my eyes and ears to avoid getting into trouble, so he said, “If you want Ai Juaner, it’s definitely not there. , Then come over with a few packs of cigarettes, move fast!"

"What do you want a cigarette for?!" Despite this question, everyone cooperated and turned out the cigarettes in their pockets, as well as lighters.

The director ran to the nearby office and took a piece of Zhonghua. He saw the expression in the eyes of Boss Zhu’s secretary and immediately clarified, “This is an exhibit. Let’s borrow it for the time being!”

The secretary thought ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The evidence is still stolen, what does it have to do with me? The important thing is that Mr. Fan can save the old man and make us less trouble, so he prays for God to worship Buddha!

Fan Wubing took out the shredded tobacco, but did not light the cigarette to the old man's Bianstone moxibustion as many people imagined. Instead, he filled the innermost part of him with shredded tobacco, and then untied the old man's coat and exposed his chest. , Was sprinkled with shredded tobacco, which made people light up two cigarettes and smoked in the old man’s ears.

On the other hand, he himself collected the zhenqi to push the palace and promote blood circulation for the old man, and the zhenqi drove the blood qi in his body to circulate. Seeing that the time was almost the time, he gave a vicious excitement, and a real qi rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness of the old man.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~" The old man, who was already a dead man, was so excited that he actually sat up.

Damn it! Isn't it a corpse? ! Everyone was shocked!

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