Chapter 251 An old account
"Do you want to meet Tan Song? If you are sure that this matter is just an ordinary revenge, it will be handed over to the local police from us." The middle-aged man asked Fan Wubing.
After Fan Wubing found a breakthrough from the lock on the scene, the middle-aged man took his subordinates from the Security Department to search for various information details of KTV employees. After checking, he found that one of these people was a person named Tan Song who was responsible for the storage of various facilities in the venue, and he had the conditions to commit the crime. After further investigation, he found that this person was actually a counselor who was fired by Fudan, and was fired because of a conflict with Fan Wubing.
In this way, the situation becomes clear. Through investigation of the inventory in the KTV warehouse, it is found that two large barrels of gasoline were missing, and the locks were also used by KTV and have now been sealed.
The Ministry of Security immediately arrested Tan Song and arrested him.
When Fan Wubing saw Tan Song, he found that his nose was bruised and his hair was messy, as if he had been thrown into a puddle and washed it. Tan Song was handcuffed to the back of a chair listlessly. When he heard someone coming in, he didn't look up. It was probably because of the fatigue tactics of the Ministry of Security and other people.
Of course, the Ministry of Security's methods of hearing cases are much more civilized and varied than the police, but the efficiency is not low at all. Judging from Tan Song, there is no trauma at all. The bruises on his face were also caused by physical collisions when he was arrested.
It should be said that the graduates of the sports department have better physical fitness. Three or four people from the security department rushed over and held down Tan Song. Later, they noticed that the information about him clearly stated that his specialty is Sanda and Fighting.
"Damn, we two brothers were injured in order to catch this kid." A young man rolled up his sleeves and asked Fan Wubing to look at the scratches on it, and said angrily, "I didn't expect this guy to be so capable. If I had known it, I would have carried out a secret arrest. Bringing him down with an electric stick will save trouble!"
Fan Wubing nodded and said, "Well, everyone has worked hard. Let's go back and let your leaders give you more bonuses."
"Really, can Minister Jiang Lue understand?" the young man asked with a smile.
Fan Wubing smiled and said, "I paid for this, of course he is willing to do it."
Although the Ministry of Security is better than other departments, it is now short of activity funds. Due to the financial difficulties of the central government, the institutions directly under the central leadership are also limited in their financial resources. In order to maintain the independence of activities, they cannot have too close relationships with the local government. Therefore, everyone is hungry and full. However, the last time for Wuzhi Xiaoji, the Ministry of Security made a fortune and life was better.
In principle, members of the Ministry of Security must not accept personal property, but Fan Wubing's situation is a bit special, and Fan Wubing asked them to take special actions overseas. Therefore, it is reasonable to collect this money. It is a special matter and is not considered illegal or illegal.
At this moment, Tan Song heard Fan Wubing talking to the people from the Security Department, slowly raised his head and saw Fan Wubing, but he was no longer energetic and looked at Fan Wubing. After a look, his head drooped again.
Fan Wubing shook his head, thinking that this major arson case was completed independently by himself. Tan Song was completely in trouble this time, and it is estimated that after being handed over to the judiciary, he would be sentenced to death quickly.
I really don’t know what happened. Tan Song’s father was also a famous professor in Fudan. He actually gave birth to such a son. From now on, he would have to suffer the pain of losing his son in old age. It’s a pity, it’s a pity.
After coming out of this room, the middle-aged man said to Fan Wubing a little embarrassedly, "Well, I have something to ask you, Mr. Fan."
Fan Wubing was stunned for a moment, looking at the middle-aged man's expression a little strange, so he asked, "What's the matter? Why are you still so shy?"
"I'd better ask the police comrades to say it--" The middle-aged man coughed and called a police leader in.
The leader probably heard the middle-aged man introduce Fan Wubing’s background, so he politely chatted with Fan Wubing for a few words, and then asked, “Mr. Fan, do you still have the impression of the riots that happened in the Blue Moon Disco some time ago?”
When Fan Wubing heard him mention this, he understood what was going on. Perhaps the police saw his own image through the surveillance video, so he looked at the middle-aged man and nodded, "I have an impression that a group of gangsters bullied two students at that time. I couldn't see it and helped. The group of people also had a background, as if their leader was called Ding Li's group of people."
"Is this happening?!" the leader asked in surprise.
In the video materials they received from the discotheque, the other party had wiped out the scene of Fan Wubing grabbing the student couple, and it was directly that Fan Wubing was trampling on a chair and beat Ding Li and others. Therefore, the police treated Fan Wubing as the perpetrator of the entire incident, but did not expect that there would be any cause and effect before.
In fact, if it weren't for this incident, Fan Wubing mentioned Ding Li and others, and the Ministry of Security asked the police to cooperate in the investigation, the police would not have thought that Fan Wubing was related to the Blue Moon Disco riot.
"This is a public case. It's best to make it clear today. I believe that Mr. Fan is not a person who makes trouble. But can those two male and female students be found? If they testify, it's easy to clear your innocence. After all, the municipal government has issued an order to solve the case within a time limit." The middle-aged man came over and said.
Solving the case within a time limit? Fan Wubing smiled and looked at the police leader, but saw that he coughed twice with a little embarrassedly. Obviously, there was a ghost in his heart. Of course, it was impossible to put the matter of looking for a scapegoat on the table.
The Blue Moon Disco riots have been closed on TV news. Now, I am talking about this again. Didn’t the police slap themselves in the face? Fan Wubing, who is familiar with the inside story of the other party, couldn’t help but smile and said, “Well, after I saved people, the disco was in chaos, so I took people out of the venue and helped them get a taxi, without asking about their specific situation. Later, I learned through TV news that the disco riots had hurt many people.”
The leader said without complaint, "Mr. Fan, you pat your butt and leave. We have been busy for more than half a month!"
Because Ding Li and others also acted like a victim in the video, it was difficult to find the perpetrator. The city leaders also watched the surveillance video and naturally ordered that the perpetrator be found. Therefore, the police had such a difficult task and had to find someone to take the blame.
"Since there is a video of me driving, I can naturally see the video of me taking a taxi with two students." Fan Wubing said to everyone.
After hearing this, everyone found the archived tape, and then searched it carefully. Sure enough, they found the part where Fan Wubing and Feng Ping were holding two students in the car and sent them away. Although the images of Fan Wubing and Feng Ping were not clearly seen here, under Fan Wubing's identification, everyone figured out something, that is, there was a part in front of the video tape that was pinched off, and the part where they were pinched off was exactly the truth of the matter.
"Okay, thank you Mr. Fan for your cooperation. We will figure out this matter clearly." The leader said, holding Fan Wubing's hand.
"When you need General Fan's cooperation, please communicate with us first. General Fan's whereabouts are uncertain, and you may not be able to contact him." The middle-aged man from the Security Department said to the police leader.
"I understand, understand." The police leader nodded and replied.
Fan Wubing looked at the middle-aged man and nodded. He naturally knew that the middle-aged man was saying this, and that he was taking responsibility for him. With his words, the police could not find Fan Wubing's affairs casually.
After that, everyone left the police station, Fan Wubing drove back to school and was able to catch up with the group activities organized by the department.
When he found the front of the teaching building, he found that everyone had already started queuing.
"Fan Wubing! Come here-" someone shouted to him there.
Fan Wubing took a closer look, but Ren Xiaorou stood behind the queue and called him, so she ran over and asked curiously, "Teacher Xiaorou, what's going on today? Is it so mobilized?"
Ren Xiaorou wore a moon-white lapel shirt, a pair of water-blue jeans on the lower body, her hair was tied into a ponytail, and a tennis cap. The braids were also worn out from the elastic band behind the tennis cap. What's even more rare is that she also wore a pair of wide-edged sunglasses today.
After Fan Wubing noticed this, he couldn't help but feel a little distracted. He thought to himself that Ren Xiaorou was also very flexible and beautiful when dressed up, so no wonder she called her Xiaorou.
"Today's group activity seemed to be a visit to the Botanical Garden, and it was also a request for freshmen to experience the living environment in Shanghai. This is the one who is considered attending, but fortunately you arrived in time." Ren Xiaorou said to Fan Wubing.
Attendance? Fan Wubing immediately asked curiously, "Aren't we a credit system? Can't we graduate after getting all the credits? Does this attendance have anything to do with us?"
Ren Xiaorou immediately retorted, "The credit system is of course good, but the school's collective activities must also be participated in. Otherwise, everyone will take credits to talk about it. Will there be people left in the classroom then?"
Oh, it seems to make sense.
Fan Wubing looked at Ren Xiaorou again and found a problem. Her bra was dark blue and patterned. The moon-white shirt outside was too light in color, so you could see through it at a glance and see the outline inside clearly.
Chapter completed!