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Chapter 440

It's just a record, it's the same for everyone to go.

Moreover, it is related to Han Weiwu. Song Baojun is worried that if there is a special situation, his father cannot handle it, it is naturally the best to go by himself.

"Okay, let's go now. In addition, we have to copy a copy of this record back as evidence." The bearded policeman pointed to the surveillance screen and said.

"Okay, I'll go to the bedroom to get a pack of cigarettes." Song Baojun turned around and ran into the bedroom, then quickly walked out again.

After the police copied the surveillance record, several people took Song Baojun away. Song Shixian stood at the door and looked a little worried. Song Baojun just waved his hand to his father, then got in the car and followed the police away.

The distance between Chengxi Branch and Song Baojun's house was not too far. The police car drove to Chengxi Branch and Song Baojun was taken in.

This is the first time Song Baojun has come here like the Public Security Bureau. He can't help but be curious and subconsciously wants to see if there is a beautiful sister named policewoman.

Unfortunately, there were not many female policemen in the bureau, and they were all thirty or forty years old, which disappointed Song Baojun.

"Is it the first time I'm in the bureau?" The bearded policeman couldn't help but ask with a smile when he saw that Song Baojun looked around and looked around.

"Of course it's the first time. I'm still a college student. I'm abiding by the law and never do bad things. How could I come here often?" Song Baojun smiled and stopped looking around.

"College student? Which school is from?"

“Tea big.”

"Tea big, the betting case was a big deal some time ago. At that time, I was the one who went to your tea big to catch people. You kid didn't participate, right?" The bearded policeman looked at Song Baojun with a smile and asked.

Song Baojun shook his head repeatedly. Although he did participate, he also made a bet of 20,000 yuan at a time, which was almost a rare big deal in the whole school.

However, because of Li Jianfei and others' cheating, they didn't keep the account in mind, so the school did not count it in when he settled the accounts, otherwise he would have been scolded.

However, since they mentioned it, Song Baojun remembered Weng Jiakun and couldn't help asking: "How is there a physical education teacher named Weng Jiakun?"

"Oh, the teacher involved in gambling, it seems that Weng Jiakun has taken a lot of money. I guess he can't escape after sitting for a year or two. Are you a student of his?" the bearded policeman replied.

"That's right." Song Baojun smiled slightly when he got the answer, thinking that he finally made this old guy fall into trouble, so as not to mislead such scum as a teacher in school.

Following the bearded policeman to an office, he then cooperated with the other party to start recording.

Of course, Song Baojun was a little bit more fueled. For example, Han Weiwu not only took the initiative but also shouted that he wanted to kill him. He couldn't help but use a bottle of wine as a weapon to fight back to ensure his life safety.

The bearded policeman also asked in detail, such as the relationship between the two parties. After all, these work processes are not missing, and it has been almost half an hour after finishing the transcript.

The bearded policeman put away his pen, stood up and reached out to hold his hand and shook Song Baojun and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, if there are any other situations next, I will contact you."

"On call." Song Baojun shook hands with the other party and stood up and asked, "Then will I leave now?"

"Then I won't send it. I guess you won't be happy to drive a police car to take you back." The bearded policeman teased.

"Indeed." Song Baojun smiled bitterly, was picked up by the police car and sent back by the police car, which made the group of long-tongued women nearby see what they would say.

Just as I was about to open the office door and leave, a loud noise came from outside.

A slightly obese woman was walking in from the gate of the public security bureau with a man in a suit. She cursed and said with anger: "Are you policemen eating shit? I pay tens of millions of dollars in taxes every year, so I raise you waste? My husband was beaten and got caught to jail?"

The police officers working around the office looked gloomy, but no one dared to stand up and fight back.

There is no way, because their deputy director Liu Dai stood next to the woman and smiled. If the deputy director could treat him with this attitude, he must be a local tyrant with a considerable background.

Hearing the woman scolding so badly, Liu Dai, deputy director of the West City, did not dare to lose his temper. He cursed in his heart a few words and said with a wry smile: "Ms. Zhang, don't be angry first. The case is still under investigation, and it is not said that your lover is a criminal."

"Not a criminal? It's not a criminal, you asked a policeman to follow him to the hospital? You also asked someone to call the family to notify the family that he had committed a crime?" Zhang Xueyuan glared at Liu Dai and asked loudly, her saliva flew to the other person's face.

"Misunderstanding is a mistake in expressing it. Ms. Zhang and I apologize, let's investigate the matter first?" Although Liu Dai was extremely angry, he had to smile on his face.

It was almost the first time he swallowed so much in his territory.

But there is no way. The other party has too big a background. Even the director of the municipal bureau has to give him some face. What is his deputy director of the branch?

Zhang Xueyuan snorted coldly, then asked, "Call the person who beat my husband over. I want to see who has eaten the courage of Xiongxin and Leopard. It is unreasonable to beat my husband like that. It is not allowed to stay in prison for seven or eight years."

She was just in a meeting in the company when she suddenly received a call and learned that Han Weiwu was being sent to the hospital and there were police following him, saying that he had illegally invaded and injured people, but was beaten to a coma by the other party and was being treated in the hospital.

After receiving this news, she rushed over with her lawyer. She first went to the hospital to visit Han Weiwu, and then rushed to the west branch of the city to deal with the guy who hurt her husband.

As for whether she is reasonable or not, she doesn't care. Anyway, she has money, and she has money.

Last year, she drove drunk and killed a little girl. The other party's family said she wanted to put her in jail, but what happened? Didn't she settle it with money?

Liu Dai wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed in his heart, and then took Zhang Xueyuan and her lawyer to the direction of the office, and said to the police next to him, "Bring people here, let's meet and have a conversation first."

"No need, I'm here." Song Baojun, who was standing aside, heard Liu Dai's words and stood up directly.

As soon as he spoke, Zhang Xueyuan's eyes fell on him, and then she shouted angrily: "It's you, you little bastard again."

She had met Song Baojun several times. She knew the relationship between Song Baojun and Han Weiwu, and even saw the scene of Song Baojun beating Han Weiwu with her own eyes.

Unexpectedly, this time it was this kid again, and he even bit back and pushed the blame on his husband.

"Damn fat woman, why is your mouth as smelly as if you had eaten shit? But that's okay. Didn't Han Weiwu drink pee last time? You couple are perfect matches. It's like a perfect match. It's a nest of snakes and rats." Song Baojun looked surprised and plucked his palms a few times.

"You...how did you know that?" Zhang Xueyuan widened her eyes, trembling with excessive anger.

Song Baojun's words were so vicious that she, a shrew, felt a little confused about how to fight back for a while.

"How could I know? The whole world knows that you couple eat shit and the other drink urine. It's really a perfect match. But please keep a ten-meter distance from me when you talk in the future. Your mouth is really too smelly." Song Baojun sighed and covered his nose and took two steps back, as if it was really smelly.

When other police officers in the Public Security Bureau heard Song Baojun's words, they couldn't help but want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh out loud, so they could only hold it in a hard way.

This woman Zhang Xueyuan was so arrogant that she spoke up to scold all the police as soon as she came in, which made these policemen feel extremely uncomfortable.

Song Baojun was different. He scolded Zhang Xueyuan to death as soon as he opened his mouth, which was equivalent to indirectly avenging them for revenge, making them all feel relieved in their hearts, and gave Song Baojun thirty-two praises.

Zhang Xueyuan was almost mad and rushed towards Song Baojun like a frightened fat pig, shouting: "I must tear your stinky mouth today."

Song Baojun repeatedly attacked her with Han Weiwu's urine, which made her unable to stand it. She rushed up and wanted to tear off Song Baojun's mouth so that this kid could no longer speak.

"Ms. Zhang, don't do anything randomly." Liu Dai next to him heard Zhang Xueyuan's movements and shouted loudly, but he did not dare to reach out to stop Zhang Xueyuan.

"Good come." Song Baojun laughed in his heart. The moment Zhang Xueyuan rushed over, he jumped up and slapped his hands hard in the face.

"Bang."

A loud slap suddenly spread, and then the sound of Zhang Xueyuan falling to the ground.

Song Baojun slapped too hard in the face, which made Zhang Xueyuan unstable and fell to the ground. Her knees and arms were worn out, but she didn't even touch the corner of Song Baojun's clothes.

After Song Baojun fought back, he did not forget to finish the attack. He kicked Zhang Xueyuan who was lying on the ground and shouted: "Help, save me quickly, this woman wants to kill me."

"Don't be excited, sir, don't hit someone." Liu Dai saw that Song Baojun was about to continue to attack, and he screamed and rushed over to hug Song Baojun from behind.

Zhang Xueyuan's lawyer hurriedly ran over to help Zhang Xueyuan up from the ground, shouting with a worried look on her face: "Boss, are you okay? Are you seriously injured?"

"Hiss." Zhang Xueyuan took a breath and sat up slowly from the ground, grinning at the wound on her body. The pain from the wound made her so angry that she was crazy.

"Boss, I'll get you some medicine." Seeing that Zhang Xueyuan was not a big problem, the lawyer quickly turned his head and asked the policeman next to him to take out the medicine and ask his boss to apply medicine.

Zhang Xueyuan didn't care about her wounds, but touched her face that had just been sucked, looking at Song Baojun with resentment and shouted: "Little bastard, you dare to suck me. If I ask you to stand and walk out from here today, I will be the one you raised."

With her family background, she has been pampering since she was a child. Not to mention being slapped in the face, it is a big deal to fall at home.

Song Baojun beat Han Weiwu and now beat her again. She was already determined to kill herself. She thought in her mind that she would not let this kid go no matter what. After putting him in prison, someone would torture him in prison, and even his family would not let him go.

"Don't say that. If I had a daughter as ugly as you, I would throw it into the toilet and drown it." Song Baojun waved his hand and shook his head and smiled.
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