Chapter 222 Father and son meet
In view of the extremely bad social impact of this incident, Bureau Zheng attached great importance to it and organized a small meeting, requiring all police officers to pay attention to their public statements, especially when it comes to public announcements, and to use accurate and rigorous words.
"Xiao Ji, take someone to pick up the car that Wu Chenxuan is sending to you later."
The meeting ended quickly and everyone left the table to pack their things. At this time, Director Zheng stood up and called Ji Feiyu.
"Do you want me to take charge of Director Zheng's case?"
Ji Feiyu was somewhat reluctant in his heart.
The cases in his hands have already made him overwhelmed, and there are simply not enough manpower. The bombing case at the beginning of the year was enough to keep him busy for a while, and now there is another case involving such a traffic star.
It's not that he's afraid of the workload, but that he doesn't like this kind of investigation involving capital and favors from multiple parties.
"responsible to you."
"Communicate more with comrades from City B."
Director Zheng patted him on the shoulder and gave special instructions.
"Comrade from city B?"
Just as Ji Feiyu was wondering, a few people outside the gate had already announced their arrival.
Compared to the last time when Han Yang was escorted, the crowd in front of the C City Police Station was even more crowded, including reporters and fans.
As soon as Ji Feiyu walked out of the door, he put his hands on his hips and his head was swollen. Under the siege of the clicking guns and flashing lights, he finally broke out of the siege. He frowned and shouted "Get out of the way!" The car flashed blue and white light.
The police car was able to slowly drive into the compound of City C Police Headquarters in a narrow passage that the crowd was forced to give way to. Then with Ji Feiyu's ruthless wave, the electric telescopic metal door was closed, and the copper and iron walls were closed.
Everyone was locked out and could only stand head to head, leaning on their toes, wishing they could be giraffes, trying their best to look inside.
The commotion outside the door was quickly controlled by a few police officers, but a large number of people were still guarding the walls of the police station and were unwilling to leave, mostly because they had no intention of leaving.
"What's going on, it's so lively?"
Ji Feiyu was outside the car with his arms folded, a little speechless, but the moment the car door opened, he was even more at a loss what to say.
He knew the first person who jumped out of the spacious back seat of the van. He turned out to be Han Muxue.
"Why are you everywhere?"
His mouth was slightly open in surprise.
Han Muxue got out of the car neatly, clapped her hands, and stood naturally next to Ji Feiyu. As the two people's movements were surprisingly consistent, she slightly arched her body with her hands behind her back and raised her head.
"I don't want to either."
As he was talking, the unappetizing Wu Chenxuan was also dragged out of the car with a pair of silver handcuffs on his hands.
"What kind of law have I broken? Should I be handcuffed?"
"You're already like this, and you're still so arrogant?"
A loud and powerful voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard, the sound was like a bell, and it was quite intimidating.
Wu Chenxuan instantly became weak and could only express his dissatisfaction in a low voice.
"I was indeed confused for a moment, got high after drinking, and touched things I shouldn't have touched, but it's not a crime, right? This is my freedom!"
"You call this freedom?"
"It is against the law to gather people to organize people to take drugs. Don't deny it. I have seen you like this many times. Just stay still!"
Despite the old man's stooped body, even though he is older, he is still a tiger who only takes a nap, and his momentum is still the same as before.
"Mr. Ji, why did you come here together?"
Xiao Duan on the side recognized the person at a glance and immediately paid him a respectful look, glancing uneasily at the captain Ji Feiyu from time to time.
Ji Feiyu curled his lips in self-mockery.
No wonder Bureau Zheng specifically emphasized to him that he should pick up the car. That was what he meant.
"Xiao Duan, please tell the comrades from City Bureau B to bring the people in. I'll be waiting in the interrogation room on the second floor."
"Han Muxue, come with me first."
"oh."
Han Muxue promised, and immediately followed Ji Feiyu, whose face became obviously ugly.
Looking back at Xiao Duan with a strange expression and the old man who was hesitant to speak, he also noticed the awkward atmosphere in the scene.
"Do you know Lao Ji? Why do you show off your face when we meet?"
Han Muxue asked curiously, covering her mouth as soon as she opened her mouth. In the flash of lightning, she seemed to understand something.
This old man's surname is also Ji. Could this be the father that Master never wants to mention?
"I simply despise him and don't want to deal with him."
Unexpectedly, even though he was reluctant in every possible way, Ji Feiyu still explained to her in a cold voice.
"I think Lao Ji looks pretty good at people. Is there any misunderstanding between you two?"
Han Muxue said it carefully, for fear of making Ji Feiyu unhappy again.
It's just that she didn't understand. If she really didn't want to make Ji Feiyu angry, she shouldn't have said this at all, which she thought was a kind-hearted persuasion.
Ji Feiyu's face turned completely dark.
"What do you know? People like him don't deserve to be police officers at all."
After saying this, Ji Feiyu became even more angry.
It seemed that my father was like a fuse on a powder keg, and it would explode at the first touch.
Han Muxue has always been curious, but did not dare to ask more about what kind of case it was that caused the relationship between Ji Feiyu and his father to deteriorate to this point. Unfortunately, no one in the bureau dared to discuss this matter, and the conversation changed.
She could see that this matter had long been a knot in Master's mind that he couldn't untie.
It’s another routine of taking notes.
Han Muxue roughly told her exactly what she said at the City B branch in detail.
When she arrived at the corridor after leaving the house, she looked at the office area of the task force, which was in full swing. The familiar and strong steam of coffee and tea hit her face. She felt excited. This was once the second battlefield where she often worked overtime without sleep.
She couldn't help but pause in front of the door for a long time, until her shoulder was gently patted by a hand from behind.
It was as if she had been in another world, and she suddenly came back to her senses, then turned around suddenly.
It turned out that it was Lao Ji who came with me in the car, and he hadn't left yet.
"Little girl, are you the star on TV?"
"You know me?"
Han Muxue was a little surprised.
Based on her nationality, more people of the younger generation should be familiar with her. She was surprised that someone like Lao Ji, who was in his fifties and sixties and was such a serious person, could recognize her.
"I am a young auxiliary police officer, doing odd jobs at the police station. I have a lot of free time. I watch a lot of TV when I have nothing to do. I can still recognize all of you familiar faces from the recent TV series, but I don't know their names."
He smiled helplessly, looking a little sad in Han Muxue's eyes.
A hero dies in his twilight years. He also had his moments of glory, but now he is in a state of neglect. It is not known whether he will have enough pension to take care of himself when he retires in the future.
"Team Ji has always misunderstood you for so many years."
"He told you all these things, girl?"
Lao Ji's gray eyes suddenly stared closely at Han Muxue, shining with a long-lost brilliance under the corridor lamp.
"Um, um, I just~"
Chapter completed!