Chapter 126 Really Mad!

Hearing Fan Wubing's words, the old man was almost so angry that he jumped out of his wheelchair.

If it had been ten years ago, the old man would have rushed over to retaliate against Fan Wubing with old punches. He claimed to be a vulgar man, and rushed over under the hail of bullets, what was he trying to do? Isn't it just for the rest of my life to have no worries about food and clothing, and to lay a good foundation for my children and grandchildren?

Originally, his plan has come true, his nephew will be promoted to lieutenant general soon, and he may be able to become a general and retire in the future. His grandnephew is still young, but with his shadow and his nephew's care, his development in the army is also good. It will be smooth sailing, and his family will be able to eat army food for generations.

But he didn't expect that Fan Wubing, who ran out suddenly, first beat his nephew to the point of breaking the incense, and then beat his nephew into a vegetative state. Although the people in the military are unwilling to stand up for him, the old man feels that as long as he drags the police in and uses his right to criminal proceedings properly, he can still deal with Fan Wubing, not to mention that the deputy director is his own , it is relatively easy to convict Fan Wubing as soon as possible.

But this Fan Wubing, at such a young age, his mouth is too vicious! The old man thought to himself that he must watch Fan Wubing being dragged into the torture room and beaten violently to relieve his anger.

The deputy chief's people were about to arrest Fan Wubing, at this time Fan Ting heard the news and rushed over,? ! Why are you making trouble here? ! "

Fan Wubing is a famous face here in Beijing, but Fan Ting is a celebrity face here. When the deputy director saw Fan Ting coming, he had to explain, "Mr. Fan, we act according to the law. This Fan Wubing Mr. injured someone, we need to take him back to the bureau for investigation."

Fan Ting was about to argue, but Fan Wubing smiled and said, "Sister, just call Boss Zhu, you won't be able to explain the reasoning to them."

So Fan Wubing left with the police, Fan Ting regained her composure, found Boss Zhu's phone number, and told him what happened here.

"Well, I see. I will send someone to deal with this matter. Don't worry." Boss Zhu replied after hearing this.

Put down the phone. Boss Zhu also felt a bit of a headache. In this matter, the teacher and his son made a mistake first. Fan Wubing agreed not to pursue it in depth, which is enough to give the military face. Playing around with the wind and rain, he followed the police's way, trying to make Fan Wubing look good. What a no-brainer!

There was no way, he sent his secretary to deal with the matter, trying to suppress the matter, and he also confessed to the secretary, "Try to persuade him, explain the pros and cons clearly, let the old man go home and rest. Let it go. Fan Wubing's side. Let him restrain himself as much as possible. There is no need to compete with the old man, just treat it as if I owe him a favor!"

The secretary took it down immediately.

Then he drove directly to the Municipal Bureau to find people, for a person like Fan Wubing who has a lot of hands and eyes. The secretary is more interested in making friends, after all, he can get along well with these people. It will be easier to unfold later on.

Inside the city bureau, the deputy director directly found a torture room. He planned to get out the mouth supply first, and then he could take the initiative, so he summoned elite soldiers and generals for a surprise interrogation.

Regardless of his poor health, the old man also asked for an on-the-spot hearing to see how they dealt with Fan Wubing.

"Boss, this is not good. You are too old to bear this." The deputy director tried to dissuade the old man with good intentions.

But the old man's temper is very stubborn, "If I don't see this kid's conviction with my own eyes, I will die with peace!"

As a result, the deputy director had nothing to say, so he asked someone to push the old man's wheelchair into the interrogation room, and watched the interrogation process together. /

It was the first time for Fan Wubing to enter this level of torture room, so he couldn't help but look around. The equipment here is good, and it looks very clean and tidy. There is a big glass mirror. snoop.

The room was relatively empty, so Fan Wubing tried to shout, but the echo was indeed lingering.

After a while, two policemen walked in with notebooks, sat down opposite Fan Wubing, switched on the high-power light bulb on the table, and pointed at Fan Wubing. A disease-free face shines on.

"Name?" asked a policeman.

Fan Wubing glanced at him, but didn't answer. The bright light bulb didn't affect him much, so he could see it clearly. From the expression on the other side's face, Fan Wubing could guess that they didn't have much confidence either.

"Name!" Seeing that Fan Wubing didn't answer, the policeman slapped the table angrily and said loudly.

Fan Wubing looked at him, and asked a little strangely, "I don't know my name, why arrest me?"

"Be honest!" Another policeman slapped the table and shouted. /

"Aren't you satisfied with me sitting here so honestly?" Fan Wubing replied innocently.

The policeman got a little furious. I have never seen such an arrogant master who entered the bureau, but I heard that this person has a very deep background, otherwise the deputy chief would not have arrested him himself. Moreover, the deputy director also stated that he must hurry up the interrogation and get the evidence conclusive, which shows that the deputy director is also a little afraid of this person.

As little policemen, they naturally have to listen to the deputy director, but if the other party is also stubborn, they can't use violence, so they can only bluff a few times, and dare not use the usual ones. Using torture to extract a confession was used to deal with Fan Wubing.

Fan Wubing also didn't believe that they dared to do anything to him, of course he was confident, he would be indifferent to their questions, and occasionally answering a sentence could make people half dead, making the two policemen go into a rage and not say anything , The deputy director and the old men who were watching the battle on the opposite side also gritted their teeth.

"No, push me in. This kind of stubborn person needs to be taught a lesson before he bows his head and confesses!" The old man clamored, patting the armrest of the wheelchair.

"Isn't it inappropriate for us to go in?" The deputy director was a little hesitant. It would be a little inappropriate for him to take someone to arrest Fan Wubing himself. Going out is a big trick, and it is a big deal to be known by the opponents, so he is a little embarrassed.

"I'm old and useless! No one likes to listen to my words!" said the old man angrily.

"Come on, can't I go in with you?" When the deputy director heard this, he couldn't hold back his face, and said to himself that this is already the case anyway, so I will accompany you crazy for a while, even if it is unlucky in the future, no one will say I am not righteous enough.

So, the deputy director pushed the old man's wheelchair into the torture room.

"Boss, this prisoner is really hateful, he's not allowed to get in!" Seeing the deputy chief coming in, the two policemen hurriedly stood up and said.

"Well, I know all about it." The deputy director coughed, and then said, "You have to give him some serious treatment! Or he's dishonest!"

The old man patted the armrest of the wheelchair and said, "To deal with such counter-revolutionaries, we should give him a dictatorship!" Fan Wubing was not happy when he heard that, and cursed at the old man, " You immortal thing, why didn't you drown when you crossed the Xiangjiang River, and didn't freeze you to death when you crossed the snow-capped mountains?! You are not ashamed to hide behind others to pick up cheap, and you are a half-job. Now it’s actually on the opposite side of the people?! Old age is a thief, I think it’s a guy like you!”

"You—you—little bastard—you're mad at me! You're mad at me!" After being scolded by Fan Wubing, the old man suddenly felt a little hot, and really wanted to stand up and hit Fan Wu with a wheelchair. Sickness, the good news is just thinking about it.

"Fan Wubing, don't be too arrogant! It's better to confess your crime honestly!" The deputy chief slapped the table and said sharply.

Fan Wubing ignored the deputy director at all, and continued to attack the old man with the most viciousness, "It's just a wicked old guy like you who killed off his sons and grandchildren! What a heartless thing to do Isn’t it too much? Can’t you give birth to a son? Isn’t your nephew also in a vegetable state? Isn’t your nephew and grandson cut off the incense?! God takes care, you should be taken away! You will go to hell in the future, your ancestors They will all use you as a negative teaching material to promote!"

"Hit him hard! Hit him!" the old man yelled angrily.

Before the police could do anything, Fan Wubing yelled loudly, "The police have beaten someone! The police have beaten someone!"

Fan Wubing's voice was too sharp and piercing, coupled with his majestic and lethal power, all three policemen were a little dizzy from his yelling, and the old man was already so angry Su, when Zhan heard the stimulation of this sound, his heart beat a few more times, and then the inevitable phenomenon after the overreaction appeared.

"Gulu—" The old man fell off the wheelchair, fell to the floor, kicked his legs twice, and stopped moving.

"Boss! Boss——" The deputy director panicked now. After all, this is a retired senior general. He suddenly had an accident at his place. How should he explain it? ! He hurriedly called the doctor outside to come in for first aid, but found that the old man was already breathing in less and exhaling more.

After the doctors in those bureaus gave emergency rescue, they finally stood up and shook their heads helplessly.

"Dead!?" The deputy director's expression was as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

"Damn, you won't be really pissed off by me, will you?!" Fan Wubing was also taken aback.

Now, the problem has been completely solved, and I don't have to worry about someone coming to trouble me anymore.