But Wei Kun collapsed and owed money to Bi Pang, and it didn’t take more than 24 hours from the time of the gunshot to the time of his arrest …
Why did Wei Kun pick up the gun? Doesn’t he know it’s illegal to shoot people? Doesn’t he know that it is the right way to make money by doing a good job in the company?
It’s just that the channels for ordinary people to express their demands in this era are too narrow, or for the grassroots … They can’t afford to wait for a meal and they will die because they don’t eat people. Some money is fat and shameful, but they can’t owe it …
Wei Kun was arrested. He is not Qin Yu, and he is not a ghost like Sean. He is a grassroots person with no backer and a gun. The speed of his arrest is staggering!
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Joint defense team
Wei Kun was handcuffed to an iron chair and wore a dress all over.
"I have nothing against you, right?" Middle-aged fat asked
Wei Kun looked at him without saying anything.
"You blackmailed 5 million last night?" Middle-aged fat words said flatly, "Can you understand the case of spitting out money?"
"I didn’t blackmail him. He owed me five million." Wei Kun replied with a straight face.
"Damn it, you broke someone’s leg with a gun and threatened them to make a phone call and let their friends send money. Isn’t this extortion?" Fat smoking a cigarette to drink asked
"How do you understand this matter in your hands?" Wei Kun replied after a long silence. "If I get caught, I’ll admit it. You asked me if I didn’t have a gun to collapse. I can tell you that I can’t get it back because of money. I’ve given it to my face."
"Your mouth is quite hard!"
"There is no way to eat coarse grains and grow up with this mouth!" Wei Kun light replied.
"Ha ha!" Middle-aged got up and waved and shouted, "Give him a lesson!"
Two minutes later, four defense helpers came into the room and pressed Wei Kun on the cold ground, which was a hard work.
Sticks, batons, pliers, everything came. Five fingers of Wei Kun’s right hand were pulled out alive …
He was lying on the ground in pain and nearly fainted, and his teeth were gnawed open, but he just didn’t scream.
The last four people were tired of helping, shaking their heads like dogs and saying, "This B bone is quite hard. Let’s take turns to get him!" "
"It’s hard to get a fucking B here!" The middle-aged fat man frowned and said, "He can’t have put the money away and made him spit it out. We are sending it to Fengbei for him!" "
The person next to "nothing wrong" nodded with a smile.
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Superintendent Black Street
Qin Yuzheng wondered whether he would go to Fengbei these days to find a way to transport the deputy director. By the way, he took Qi for fun and led his brothers to stroll around.
"Didi Lingling!"
Just then the bell rang.
"hello? Li Shu! " Qin Yu bowed his head and pressed the answer key.
"There is an urgent matter. Do you know Wei Kun?"