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Chapter 13 Savior Wu Qingfeng

When Xiaoman escorted Ma Boyuan into the patrol room, everyone in the patrol room stared dumbfounded.They couldn't believe that the graceful young girl in front of them was the Qin Xiaoman who threw Inspector Javert to the ground.

"Swallow your saliva back." Luo Fei followed Xiao Man closely, as nervous as if his treasure was being coveted by someone.

Xiaoman slammed Ma Boyuan on the front desk: "Murder, hide corpses, crash cars, attack police, illegally hold guns!"

The policeman at the front desk looked at this scene in surprise, a little at a loss.He could not have imagined that a disappearance case would lead to such a series of unimaginable things, so he subconsciously looked at Ye Changqing who was walking over.

"Hey, isn't this the new Detective Qin? This is a patrol room, not a dance hall. Are you dressing up like this to show everyone a joke, hahaha——" Ye Changqing's laughter echoed in the office blankly.

But what Ye Changqing didn't expect was that this newcomer, who had just been in the patrol room for two days, would reprimand him without showing any weakness.

"Detective Ye, your client is a murderer. His wife was killed and buried, but you just ran away from home and closed the case hastily. You dressed like this," Qin Xiaoman pointed at the police badge on Ye Changqing's chest , teasingly said, "Is it a joke for everyone?"

Ye Changqing was stunned by the choking.

Luo Fei shrugged and made a face as if it had nothing to do with him.

The next day, on the streets in the early morning, newspaper boys in Shanghai shook their newspapers early in the morning and yelled loudly: "Read the newspaper, read the newspaper, the shooting at the Paramount Ballroom, the director of the Ministry of Industry was outraged by the crime, the rich wife disappeared mysteriously, the murderer Surprisingly..."

In the inspector's office of the patrol room, Javert sat behind the desk with a sullen face, Xiaoman sat in front of him in a police uniform, and Luo Fei leisurely manicured his nails.

"Do you know what the headline of today's newspaper is? There was a shooting in the Paramount Ballroom, and the security in the public concession is worrying!" Javert slapped a newspaper on the table.

"But there were no casualties, and a fugitive was caught." Xiaoman retorted.

"The job of the police station is to maintain law and order. What Ma Boyuan committed was just a small manslaughter case. But once the ballroom shooting is reported by the media, do you know how much impact it will have?" Javert picked up the teacup angrily, but because of too much Anxiously scalded by boiling water, he simply put the cup back on the table with a bang.

And Xiaoman still has a righteous expression: "I think it is the sense of justice that drives the police to handle the case, not the tabloid reporter's pen."

Javert was so angry that he pointed at Qin Xiaoman with trembling fingers: "Say it again."

Seeing this, Luo Fei coughed twice and winked at Xiaoman.

Only then did Xiaoman slow down her tone, and lowered her head: "Detective Chief, I was wrong, I will pay attention to the next action."

Detective Javert sighed: "Ye Changqing was originally in charge of this case, but now he continues to take over, and you assist him in the interrogation."

Xiaoman's eyes widened: "I assisted him? This case was obviously solved by us, but he didn't do anything, and..."

Javert slapped the table hard: "Have you said enough?"

Seeing that Inspector Javert was so angry, Xiaoman had no choice but to keep silent, with an aggrieved expression on his face.Luo Fei watched from the sidelines, and leaned closer to Xiaoman: "He is a detective, he must be prestige in front of his subordinates, he must be obedient in front of his superiors, and he must balance the interpersonal relationship of the entire police station. This is a last resort. In fact, he is not real. Being angry is just pretending, because his action of slapping the table just now is out of sync with his angry expression..."

"Luo Fei, I'm teaching my subordinates a lesson. What are you doing here?" Javert swallowed, with an unnatural expression on his face.

"I'm going to attend the trial. Didn't you find that there are still many doubts in this case? You have worked with me for a long time. I thought you had already learned some skills in solving crimes." Luo Fei said with a playful smile.

Javert leaned on the chair, with a nonchalant expression: "Yes, I will not solve the case. No one in the entire police station will solve the case before you come. The whole Shanghai Beach is going to fend for itself, right?"

At this time, Luo Fei spread his hands to Xiaoman pretending to be serious: "Look, this expression is really angry."

Javert stared: "Luo Fei, there are rules in the patrol room, and you can't just listen to it if you want to."

"Okay, then I won't bother you." Luo Fei stood up and took the opportunity to slip a small note to Xiaoman, "Ask these details clearly and show me the interrogation record."

Afterwards, Luo Fei got up and left the inspector's office without haste.

Xiaoman glanced back at Luo Fei, then turned to Javert and said, "Detective, this case has been solved, so the next case..."

"If the next case goes like this again, I'll send you back to your place of origin." Javert said angrily.

"So there will be another case?" Xiaoman's eyes lit up.

Seeing that Luo Fei was gone, Javert began to speak in an official tone: "I will assign work according to the situation. You should do your daily work first and be on call at any time."

Xiaoman stood at attention: "Yes!"

Xiaoman got up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Inspector Javert: "By the way, since you have already started to go out to handle the case, after the interrogation of Ma Boyuan, you can go to the gun store to get a gun, and you will have some in the future. .”

Xiaoman was overjoyed when he heard the words, and saluted Javert again: "Yes! Thank you, Inspector!"

After Xiaoman walked out, Javert saw that there was no one around, so he tried to pat the table again to match his angry expression.

After Xiaoman came out of the inspector's room, she ran into Ye Changqing who was leaning against the door.

"Oh! Why didn't Detective Qin wear a cheongsam to work today?"

"What?" Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, then glared at Ye Changqing, "Interrogation room, if you think about it, someone is willing to show you it!"

In the interrogation room, Ye Changqing and Xiaoman were sitting at the table, facing Ma Boyuan, who was staring blankly.

"...I slowed down the speed of the car and approached a little bit... That dress was custom-made in Bao Taixiang, there is no second one in Shanghai, and I will never admit it... I approached her... She turned her head... Really It's a ghost, Mengzhu's ghost..." Ma Boyuan said tremblingly.

Ye Changqing patted the table: "Don't change the subject, I'm asking you about the night of April 4th."

"I really didn't mean it that night, I said it many times." Ma Boyuan thumped the table weakly.

Ye Changqing stared: "I'm asking about the details."

"What details?" Ma Boyuan looked blank.

Ye Changqing scratched his head: "For example...for example..."

At this time, Xiaoman quietly took out Luo Fei's note, looked at it, and then opened his mouth and said: "For example, you said that your wife was holding on to the left car door, so why did you drive the car to the left side of the road? "

"Yeah, yes, why?" Ye Changqing nodded repeatedly.

Ma Boyuan rested his head on his hands, recalling what happened that night: "Later... I stopped the car, got down to look, and saw her lying on the ground... half of her body was in the bushes, half of her was on the road, her head was under the wheel..."

"Face up or down?" Xiaoman asked.

"Up, like this..." Ma Boyuan just wanted to describe it, when the door of the interrogation room was opened, and Inspector Javert led Wu Qingfeng in.

Ye Changqing and Qin Xiaoman stood up immediately: "Detective!"

"Miss Qin, we meet again."

Wu Qingfeng's stern expression made Xiaoman a little disgusted: "What are you doing here?"

"Is the interrogation almost done?" Wu Qingfeng said.

"What's none of your business?" Xiaoman sneered.

Wu Qingfeng turned to approach Ma Boyuan: "What did you say?"

Ma Boyuan tightly grasped Wu Qingfeng's hand like a life-saving straw: "I said I didn't do it on purpose, it was all carelessness."

Wu Qingfeng nodded: "Very good, you don't need to say more, let's go."

Seeing that Wu Qingfeng was leading Ma Boyuan to leave, Xiaoman immediately stopped the two of them: "Stop, where are you taking him?"

Wu Qingfeng showed a piece of paper: "Because the crime is minor, he has been released on bail."

Xiaoman was stunned: "Slight? He killed people, buried his body, and attacked the police."

Wu Qingfeng looked at Qin Xiaoman as if he was looking at an unreasonable fool: "Your so-called murder was just a traffic accident; the old man at the porter did the burial, and he has already admitted it; as for assaulting the police, it was because you did it before Before, and you didn't show your police badge at the time."

"You..." Xiaoman impulsively wanted to bring Ma Boyuan back to the interrogation table, but was stopped by Javert.

"This is the patrol room, don't mess around!" Javert looked at Xiaoman seriously.

"Isn't it true that the prisoner we have worked so hard to catch will be released just by a piece of paper?"

Javert looked helpless and avoided Xiaoman's gaze.

"Detective Qin, remember, the justice of the judicial process is far more important than the justice in your heart. This is my business card, maybe we will deal with each other in the future." Wu Qingfeng handed out his business card provocatively, and squeezed towards Xiaoman Eyes, and then took Ma Bo away.

Looking at their backs, Xiaoman was so angry that he tore the business card to pieces.

At night, when Xiaoman walked downstairs to Liwen's apartment, she subconsciously looked up at the window of Room 203 and found that the lights in the room were off.

"Strange, where did he go? He went to Ma's house again? No, he can't climb over the big wall by himself." Xiao Man who walked to the door thought while walking to the opposite door.

Xiaoman turned the guard lightly, but the door was unlocked.Xiaoman immediately became alert, and then she slowly groped into the dark room. After her eyes adjusted to the light in the room, she found that Luo Fei was squatting on the sofa, motionless.

Just when Xiaoman approached Luo Fei, suddenly!Luo Fei, who was squatting on the sofa, began to hold his head in pain.

"What's wrong with you?!" Xiaoman stepped forward and asked nervously.

Luo Fei held Xiaoman's arms tightly, looked up at Xiaoman, and there was a trace of reluctance in that terrified gaze.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiaoman looked at Luo Fei inexplicably.

"I want to drink coffee..."

Luo Fei suddenly said such a sentence, which caught Xiaoman off guard.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)