"What did I do wrong? I was just hanging out with some friends on the street. Even if there's a curfew at night, it shouldn't be enough to get me arrested. I can just pay some money to settle it!"
"Heh, pay compensation? You make it sound so easy. You just slapped one of my men. That's assaulting a police officer, don't you understand?"
"Fine! Even if I assaulted a police officer, you're still detaining me like this. I need to see my lawyer! I need to make a phone call, I need to call my family first!"
Lu Yuan stubbed out his cigarette.
"Fine, I'll give you a chance in a bit. But you've insulted me so much, and I haven't said a word back. I love to take action against guys like you who have such foul mouths!"
After saying that, Lu Yuan stretched his arms and legs.
Seeing Lu Yuan start to move his legs, Zhang Fan finally realized that he had probably offended someone he shouldn't have. He immediately tried to move his legs to stand up, but because his hands and feet were handcuffed to the chair, he couldn't move at all.
"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer! I'm warning you, if you dare to lay a finger on me, you're dead today!"
Lu Yuan smiled coldly and threw a punch directly into the other person's stomach.
Immediately, Zhang Fan's screams echoed from inside the room.
Only now did Niu Ping realize that after hearing the noise inside, his entire back was soaked with cold sweat.
The other team members also put their hands together and silently prayed.
Zhang Fan's background is not simple. His father works in the medical equipment manufacturing industry at Survivor Base No. 5. Every year, the medical equipment produced by him alone saves most of the hospitals.
Without him, these injured people would have received virtually no medical treatment. However, it was precisely because his father held such an important position in the base that Zhang Fan became so arrogant and domineering.
Zhang Fan's father, however, was a fiercely protective father, while his mother was an even more aggressive and unforgiving shrew.
Everyone vaguely remembered that some time ago, Zhang Fan beat up a man on the street in Ludang. The man went directly to the garrison to report the incident. Just as everyone was about to go to Zhang Fan's house to inquire about the situation, they were kicked out by Zhang Fan's mother, who even threatened to disband their Seventh Team.
Everyone in Team Seven felt they couldn't afford to offend such a powerful and influential person.
Hou Qiang, who had secretly punched Zhang Fan in the stomach earlier, was now secretly regretting it and sat in the corner, slapping himself hard.
"May Guanyin Bodhisattva protect us! Please don't cause any trouble. This has nothing to do with us! Sigh, I wish I hadn't made this business trip tonight. I never expected to have provoked a little devil like this. This has really blown things up!"
A group of police officers sat in the room, looking at each other with fear in their eyes. Some were even starting to find excuses to leave the operation.
Meanwhile, Zhang Fan's screams and the sounds of him being brutally beaten continued to echo from inside the room.
The sound lasted for about ten minutes before it finally stopped.
After a while, when the team members heard that there was no more movement inside, they turned pale with fright.
Hou Qiang was no longer the carefree person he used to be; now, a hint of lingering fear was showing in his eyes.
"Niu Ping, check if Zhang Fan has been beaten to death. If he really is, we're doomed!"
Niu Ping quickly tiptoed to look through the window, but found that the window inside had already been locked by Lu Yuan.
"We can't see inside! We're doomed!"
Niu Ping sighed inwardly. He thought he had finally found a powerful backer, but it turned out to be a very unreliable person. Was Zhang Fan, a rich second-generation, someone he could just mess with?
So Niu Ping took a deep breath and gently knocked on the door: "Captain, please be gentle, don't kill anyone!"
Just as he was about to knock on the door a second time, the door suddenly opened from the inside.
Lu Yuan then emerged from inside with a cheerful expression on his face.
Niu Ping quickly took measurements and looked inside.
At this moment, Zhang Fan was lying face up on the chair, not moving at all.
A trickle of blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Upon seeing this, a hint of fear flashed in Niu Ping's eyes.
"Captain... Captain, you didn't really kill him, did you?"
Lu Yuan chuckled and looked at the crowd, saying, "What? You guys really beat me to death?"
"No, Captain, this guy's identity is not simple. If we offend him, our Seventh Team will really cease to exist! How about we apologize to him first, and we can all split the medical expenses!"
Thinking it better to avoid trouble, Niu Ping had no choice but to concede at this point.
However, Lu Yuan shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing, he won't die! Besides, he just confessed, so this case is closed! We'll take out the confessions later and hand them over to the Criminal Investigation Team for finalization!"
After saying that, Lu Yuan turned and left, leaving everyone in the room in shock.
"The captain just said... Zhang Fan admitted it?"
Hou Qiang looked at Lu Yuan's back with a hint of surprise on his face and asked in a low voice.
Then the team members rushed into the interrogation room. On the table was a piece of paper for taking statements, on which were written what Zhang Fan had just said, and below it was his fingerprint.
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