V2.Chapter 582 (1/2)
Looking up at the quartz watch on the wall, Wang Fan said to the policeman sitting at the interrogation table with a smile: ”officer, can you open my handcuffs, I want to have a cigarette.”
”No, smoking is not allowed here.” The young policeman returned.
”Can I have a drink?” Wang Fan asked with a smile.
”There's no water here. Please bear with it.” The policeman said with a cold face.
”There must be a toilet! I'm going to pee and get angry by the way. Hey, hey Wang Fan continued to ask.
Some impatient police officers glared at Wang Fan sitting on the chair and said: ”be honest. Don't think I don't know what you're doing. Do you want to take advantage of the opportunity to go to the toilet to escape?”
”Officer, you have wronged me. How can I escape? Besides, I didn't break the law. Why did I run? ” Wang Fan asked with a smile.
”No offense? The horse's tail's face shows its bones. Is it his own rubbing? ” The policeman glared at Wang Fan and asked.
”You see, I explained just now. He confessed to me voluntarily. I persuaded him a few words. He knew that he was guilty and made such a mistake. Is that my fault?” In the face of police questioning, Wang fan is still calm to answer.
”Who believes you when you say that? You enlighten a few words, he woke up? Still rubbing your face on the ground? I'm afraid you haven't read too many supernatural novels, and you're having sex here! ” The police officer didn't say it very well.
”If you don't believe me, I can't help it! Facts speak louder than words, officer. I'm waiting for you to let me go When Wang Fan finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.
The police officer who originally wanted to teach Wang Fan a lesson saw that Wang Fan didn't admit his guilt at all, and he didn't care. He was also itched by his angry teeth, so he wanted to teach him a lesson.
But he and director Zhao think the same, in this room with monitoring, no matter how angry he is, no matter how he dislikes Wang Fan, he does not dare to teach him a lesson easily. After all, those who abuse the suspect will be punished. He does not want to find some unnecessary trouble for himself because of Wang Fan's rubbish.
Wang fan doesn't care what the police will do to him. At this moment, his heart is more concerned about his sick mother.
Although he had told Tong Jiahui and Lin Na to take care of his sick mother before he was taken to the police station, and he knew that Tong Jiahui would take care of his mother, as a son, he was still sad.
In fact, he is not looking forward to being released by the police, because he has not yet figured out how to face his family.
Will mom believe what she says?
Will you drive out his unfilial son?
Can Tong Jiahui persuade her mother to go to the hospital for treatment?
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More and more problems emerge in Wang Fan's mind like a blowout. He feels very tired, and a sense of powerlessness arises spontaneously.
Director Zhao, who gently pushed the door in, glanced at Wang Fan, who was reclining on the back of his chair.
Wang Fan's face was full of sadness without his previous cynicism, which made director Zhao, who was worried about how to start the trial, have an idea in his heart.
After stopping the police from saying hello to himself, director Zhao walked to Wang Fan and stood beside him, looking down at Wang Fan with closed eyes from top to bottom.