Chapter 355: Did the Rebellious Son Surrender to the Enemy? ! ! I'm so Angry

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Feng Ju's face was as dark as ink, and his eyes were filled with surprise. His mind, which had always been running like a flying one, was now like mud, and he could not turn around.

Li Shang is his biggest opponent in the position of director of the police station. It is no exaggeration to say a mortal enemy. How could he come to save Feng Mu?

A terrible thought exploded in Feng Ju's mind, making him dizzy like thunder:

"Could this rebellious son have been colluding with Li Shang long ago?!"

He stared at the scene behind the one-way glass - Chen Yang was swollen and shrank in the corner, and she didn't look like Li Shang's person, but her own rebellious son...

Feng Ju stared at Nizi sitting upright on the interrogation chair, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his bloody mouth, and Li Shang stood beside him, his posture did not look like an interrogation suspect, but rather like he was protecting him. What important person.

"The reason why this rebellious son is fearless in the police station,"

Feng Ju's temples thundered,

"It's not because I'm his father, but because of my mortal enemy Li Shang?"

His left finger unconsciously clenched into his palm, leaving deep crescent-shaped marks on his skin, and his right mechanical fingers clenched.

His voice that squeezed out from his teeth was horrifyingly hoarse:

"This rebel is not trying to use his life to stop my future, he is trying to anger me to death!"

Feng Juran suddenly realized that when the unspoken son hung up the phone last night, he made an appointment to meet him in the police station today. He was not begging him to save him, but to preview the scene of meeting him.

Feng Ju's back teeth were chewing, and he was seeing that behind the glass wall, Feng Mu slowly twisted half of his head, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and looked straight at the wall.

The eyes of the father and son seemed to penetrate the one-way glass and meet in the void.

There was no begging or anger in that look, but only filial piety that was completely unspeakable.

Feng Ju stood still unsteadily, his throat suddenly became sweet, and blood from his mouth surged back to the root of his tongue.

He gritted his teeth tightly, swallowed the mouth of blood back, and said with a angrily smile:

"It's so good. What a rebellious son, what a Li Shang."

Dong Ping was so scared that he shivered by the sneer that he subconsciously moved half a step towards the door.

He secretly glanced at Feng Ju's face, and saw that the usually majestic face was terrifyingly twisted at this moment, with the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes so deep that they could kill the flies.

He stood aside and did not dare to breathe. His mind was also filled with a pot of paste. He tried to speak a few times but stopped and swallowed it back into his throat.

Dong Ping stood aside, and cold sweat slid down his back.

Although he couldn't figure out this complicated situation, his eyesight after years of experience finally made him recall:

"The relationship between Feng and his son"

He secretly glanced at Feng Ju's twisted and ferocious expression.

"It seems to be different from what I thought it was billions."

Dong Ping's eyes wandered back and forth between Feng Ju and Feng Mu, and occasionally peeked at Li Shang again, and his heart was in a mess:

"What should I do? Team Feng doesn't seem to be teaching his son at all, his son is this, has he surrendered to the enemy?"

Suddenly, Dong Ping's loyalty to Feng Ju was strongly shaken:

"Even Team Feng's son doesn't choose his father. Should I still be with Team Feng? Should I have a better future with Team Li Shang and Team Li?"

In the interrogation room, Feng Mu looked at Li Shang's face and knew that Li Shang did not recognize him, but because of Ma Bin, he had long been an "old acquaintance" of Li Shang.

Li Shang took out the key, leaned over and uncuffed Feng Mu's handcuffs, and explained briefly in Feng Mu's ear:

"Don't worry, I was my own person, Secretary Hou asked me to come."

With a click, the handcuffs were released.

Feng Mu moved his wrist gently, and there was still a metallic chill on his skin, and blinked at Li Shang knowingly.

He took the white handkerchief handed by Li Shang, slowly wiped the blood stains on his face, and his movements were indescribable and elegant.

The handkerchief quickly dyed a mottled red color. Feng Mu folded it in half twice, folded it into neat squares, and gently pressed it on the wound on his forehead.

"Thank you, Team Lee."

Feng Mu showed a perfect smile and said understandingly:

"Some minor injuries are not in the way. Team Li doesn't have to blame himself too much."

His eyes swept over Chen Yang in the corner of the wall.

"I can understand that the police station is too big, and there will inevitably be some black sheep and some management omissions."

Feng Mu paused for a moment, his voice lowered slightly:

"I just hope Team Li can clear my innocence as soon as possible."

A meaningful curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"There are also many people and matters in the Second Prison that need me to go back and clean up."

While speaking, Feng Mu stood up calmly and stretched his muscles and bones.

According to the interrogation process of the police station, this is bound to be unsubscribed, but who made the surveillance go out early?

He glanced at Chen Yang leaning against the wall, without any grudge in his heart, and even a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

Feng Mu has always been kind to the dead.

"It seems." Feng Mu said to Chen Yang in a gentle voice, "It's not that I didn't understand my situation, but that you don't understand what vortex you are involved in."

Chen Yang's Adam's apple rolled violently, and cold sweat slid down his temples.

He did not look at Feng Mu, but stared at Li Shang, his voice trembling:

"Captain Li, this person is the murderer of Gong Lao's case! I have evidence to prove that Gong Lao was killed by him!"

His voice suddenly rose.

"Now the public opinion on the Internet is in full swing, we can't let him go at will!"

Li Shang didn't even look at Chen Yang, and his voice was filled with a little ridicule:

"Evidence? Oh——, are you referring to the little evidence you forged, or are you proof of accepting huge bribes?"

Chen Yang's pupils suddenly contracted, and he could understand Li Shang's first half of the sentence - those so-called evidence were indeed carefully forged by him, but the second half of the sentence was confused.

"Captain Lee, I." His voice trembled, "I have never accepted any bribes."

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Li Shang's mouth: "Is that true?"

He slowly took out a stack of documents from his pocket and threw them on the interrogation table. The paper spreads, revealing a long list of bank statements and transfer records.

"That's all"

Li Shang's fingers gently tapped the tabletop.

"How should I explain the transfer of the two million from this account called Ma Xuan to your father's name?"

Chen Yang's mouth was so open that a light bulb could be stuffed into it, and his eyes were almost falling out. He stared at Li Shang, hoping that he could burn two holes to the other party.

"Framed!" He yelled like a pig killing, "I don't know the money at all! Is it someone framed it!"

Li Shang shrugged as if nothing had happened, with a smile that was unique to the detective who had to be beaten up on his face:

"We are the headmasters, and we cannot make subjective assumptions. Whether we are framed depends on the evidence."

Chen Yang's eyes were filled with bloodshots, and his eyes wandered back and forth between Li Shang and Feng Mu, and suddenly understood something.

"You" his voice trembled, "you."

Li Shang turned around and waved to Chang Erbing:

"Before finding out the truth, Chen Yang will be suspended from his job and deal with it. You can work hard on the case he has on hand."

Chang Erbing immediately straightened his back: "Yes, Team Li!"

In just one round, Li Shang quickly cut the mess and used thunder means to Kill the rising "detective star" to a state of blood.

Feng Mu lowered his head and glanced at the documents scattered on the table, his eyes stopped on the bank statement, and then squinted his eyes and looked at the autopsy report spread out behind him.

An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"It's quite professional, haha--, it's a good way to die!"