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Chapter 452 Non-mainstream inspectors

Just as Liu Jianming and Chen Guorong and other colleagues were dealing with the end of the kidnapping case, at the entrance of a high-end restaurant in the Central and Western District.

A red British "Lotus" sports car stopped and the door opened. A man in a suit with a shaved head in a labor camp, wearing sunglasses, stepped out of the door and picked up the police officer's certificate on the steering wheel table. The words "Fang Yiwei, the inspector of the Crime Team, could be clearly seen on it.

He walked to the door of the restaurant, and the bright glass door mirrored the face that looked like Shawn Yue in the real world.

"Sir, how many?" The welcome lady at the door took the initiative to open the glass door and asked politely.

However, Fang Yiwei didn't even hold her in her arms. She walked in without saying a word while walking inside. Miss Yingbin asked for something boring and could only let him go.

Fang Yiwei walked all the way to the side hall of VIP. Through the white printed glass screen, you could vaguely see a fat fat man drinking red wine and eating steak. There were two beautiful girls laughing and waiting next to him, and there were several black suits standing guards outside.

Four-eyed fat and chewing while eating and drinking, and the unrestrained laughter can be heard far away.

Fang Yiwei put his hands in his pockets and walked to the entrance of the screen without making a sound. A group of black clothes immediately blocked them with bad expressions, blocking the way, pretending to be fierce.

Fang Yiwei's eyes under sunglasses were drooping to the ground, waiting quietly...

The silent confrontation between the two sides...

"It's okay, let him come in!" An extremely arrogant voice came over. Four-eyed fat drinks the red wine in the goblet in one sip, allowing the red wine to flow into the neck along the fat chin.

After receiving the instructions, the black suit at the door made way.

Fang Yiwei's lips twitched, and smiled disdainfully, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into the VIP compartment behind the screen.

The four-eyed fat inside still had their own way of cutting steak to enjoy the delicious food. Two beautiful women climbed one arm and cast curious eyes, obviously guessing the identity of this man wearing sunglasses with a shaved head in labor.

Fang Yiwei sat on the soft couch casually, raised his thighs, and glanced at him...

On the glass table in front of me were red wine, steak, bread, caviar, foie gras, and a large box of original imported cigars. One of them had been lit and was leisurely placed on the edge of the ashtray.

"Bang!" With a sound, the four-eyed fat fat threw away the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the cigar on the ashtray, bit it and sucked it in big mouthfuls, and the green smoke surged out one by one, filling a very special smell and enjoying it with an unusual expression.

Fang Yiwei still didn't say anything, took off his sunglasses, wiped them with a veil...

The atmosphere made the two beautiful girls who were drinking a little awkward, and they couldn't guess what this person wanted to do.

Four-eyed fat fat smoked the cigar in her mouth for a while, looked at Fang Yiwei, her face shook, and the smoked cigar was shaking, and she said with a laugh: "What are you trying to do? I have told you a long time ago that I didn't kill my horse!"

"Hahahahaha..." He smirked for a while, shook his head and shouted, "If you don't have any evidence, get out of here...hahaha!"

He was extremely arrogant and turned his cheek to look at the beautiful wine-accompanied girl on the right, and ordered: "Pour the chief a glass of red wine!"

The beautiful girl suddenly realized that this non-mainstream labor reform man was actually a policeman. She felt a ridiculous feeling in her heart and obediently poured a glass of red wine.

Four-eyed fat fat pointed at the half glass of red wine and showed off: "It's more than 30,000 yuan per bottle, you haven't drunk it before, you, the dead policeman, have no chance to drink it, hahahahaha!"

Fang Yiwei wiped his sunglasses clean, blew them, put them back on the bridge of his nose, picked up half a glass of red wine, leaned over his nose and sniffed it, then smiled contemptuously, shook his head and said, "This red wine doesn't work, it smells bloody."

As he said that, he poured all the glass of red wine on the glass table, and the red wine flowed everywhere. With a "bang!", the empty cup was thrown on the plate.

The black clothes next to him immediately wanted to rush up and give him a color. The two beautiful girls quietly let go of their arms and acted in a hurry, fearing that they would cause trouble.

Four-eyed fat waving his hand with a cigar in his arms. All his men stepped back a little, and the black mole on their chin jumped. They looked at Fang Yiwei and shouted in a tough tone: "If you have evidence, sue me, if you don't, get out of here. Don't do anything! Hehehe..."

A burst of treacherous smile...

Fang Yiwei nodded and said meaningfully: "I caught a guy named Huo Niu in Macau the day before yesterday. Remember to ask someone to do things in the future, don't bet that easily."

The four-eyed fat face changed drastically, and the cigar held on her mouth couldn't help but slid down and fell onto the table.

Fang Yiwei took out an mp4 and pushed it along the desktop...

Four-eyed fat-eyed pick up the four-eyed fat look in a panic and pressed the play button...

In the picture, a bad boy was handcuffed and cried pitifully: "Sir, I just used people's money to do things for others. The whole thing is only 300,000 yuan. Everything was told by Guili Zheng. He asked me to kill his horse. I want to turn it into a dirty witness. You must help me..."

Guili Zheng was furious and threw away the mp4. His fat index finger pointed at Fang Yiwei and cursed: "What are you..."

Before the words afterwards were cursed, "Ah--" were immediately replaced by screams.

Fang Yiwei suddenly took out a finger cover and clamped the finger that was stretched over. The gang often used this thing to implement family methods and cut off the fingers of the underworld who were committing the crime.

His fingers were pinched and blood came out instantly. Guili Zheng screamed in pain, just like a fat pig about to be slaughtered.

"Ahhh--" The two pretty girls who were accompanying the drinks screamed in fear and ran away with their heads in their arms.

"boss!"

The confidant Agou shouted and fisted over.

Fang Yiwei's head flashed back, held his fingertips with his right hand, and pounded his left fist on A Gou's face. A Gou screamed and fell to the ground, crushing a white table.

"Oh, don't pull, don't pull, it's broken, it's broken!" Guilizheng held his bleeding fingers and begged for mercy loudly.

Fang Yiwei turned a deaf ear and led him out...

Unpredictable, a black suit suddenly hugged Fang Yiwei's waist from behind, and two other subordinates, one tall and one short, rushed towards him.

Fang Yiwei loosened his fingertips, and Guili Zheng Debao immediately wanted to leave.

Fang Yiwei suddenly jumped up, and then hugged the enemy in his back to the support point, kicking forward with both feet, hitting the chest of two men, one tall and one short.
Chapter completed!
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