After squeezing through the crowd, I saw a long cordon surrounding a public toilet in the middle of the square into a huge circle.

There were many police officers and special police officers with guns standing in the cordon. One of them, a third-level police inspector with two bars and one star on his shoulders, a fat figure and a six-month-old beer belly, was holding a big horn and speaking to

He was sitting in the toilet, spitting and shouting: "People inside, listen, I am Huang Wei, deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. If you have any requirements, just say it. As long as we can do it, we can satisfy you, but the prerequisite

Yes, don’t hurt the child!”

Huang Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a breath, and was about to continue shouting when a voice suddenly sounded from beside him.

"Hey! Brother, your lines are too cliched, right? Who wrote them?" It was Ye Wutian who spoke.

"How do I know who wrote it? Isn't that what everyone shouts!" Because the negotiating seller had not arrived yet, Huang Wei could only shout with a loudspeaker. He shouted this several times in a row, and his throat was almost burning.

, but there was no response inside.

"Then where is the director? I want to play a supporting role. I can be a corpse or a passerby or something." Ye Wutian said again.

"What director, do you think we are filming?" Huang Wei scolded. He had been shouting hard for a long time, but a guy came and said he wanted to play a small role. How could this not make him angry?

"Hey! Brother, aren't you making a police movie?" Ye Wutian asked doubtfully.

Huang Wei glared at Ye Wutian, and suddenly realized Ye Wutian's identity, and immediately shouted: "Boy! How did you get in? Didn't you see the cordon around you?" He said and warned in the distance.

Beside the line, a young policeman wearing black-rimmed glasses who was maintaining order shouted: "Hey, you guys with glasses, hurry up and take this kid out. You can't even maintain order. What a bunch of losers."

The policeman ran over in a hurry and took Ye Wutian away.

After being led outside the cordon, Ye Wutian asked curiously: "Brother, you are not filming, are you practicing?"

"What kind of drill? Director Zhao's daughter was kidnapped by gangsters." The police comrade approached Ye Wutian and said in a low voice. As he spoke, he pointed to a man not far away who was crying in the arms of a middle-aged man.

young woman.

"Isn't this a scene that can only be seen on TV?" Ye Wutian muttered, and at the same time glanced at the young woman. Although he couldn't see the face, the figure was still quite attractive, so he asked: "The figure

It’s pretty good. Which dance hall is it from?”

The police comrade was speechless for a moment and said: "What kind of song and dance hall is this? It's Director Zhao of the Provincial Department of Education."

"Oh!~" Ye Wutian nodded understandingly, and then asked: "Then why did the gangster kidnap Director Zhao's daughter? Is it because of emotional entanglements?"

"Of course it's to extort money." These strange questions from Ye Wutian made the police comrade feel like crying.

"I see. I heard that all the officials in the country are quite wealthy now. It seems to be true." Ye Wutian murmured.

The police comrade further explained: "It's not that Director Zhao is rich, but that her husband is rich."

"Oh? Does her husband's family run a bank?" Ye Wutian's eyes flashed with gold. He was hungry now, so he was quite sensitive to money.

"That's about it. Her husband Tang Weiwen is the CEO of Tangxing Holding Company, one of the three major financial giants in Cangnan Province. Did you see that he is the man holding her?" The police comrade looked at Tang Weiwen with envy, like him

Such a small policeman with no family background and no backing, even if he works for half his life, he will only be a captain or something, and his salary for a year will not be equal to what others earn in a day.

"Tangxing Company? Why does it sound so familiar?" Ye Wutian frowned and his eyes lit up, "By the way, that girl Lin Shiyue seems to be going to Tangxing Company for an interview tomorrow." Ye Wutian didn't agree with this.

Without thinking too much, what he was most concerned about now was food and clothing issues, so he asked the police comrades: "Hey! Brother, since his family is so rich, tell me, how much will they give me if I help them save their daughter?"

money?"

The police comrade looked around Ye Wutian and sneered: "Don't have such wishful thinking. Do you think you are Spider-Man?"

"Spider-Man, Cockroach Man, I think you are just a four-eyed frog." Ye Wutian retorted.

"You! Humph! Just stand outside this line. If you dare to run in again... Hey! Where are the people?" In the blink of an eye, the police comrade Ye Wutian disappeared.

Inside the cordon, Zhao Lihong leaned in Tang Weiwen's arms and cried bitterly for a while, then left Tang Weiwen's arms, wiped her tears, and sobbed to a first-level police inspector beside him who was carrying two bars and three stars on his shoulders: "Xu Hui, you don't care.
Chapter completed!