Just when Officer Hou was in a dilemma and getting angry, he suddenly received a call from his leader. He hurriedly apologized to Bi Fan as if he was amnesty, and went out to answer the call. "Xiao Hou! Regarding the case of Mr. Bi in Beijing, the situation has changed a little now. The cause of the matter may not be what he said. After investigation, it was probably Mr. Bi who took action first. However, no matter what, He said that Mr. Bi is also from the capital, so he will not be held responsible. You should try your best to explain the facts to him clearly" Officer Hou was stunned when he heard what the leader meant. It seemed that Fang Shijie was better than this one. Mr. Bi¡¯s background is even bigger! As for this fight, it doesn¡¯t matter who is right or wrong. In a fight like this, it is difficult to judge who is right and who is wrong. The low-end is fighting for money and relationships, and the high-end is fighting for father and backstage. It all depends on the situation. , this Mr. Bi, with his seemingly solid background, is still not enough in front of Fang Shijie! This Fang Shijie, where did he come from? No matter what, since the winner has been determined in the battle between the two sides, Officer Hou should be at ease, but how could Officer Hou be at ease! In the eyes of Officer Hou, the founding general was like a god. He had seen his heroic deeds countless times in his school textbooks, movies, TV shows, and even comic books, and he was once one of his idols. Although he has passed away, his disciples and old friends are still spread all over the north and south of the Yangtze River and on both sides of the Yellow River. Now, asking him to discuss this kind of thing with the general¡¯s grandson, isn¡¯t it too much to force someone to do so? If he says the wrong thing, he will be doomed immediately and there will be no way for him to stand up if someone licks his little finger. Officer Hou, who was always straightforward in his work, returned to the ward slowly. He had a sad look on his face and was in an extremely bad mood. When Bi Fan saw Officer Hou's face, he immediately asked sternly: "What's going on? That Fang Shijie hasn't been caught yet? How did you do it?" Officer Hou said with a smile: "Mr. Bi, look, what happened today is Isn't there another reason? I just received instructions from our leader, and it seems that this matter is not that simple." Bi Fan became angry when he heard this, and shouted loudly: "Officer, you mean that I was wronged. Someone? Look at the injuries on my body. Could it be that I fell while walking! Ouch" He couldn't help shouting because the movement was too big. Officer Hou could only continue to laugh: "Mr. Bi, tell me, a small police officer like me, can I talk nonsense to you? This is the result of the bureau's investigation" Bi Fan repeated his old trick and stretched out his hand: "Bring the phone! I'll make a call!" Officer Hou had an idea in his mind. Since he wanted to make a phone call, he might as well let him make the call and see what Bi Fan's father could do. Thinking of this, he immediately handed over the phone. Bi Fan was a little surprised when he saw that Officer Hou actually handed over the phone. In fact, when he said he wanted to make a call, he was just putting pressure on the Wu'an Police Station. Asking them to step up the investigation of the case and arrest Fang Shijie as soon as possible was not really about making a phone call. If his old man knew that he had been beaten in Wu'an City, he might not turn against his son. His reputation in the capital had already been ruined. If he came out and caused trouble again, even if he helped him deal with it, I'm afraid he won't be able to get through this matter. He might even be grounded for a month or two, wouldn't that cost his life! But Officer Hou handed over the phone, and it was impossible for Bi Fan not to call. He secretly felt hatred in his heart. The police in this small place really had no discernment and no sense at all. They couldn't even tell the truth from lies! Helpless, Bi Fan had no choice but to punch in a series of numbers viciously. Then got through. "It's Uncle Wang, I'm Xiaofan! Ask my dad to answer the phone!" At this time, Bi Fan seemed to be a completely different person, with a smile on his face. "Dad. Are you feeling well? I'll take that medicine back right away! Yes! Yes! And my mom, yes! Well, Dad, wait a minute, let me tell you something! You don¡¯t know, I was in Wu¡¯an, and my car was smashed by gangsters just now! No, no, no! I didn¡¯t cause any trouble this time! At this time, Bi Fan's tone was still very normal, but when he mentioned that the Wu'an City Police Department handled the case unfairly, his face no longer looked good, because the voice of his old man on the other end of the phone became obviously louder. "You dare to point fingers when the police are handling the case! I don't know your moral character! Tell me, are you the one who caused the incident again this time? Get back here! What? The car is almost completely totaled. Are you seriously injured? Are there many people around you who are vegetarians? Did you mention it to them? How dare you say that? noDid you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with? " Bi Fan was scolded all the time, and his face turned red and blue for a while. However, after hearing that his old man's tone changed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he is still his father and will still support him. "Dad, What big shot can this little Wu'an have? In other words, he is just a local gangster who has a lot of money to make him worth his weight in gold! This time I have to beat him to death! "Bi Fan's face regained confidence in an instant. "Wu'an? Wu'an is indeed not a big city, and there don't seem to be any big shots, right? Secretary Hu of the local municipal party committee seems to have grown up in the same compound as your mother when he was a child. He should know the importance! " Bi Fan immediately became energetic after hearing this: "Wow! Since there is such a connection, why not just ask my mother to call their Secretary Hu! Really, this Secretary Hu is really weird. He knew that I was being beaten here, but he didn't even make any movement! " After hearing this, the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something. Finally, the other end spoke: "Xiao Fan, this is a bit weird. Tell me, who did you have a conflict with? " Bi Fan said lazily: "Dad, didn't I tell you? He was just a local gangster, and he probably had a little money! His name is Fang Shijie, a young man with no background or background. You think he is a local from Wu'an, even if he goes through hell, he can still be bigger than you, dad! ? " There was a voice talking to himself on the other end of the phone: "Fang Shijie, Fang Shijie, I seem to have heard of this name somewhere, why is it so familiar? " Bi Fan couldn't help but laugh: "Dad, you are so funny! How could you have heard of a little person from Wu'an City? I take it you are a little too nervous? " At this time, the other end of the phone suddenly called. It was the first time that Bi Fan heard his old man being so out of control that his voice changed his tone: "Wu'an City! Fang Shijie! Fang Shijie! You prodigal son! You, you actually" Bi Fan's father was so excited that he was almost out of breath. (To be continued)