Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Chapter 186

The first person to know that Ai Xiaoqi was in trouble was Millie.

The first person Millie thought of was Li Wenchang.

Li Wenchang called Feng Yao without delay.

Recently he has become very close to Feng Yao, and now Feng Yao is his free consultant. They help Ai Xiaoqi organize the business of Qi Century without her knowledge.

He contacted Lu Hao again, and they hit it off immediately, integrating Longteng's few businesses with Seventh Century. Therefore, Seventh Century has been developing steadily and rapidly in recent years, and it can already be called the Seventh Century Group.

"Feng Yao, Sister Qi, is in police station." Li Wenchang was very calm. With Feng Yao around, it was not his turn to worry.

Sure enough, Li Wenchang heard the sound of Feng Yao hurriedly getting up and asked as he walked.

"why?"

"I heard it was a fight with guns."

"Where are you now?" Feng Yao had already walked out the door.

"Hou Yongna."

The phone was hung up with a beeping sound.

Hou Yong was in a meeting at the Municipal Bureau when he received a call from Liao Mang. He hurried out of the bureau and called Yang Fan.

"Yang Fan, the gun fight you mentioned just now was not about Miss Ai.

"Commander, this person is very stubborn and won't respond to any push or push. She didn't say a word. I don't even know her name."

Director Hou asked with unprecedented eagerness: "What does he look like?"

Yang Fan was also confused. What happened to Director Hou today? He was shocked.

"She's a female student, wearing a white sportswear, with short hair, and she's pretty."

"Let him go, let him go, quickly." Hou Yong said anxiously and impatiently.

"Director Hou, I found a pocket gun on her, and she fired two bullets."

Hou Yong was running so hard that he was out of breath.

"No matter what she did, let her go. Do you understand?"

After hearing Hou Yong's unprincipled words, Yang Fan got angry and said, "Director Hou, this is a major gun case. I have already reported it to the military. I'm sorry I can't comply with your order."

Beep, beep! Director Hou was hung up by Yang Fan.

Hou Yong cursed: "Why did you assign such a stubborn donkey to me?"

Hou Yong was still a step too late. When he rushed back, Feng Yao was already standing in the police station.

Feng Yao's cold voice frightened Hou Yong so much that he felt as if thousands of cold arrows were piercing his body.

"Dear Director Hou, I want to interrogate Ai Xiaoqi."

Hou Yong subconsciously wiped the cold sweat off his face and yelled, "Yang Fan, where is Miss Ai?"

Yang Fan stiffened his neck, looking at the director and the old man in a suit who were pretending to be cool with him, and he was dissatisfied: "Aren't you just a second-generation rich kid in Beijing? Can you beat the law just because you are so powerful? Is the Public Security Bureau owned by your family?"

What I do is to uphold the dignity of the law and eliminate harm for the people.

Yang Fan said righteously: "Please show us the interrogation documents."

Yang Fan didn't even look at Hou Yong and went straight to Feng Yao.

Feng Yao's eyes deepened again, and he took out a small notebook and opened it in front of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was also shocked. The Fifth National Security Department, he didn’t know what kind of supreme unit this was. But the large national emblem printed on the notebook made him feel awe. There was also a small number below it, 00001.

He understood this. In their police station, he was the number one person, but he didn't even have the chance to meet him.

Yang Fan did not dare to be negligent. He stood at attention and saluted in a standard manner.

He said in a loud voice: "Please show me the documents for examination, Chief."

Hou Yong didn't expect Yang Fan to be so childish. Seeing that Feng Yao was about to explode, Liao Mang stepped forward.

"My dear young comrade, the formalities are on the way. Let us meet Miss Ai first."

Hou Yong was also furious: "Yang Fan, you are out of your mind, where is Miss Ai? Where is she being held?"

Although Yang Fan was stubborn, he also knew that it was against his principles to privately contact Ai Xiaoqi to get into 105.

I answered without confidence: "105."

Hou Yong almost fainted. The person who dared to lock Ai Xiaoqi in a small dark room was probably not born yet. How could such a fool appear?

Feng Yao followed Hou Yong and strode towards Room 105.

The first person he saw was not Ai Xiaoqi.

Instead, there were two men, one of them was supporting himself with trembling legs, and the other was riding on the other's neck with a bruised face and nose, looking extremely miserable.

Ai Xiaoqi folded his arms across his chest, leaned his back against the wall, and leisurely breathed in the fresh air through the window.

Seeing Feng Yao at the door, he looked at his watch and smiled and joked, "Mr. Feng is ten minutes early."

Feng Yao frowned in pain and held out his hand: “How dare I lock you up in this place.”

Ai Xiaoqi responded by shaking his hand. Hehehe laughed: "I met someone who eats raw rice."

At this time, Li Wenchang arrived, Lu Hao arrived, Daoye arrived, Gong Yi arrived, and Miyato Toshihide also arrived.

Feng Yao pulled Ai Xiaoqi out and looked at Yang Fan sinisterly. Yang Fan managed to remain calm and resist his aura.

"Where's the gun? Bring it to me..."

"Commander, that gun is an important piece of evidence and cannot be taken out now."

Feng Yao took out his Desert Eagle from his pocket and pointed it at Yang Fan’s forehead.

"Do you want this? Take it out now?"

Yang Fan also had a gun, but he never thought that one day someone would point a gun at him in the police station.

He was scared, but he had a strong character. He used the same old trick, which was nothing more than reason.

Hou Yong knew how arrogant Feng Yao was, and pleaded in a trembling voice: "Mr. Feng, Yang Fan just graduated from university, he is still a child, his personality is a bit straightforward, you just..."

Ai Xiaoqi gently pulled Feng Yao's sleeve and put the gun back into Feng Yao's pocket.

"Director Hou, can I leave now?" Ai Xiaoqi asked.

Hou Yong nodded and bowed: "Hey, Miss Ai, please go back. If you need, I can take you back personally."

"No need to bother."

Yang Fanyi's sense of justice and professional ethics would not allow such a thing to happen.

He shouted: "No, she is an important criminal suspect, she cannot leave, she must be investigated."

Hou Yong's blood rushed to the rooftop and he slapped Yang Fan hard in the face.

"Can you shut up?"

Yang Fan's eyes were filled with tears of grievance.

"Hou Bureau..."

"Where's the gun?"

Hou Yong had no choice. If he said any more, Hou Yong was afraid that he would lose his life.

Ai Xiaoqi looked at Yang Fan curiously. He was so stubborn, but he couldn't stand a slap? It was really interesting. He was still a child.

Feng Yao frowned, let go of Ai Xiaoqi, his aura suddenly changed, and kicked Yang Fan in the lower abdomen with the hard tip of his shoe.

"Can't we go?"

Then he stepped towards Yang Fan's chest.

Ai Xiaoqi cried softly: "Feng Yao, don't..."

Feng Yao slowly retracted his movements.

Yang Fan was in so much pain that he didn't dare to breathe. He didn't have the strength to defend the dignity of the police officer anymore, so he just held his stomach and let the pain subside.

Yuntian strode in and handed a file bag to Liao Mang.

Liao Mang still looked like he wasn't going to panic even if the sky fell.

He walked up to Yang Fan, who was hunched over on the ground in pain, without caring whether he was able to work or not.

Give direct evidence.

"Officer Yang, look at these."

It is still a small notebook with a huge national emblem, a photo of Ai Xiaoqi on it, and a string of small numbers below.

Liao Mang took out another certificate: "Look, this is Miss Ai's gun license. Here is the gun body number. This is the gun number of the Fifth National Security Bureau. Our guns can kill first and report later, so it is reasonable and legal for Miss Ai to use a gun in combat."

Yang Fan was dumbfounded. This gun license was genuine and the date was actually yesterday.

The ID was genuine, and this girl turned out to be his superior.

While Yang Fan was stunned, Liao Mang asked, "Now that all the formalities are complete, can you return the gun to Miss Ai?"

Yang Fan took out the key tremblingly, endured the pain and walked to the desk, opened his drawer, and an exquisite white palm thunder appeared in front of everyone.

Ai Xiaoqi took it back in his palm with great care and checked the gun code. It was exactly the same as the ID. This gun license was actually real.

Look at the approval number: 1314.

Ai Xiaoqi pursed her lips and smiled as she looked at Feng Yao. The ice and snow covering Feng Yao melted all of a sudden, and he also saw the lucky code 1314.

This was not the lucky number Feng Yao had ordered. He was only concerned about coming to the police station and didn't think too much about it.

This time it was Yuntian who had the quick mind and helped Feng Yao coax his wife.

Feng Yao glanced at it with appreciation, and Yuntian immediately received the response and praised it with great pleasure.

Feng Yao pulled Ai Xiaoqi up and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan, who was still lingering around, shouted, "Miss Ai, please stay."