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Ding Qijun called together all the local gangsters, and quickly agreed on a feasible plan, and immediately began to put it into action.

The Marquis didn't know this, he took the group of friends who were laughing at him to transfer to the battlefield, and had a good time eating, drinking and having fun, until after one o'clock in the morning, they broke up and went back to their respective homes, each looking for his own mother.

Already a little dizzy, the Marquis drove his mother's BMW alone, making S-shaped dynamics on the wide and deserted road from time to time.

Fortunately, Marquis is very aware of his state, so the speed is not fast, and the road is very deserted, so far there has been no problem.

Tonight, he didn't intend to go home.

Otherwise, if the family finds out that he was drinking and driving, there will inevitably be a lot of scolding and scolding.

Fortunately, the family is rich and has real estate everywhere, so he can always find the nearest foothold to take a good rest and return home refreshed tomorrow.

Perhaps the good luck had run out. When the car stepped out of the S shape again, it slammed into the body of a Wuling God that was about to overtake him, sparking a series of sparks.

The Marquis sobered up instantly, and turned the steering wheel to the other side, but his thoughts short-circuited, and he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

On the Wuling car, Ding Qijun and the others stared dumbfounded at the white BMW. After a brief acceleration, it rushed up the sidewalk and slammed into the trunk of a large evergreen tree.

"Bam—"

"Crack——" After a loud noise, the broken evergreen tree fell to the ground slowly with a mournful cry.

"parking--"

"Squeak—" Following Ding Qijun's terrified shouts, Shu Shuang, who was driving the Wuling Shensha, stepped on the brakes heavily, and quickly stopped in the middle of the road.

All the people in the car looked at Ding Qijun face to face, waiting for further instructions.

In the original plan, there was no such thing as causing a car accident, so the big guys don't know what to do next.

Ding Qijun was a little annoyed: "Look at what I do, go see if that guy can be saved."

Immediately, a dozen or so people got out of the divine car one after another, or walked quickly, or trotted, and rushed towards the white BMW car sparsely.

At this time, the beautiful new BMW is already miserable beyond description.

The front windshield of the entire car was cracked, the front of the car was dented by nearly half a meter, all the airbags inside had popped up, and the gasoline in the air was very pungent.

This made the guys who were smoking hurriedly throw their cigarette butts on the ground and stomp them out.

A brave man went around to the other side of the car and tried to open the car door. When he confirmed that the blood-stained Marquis was still alive, but passed out temporarily, he immediately shouted happily: "Alive, boss, this guy Still alive."

Ding Qijun ran over quickly, and after asking about the pungent gasoline smell, he hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up and get him out..."

Soon, Marquis was dragged out of the cab by these guys. In order to prevent the car from exploding, Ding Qijun even ordered his younger brother to move him to a place more than ten meters away.

After doing all this, these guys don't know what to do next.

Shu Shuang saw that everyone looked like silence was golden, so as the driver and owner of the Wuling Divine Car, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask: "Boss, what should we do now?"

Perhaps during fights, when they were red-eyed, or when they were drinking, these guys dared to commit crimes regardless of the consequences.

But if they really want to start with the goal of killing someone, they will have passed that age of ignorance and fearlessness long ago.

Right now, these guys are very panicked.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the current appearance of the Marquis is not suitable for kidnapping at all, not to mention waiting for Pan An to come back and deal with it. Who can guarantee that this guy will die in the next moment?
As for Ding Qijun, his face is undoubtedly the ugliest one!
Ding Qijun wanted to die because he had failed the task he had finally obtained, and there might be endless troubles in the future.

Obviously just intending to overtake the car and force it to stop, and then take the person and the car away together. Now it’s all right, the car is broken, and the target may die...

Ding Qijun, whose face was cloudy for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "Call an ambulance, then call the police, and then search this guy and see his address on his ID card. Anyway, since we found him, we have to give him Mr. Pan has an explanation!"

After receiving the instructions, the group of guys who didn't know what to do started to act one after another...

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Sanjiang District Police Sub-bureau.

After Pan An and his group were brought back, they were quickly separated and resettled by the police.

It wasn't until an hour later that Wang Wenwu interrogated the two suspects who were selling illegal goods and distributed the confessions, that the police began to question Pan An and the others based on the suspects' confessions.

The focus of Wang Wenwu's attention is Tan Penggao.

In order to ensure that Tan Penggao did not add any personal emotional factors to what Tan Penggao explained, before he started, he contacted the senior management of the Blue Shield Security Company in front of Tan Penggao, and asked Tan Penggao to give Tan Penggao a preview. Warm and exhort.

It's a pity that in the end, Wang Wenwu couldn't get the content of Pan An's existence to fish in troubled waters from Tan Penggao.

Under such unavoidable circumstances, he approached the director of the branch bureau and asked him to help confirm Pan An's situation with the director of the city bureau to avoid being fooled by others.

It is conceivable what answer Lei Qiangjun would give when he learned that Pan An was involved in a drug-related case.

It's really funny, as far as Lei Qiangjun knows, there are three major drug lords who died in Pan An's hands, and two related gangs were destroyed in his hands.

Wang Wenwu, who found nothing, had no choice but to turn around and start with the confession of the suspected peddler of prohibited items, and judge the authenticity by observing and comparing Pan An's confession and self-defense, who was being questioned.

That's right, Wang Wenwu didn't intend to give up easily even if there was a leader as a guarantor.

When the two suspects were interrogated in the bar, the only problem they confessed was that the bar provided illegal items.

But after returning to the police station, they bit Pan An to death, saying that everything was done according to his instructions, and the source of goods was given by him, so they didn't even dare not to do it.

If these are true, then Pan An's problems are very serious, and he cannot be taken seriously.

After going around for a long time, not only did they not get any arguments in favor of crucifying Pan An's crimes, but they doubted that the case was just a conspiracy theory, and they became more and more shaken.

However, Wang Wenwu will never give up the pursuit and verification of the truth easily.

Standing under the one-way glass wall of the special interrogation room, Wang Wenwu stared at Pan An's facial expression with piercing eyes, secretly paying attention to the questions asked by the police officer, trying to find some clues from his face...