C18 A Chess Match
When Wang Fann heard Han Chen say that the power in the control room had run out, he looked at him in surprise, trying to guess the purpose of Han Chen's words.
The young police officer tactfully left. Only Wang Fann and Han Chen were left in the room. They had different expressions on their faces, but their eyes were staring at each other.
Dragging the chair in the corner to Wang Fann, Han Chen sat down on it. He crossed his legs and spat smoke at Wang Fann. He said proudly, "Kid, I already know who it is. I asked you to sneak attack me. "
"Did Gui tell him about me?"
Wang Fann, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head and carefully savored Han Chen's words. He wondered if the person Han Chen was talking about was his superior, Gui.
But looking at the expression on Han Chen's face, Wang Fann felt that his idea was very nonsensical.
If Gui had already greeted Han Chen, then Han Chen should at least have some respect for Wang Fann. He shouldn't have sat there so arrogantly. Moreover, Han Chen's attitude when he spoke didn't treat Wang Fann as a colleague at all.
"Didn't Gui tell you who I am? Did Han Chen treat me as an informant?" Wang Fann thought in his heart again.
Sometimes, the police would use some small fries in the criminal group to investigate the evidence of some criminal groups. These small fries were collectively referred to as informants. Of course, in the eyes of the police, these informants could only be regarded as witnesses who had committed crimes. They could not even be considered colleagues. Therefore, when they spoke, they would not have a good attitude.
Carefully savoring Han Chen's words, Wang Fann looked up and down at Han Chen, who was smoking a smoke ring. Wang Fann could not help but frown.
Han Chen, whose head was wrapped in gauze, saw Wang Fann sitting on the ground and did not answer him. Instead, he frowned and looked at him up and down. This made him very uncomfortable.
How could a hooligan, who was a gangster in his own territory, not show any signs of fear and even looked at him so arrogantly? How could Han Chen feel comfortable about this?
He raised his hand and slapped Wang Fann's head. Han Chen stared at him and roared. "Kid, did Sann Kun ask you to come?"
This slap made Wang Fann's head buzz. The place where he had been injured by the baton once again faintly hurt. This made him almost fall to the ground.
Although his mind was in a mess, he could clearly hear what Han Chen said. Wang Fann immediately realized that the Han Chen in front of him had no idea who he was, and Gui had never told Han Chen about what had happened today.
Han Chen was interrogating him!
Wang Fann, who had realized all of this, hated Gui to the bone for breaking his promise.
Since Gui couldn't save him, Wang Fann wouldn't just sit there and wait for Han Chen to beat him up like a punching bag.
Wang Fann, who was sitting on the ground, looked at Han Chen and asked with a smile, "Officer, to be honest, someone paid me to teach a sissy a lesson. I saw your outfit and thought you were that person. This is really a misunderstanding. "
"What did you say?" Hearing Wang Fann's words, Han Chen stood up angrily and kicked Wang Fann.
"Officer, officer, I am telling the truth!" Wang Fann took the opportunity to lie on the ground and rolled on the cement floor.
Both of his hands were handcuffed behind his back. No matter how powerful Wang Fann was, he could not fight Han Chen, so he could only use this method to avoid the angry Han Chen.
Seeing Wang Fann acting shamelessly on the ground, Han Chen became even angrier. He pointed at Wang Fann and shouted, "Kid, don't think I don't know. The moment you appeared in the neighborhood, the security guard at the door called me. When you were walking around my car, I knew you were here to take revenge on me! Am I right? "
" Officer, I really got the wrong person! " Wang Fann laid on the ground and looked at Han Chen. The expression on his face was as aggrieved as it could be.
"Kid! You're from the East Victory, right? Sann Kun must be blind to let a trash like you sneak attack me! If I hadn't been soft-hearted. . . I would have killed you a long time ago!" Han Chen said those vicious words, but his hands didn't stop. He grabbed Wang Fann's collar and dragged him up from the ground.
"What East Victory? What Sann Kun? Officer, I really don't know him! I really got the wrong person. I'm sorry! " Wang Fann, who was grabbed by his collar, pressed his body close to Han Chen to prevent him from suddenly attacking his vitals.
Han Chen pushed him away with an ugly expression after being covered in dirt by the dirty Wang Fann. He angrily patted the dirt on his clothes and scolded, "I just bought a whole set of branded goods, and they were all destroyed by a bastard like you!"
"Officer, I will pay you later. You see, can you just forget about this matter? I really didn't do it on purpose!" Wang Fann bowed and apologized to Han Chen, but in his heart, he scolded Han Chen a thousand times for being a bastard.
In fact, he could not be blamed for Han Chen's bad attitude. His actions were vicious.
Han Chen, who had been working in the front line of drug trafficking, had a lot of dealings with the drug dealers in H City. If not for his high vigilance and decisive killing style, he would have died in the hands of the drug dealers a long time ago.
Wang Fann's arms in front of him were engraved with hundreds of ghosts. There was also the skull on his neck. It was a typical example. Han Chen categorized him into the drug traffickers.
In addition, Han Chen was investigating Sann Kun recently, which had already shaken Sann Kun's way of earning money. Therefore, he determined that this scumbag in front of him was the hatchet man that Sann Kun had arranged to take revenge on him.
It could be said that from the beginning, Han Chen had never intended to let Wang Fann go easily. Plus, the hole on his head that had been smashed by a brick had hurt his pride greatly. Therefore, his attack on Wang Fann was naturally much heavier.
Regarding Wang Fann's identity and origin, it could be said that Han Chen had basically made an accurate guess.
However, it just so happened to be such a coincidence. This young man who looked like a scumbag, Wang Fann, was actually an undercover police officer.
One of them wanted to dig out the black hand that was hiding behind the scenes, and the other wanted to muddle their way through. These two could be considered to be rivals in a game of chess.
Han Chen did not want to waste any more time with Wang Fann. He took out his phone from his pocket, took off the watch on his wrist, and put it on the chair beside him. He said to Wang Fann with a cold face, "Kid, if you don't tell me the truth today. . . Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Han Chen was about to fight to the end. Wang Fann secretly complained in his heart. He had said a lot of good things, but Han Chen refused to give up. And according to the current development, It seemed like Han Chen was ready to go all out. If Wang Fann couldn't stop him, he might suffer a huge loss.
Since there was no way to prevent such a thing from happening, Wang Fann could only fight for his last hope. He stood up and looked at Han Chen seriously. He said, "Do you dare to uncuff me? Let's fight one on one!"
