At this time, Xiao Wang stood behind the deputy director and respectfully introduced: "This is the deputy director Zhang of our Nanyang Police Department."
It turned out to be the deputy director.
Li Qiao lowered his eyelashes knowingly, and a faint smile appeared on the side of her crimson lips.
The deputy director straightened his chest with satisfaction. Just when he thought that Li Qiao would show respect and approached and waited for inquiries, he saw that the girl was still indifferent and unmoving.
Suddenly he felt no face, so he slapped the table with a calm face, got up and walked out the door, and told Xiao Wang: "Go and bring her out for me, and I will try it myself."
At this time, Xiao Wang stepped forward to open the railing door with a look of sympathy, and sighed: "The deputy bureau wants to ask questions. Just answer it. Why do you have to fight him?"
As a police officer, Xiao Wang also has his helplessness.
Li Qiao did not rush to get up, lazily curling her lips, "Are you Chief Fei here today?"
After all, Li Qiao took two steps forward and saw that he was still in place, so she couldn't help but swear outside the door, "Lead the way."
Xiao Wang regained his senses abruptly, pacing forward stiffly, but the doubts in his heart grew bigger and bigger.
How did she know the director's surname fee?
Things don't seem to be right!
The information retrieved from the police information center just now shows that all the information about the girl is blank except for her name, gender, and age.
Xiao Wang came to the police station not long ago, but this situation was heard from other old police officers.
If the information recorded by the information department is blank, there are only two possibilities.
Either it is really blank, or it is...hidden by higher-level system permissions.
Xiao Wang led Li Qiao out of the detention room in a daze. Yu Guang glanced at her indifferent expression, always feeling that the second possibility was even greater.
In the interrogation room ahead, Xiao Wang pushed the door to let Li Qiao go in.
He had planned to go to the bathroom to relieve his tension, but suddenly he heard a noisy commotion in the lobby in front of the police station.
Someone yelled: "Director, didn't you go out on public? Why are you back again?"
...
Fei Zhihong, fifty years old, director of the Nanyang Police Department.
An upright, iron-blooded pie, with a serious face, walked into the hall from the door in plain clothes.
Next to him was another man in a black suit, with a slender body and a cold posture, with sharp eyes.
At this time, Fei Zhihong looked around and asked, "Where is Lao Zhang?"
"Director, the deputy bureau is in the interrogation room." It was Xiao Wang who ran over from the corridor.
In the entire Nanyang Police Station, as long as there is a director in charge, no one will look at Deputy Bureau Zhang.
As if he saw a savior, Xiao Wang ran in front of Fei Zhihong and spoke quickly about Zhang Deputy Bureau taking away Li Qiao.
At the end, he whispered in Fei Zhihong's ear very pretentiously, "Director, I think that Li Qiao's blank message may have something else hidden, but Deputy Bureau Zhang has to interrogate himself, this...we can't stop it."
At this time, the cold man who had been standing next to Fei Zhihong spoke, "Director Fei, Miss Li is the person we are looking for, where is she?"
This person is Liuyun.
Fei Zhihong did not respond to him. Instead, his thick eyebrows were frowned, his face sullenly squinted at Xiao Wang, "You said, who was the person he took away?"
Xiao Wang was so scared that he hesitated to reply: "Li, Li Qiao."
"Let Zhang Leshan get out of here!"