Chapter 1031 You Have to Be Violent to Arrest Someone

The sober Shang Feihan struggled, but no matter how hard he struggled, there was no way to escape.

"Who are you... Grass, let me go!"

Unable to struggle, I could only use my mouth to say, "I don't know Luo Keyi, you are looking for the wrong person."

The men and women who hooked their shoulders came over again, An Xia simply shoved them into the men's room.

Inside, a man who was dazed from drinking was slowly washing his hands.

Shang Feihan asked for help, "Brother...brother...help..."

"Bang!"

A half-closed lattice door was kicked open by An Xia, throwing Shang Feihan directly in.

The last word "fate" disappeared in the cubicle.

The cubicle in the "Zero" washroom is well designed and spacious. It is more than enough for three people to stand, let alone two.

The man who washed his hands drank until he was in a daze, how could he hear someone calling for help.

He only heard the sound of kicking the door, he leaned over, glanced drunkenly, shook the water off his hands, hummed a song, and walked away in three steps.

In the cubicle, Shang Feihan squatted beside the toilet with half of his face pressed to death by An Xia.

That smell——

Rushed to Shang Feihan and said "Wow" and vomited.

This time, don't even think about struggling.

Mobile phone vibration.

It's Officer Pan's message.

Shang Feihan was still vomiting, and An Xia, who subdued him with one hand, couldn't hold his mobile phone conveniently, so he just hit Shang Feihan's temple with his fist.

That ruthless, without any hesitation.

It hit Shang Feihan's brain and instantly "hummed", and he was even more dizzy when he was already drunk.

Completely lost the ability to resist.

Let alone open your mouth to ask for help.

Taking out the phone, An Xia texted back, "The men's restroom, the second cubicle."

After reading the information, Officer Pan immediately contacted the plainclothes man who had entered the bar.

A minute later, there was a knock between the grids.

"Student An, a member of Team Pan."

There was a muffled voice.

When An Xia opened the door, she saw a man in his early thirties with very ordinary clothes and appearance standing at the door.

He showed his ID, "Thank you, Classmate An."

"It's okay." Walking out of the cubicle, An Xia took a look at the bathroom, it was cleared, and there was another plainclothes blocking the door, preventing others from entering.

He didn't leave right away, and got through Officer Pan's voice.

When connected, he asked directly, "Kong Qun, your man?"

Officer Pan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and took over.

Said: "Yes, it's him, and He Shuai."

He Shuai who was blocking the door also showed An Xia his ID, An Xia took it and looked at it, yes, it was closed.

"Leave them to them." An Xia finished speaking lightly, without giving Officer Pan a chance to say a word.

Kong Qun had already dragged him out.

The line of sight rests on the suspect's right temple for a few seconds.

This is--

Red and swollen, is the trace of being hammered.

Is it classmate Ann?

That strength is quite great.

He Shuai turned sideways, let An Xia go, and said, "Thank you."

An Xia nodded and walked away.

There is no sense of inexplicable fear that ordinary people feel when they see the city police.

Even better than the Pan team, the team is full of momentum and can control the field.

Plainclothes He Shuai almost wanted to salute the second she walked out of the bathroom.

An Xia left, and Team Pan contacted He Shuai.

"Bring people out through the back door, I'll wait for you at the back door."

"Yes!" He Shuai received the order, and Kong Qun, one on the right and one on the left, took the suspect Shang Feihan away like a drunk.

They turned right and walked towards the back door, An Xia who turned left and walked towards the dance floor ran into Chang Fan head-on.

When Chang Fan returned to the booth, he realized that An Xia went to the bathroom with the poor boy, and was in a hurry.

The person he was targeting was overtaken by a poor boy?

Looking for it with a gloomy face, he has already figured out a hundred ways to kill the poor boy in his heart.

Seeing An Xia, Chang Fan subconsciously looked behind her.

What about the kid?

Not with you?

An Xia only glanced at him, and walked straight outside.

Chang Fan chased him all the way to the door.

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