potential limit

Chapter 53 The Lion opens his mouth

"Brother Lu, I'm a poor student from the countryside. I really don't have much money. I have to borrow 500 yuan from my classmates. Do you think... can it be only 500 yuan?" Fan Fei looked at Lv Heng and bargained with a wry smile.

From the conversation just now, Fan Fei also understood that the reason why Lv Heng knew his identity was that when Lv Heng and another policeman came to deal with Guo Qin's family in the morning, he questioned whether there were any strangers in her family recently. Guo Qin said that a migrant worker came to collect debts yesterday, and a census taker came today. Lv Heng then found something wrong, because he knew the time of the census, and it hasn't started yet.

Lv Heng didn't say anything at that time and withdrew quietly. After that, he called the Xiangtang Neighborhood Committee and finally confirmed that the "censusman" was fake and guessed that this person was related to the forced debt...

After that, Lv Heng went to the community to watch the surveillance video. Naturally, he found Fan Fei, who frequently went in and out of the first unit of Building 7. The security guard recognized Fan Fei and said that he was a classmate of Miss Ding's family. Lv Heng then easily found out Fan Fei's identity, so he waited for the rabbit outside Building 7. When Fan Fei went to Guo Qin's house again, he Just waiting for the rabbit outside...

However, what made Fan Fei happy was that Officer Lv seemed to be very greedy. After learning that Fan Fei was Miss Ding's classmate, he had the idea of blackmailing him, so he did not say anything in front of the security guard, nor did he follow Fan Fei into Guo Qin's house to arrest him, and he came alone. Obviously, he wanted to leave his colleagues. Make a profit from it. In fact, in the conversation between the two, Lv Heng has blatantly emphasized twice that he can let Fan Fei go, but only if there is some benefits. Now, he has made a ** naked money counting gesture, which makes Fan Fei both disgusting and happy.

His disgustingness is naturally Lv Heng's greed for money, and the blessing is also Lv Heng's greed for money.

People always hate those corrupt officials, but they always hope that they can deal with officials with money when they make mistakes. They also hope that those officials are their relatives or acquaintances, so they can make themselves a little bit of light and go through the back door.

So some people say that what people hate is not corruption, but that they hate that they have no chance to be corrupt.

This is an exaggeration, but it also reflects an official culture that has been precipitated for 5,000 years, and it is often verified by various news - when a college student who hated corruption the most became a civil servant and struggled for a certain position, he quickly corrupted and degenerated, from a clean stream to a turbid stream.

Fan Fei has seen more people in uniform in the Longfeng Restaurant. Whether it is the epidemic prevention station or the Industry and Commerce Bureau, or the urban management and the police, as long as Han Long invites them to have a good meal and throws a good cigarette out after dinner, he can make those uniform comrades who come to pick up smile, and even hold Han Long's shoulder to call him brother. Taoist brother. Therefore, after hearing and witnessing this strange situation for a long time, Fan Fei also understands some institutional mysteries, that is, the game of power can be exchanged with money, which is also the fundamental reason why he threw out 500 oceans of bait at the first time when he saw things exposed.

"Five hundred yuan? Joke! Who do you think I am?" After listening to Fan Fei's words, Lv Heng sank his face, shook his handcuffs, and sneered, "Do you really think I will covet your little money? I'm just saying what you said! Well, the matter has been found out now. You are indeed collecting debts, and your motives are justigable. But after all, this is an illegal matter that disturbs public security. I can't let you go like this. You'd better go to the police station with me, make a record first, and then wait for processing.

"Brother Lu, I'm still reading. You ruined me like this. Well, I'll borrow more money and pay a thousand yuan fine or sponsorship for your institute. Just let me go this time, okay? Fan Fei knew that Lv Heng was making a gesture, but he just wanted to open a high price, so he had to take the initiative to raise the price and talk about the red envelope as a fine, sponsorship and so on to the police station, which did not fall on Lv Heng.

Naturally, this is also learned from Han Long. Sending money always needs to be high-sounding, so that the other party can receive peace of mind.

However, Fan Fei is still shallow in the world, and he can't imagine how much appetite a small policeman like Lv Heng can have.

"A thousand yuan, you treat me... Our police station is a huazi?" Lv Heng sneered and said, "After you recover this 110,000 yuan, you can get at least 20% to 30% of the reward, that is, 22,000 or 33,000, right?"

"No, I don't have any remuneration, villagers, just volunteer to help." Fan Fei quickly declared.

"Are you lying? Do you think you are a living Lei Feng? If you don't have a commission, will you still give us a thousand yuan for sponsorship? Lv Heng used his money logic to judge that Fan Fei was lying.

"Believe it or not, I'm really not paid." Fan Fei said with a wry smile.

"Don't talk about those false things!" Lv Heng glanced at Fan Fei, sneered and said shamelessly, "Well, why don't you give me a reward, and I'll help you."

Damn it, do you want to take away ten thousand? You really have a big appetite!

Fan Fei took a breath of cold air. Suddenly, he wanted to slap the black-hearted policeman in front of him, just like slapped a mosquito that sucked human blood!

What is the concept of one thousand? It's my father who worked hard to build a house for a year under the scorching sun and rainstorm, and it's all the reward for working in Longfeng Restaurant for three years! What do you want to take away from me in a light sentence?

In an instant, Fan Fei's eyes suddenly became cold, but the smile on his face did not diminish.

He is a poor boy with nothing, so he hates people who take things from poor people like him the most. At this moment, his hatred for Lv Heng even exceeds the original hatred for the Luo family who took away his recommended quota.

Because although the Luo family is insidious, they are originally a group of notorious villains, and doing this kind of thing is also in line with the logic of robbers. However, the policeman in front of him, who was supposed to uphold justice and "serve the people", was only willing to "serve the RMB", which made Fan Fei feel deeply desperate.

Despair for the police, despair for society, despair for the system, despair for life...

This kind of despair has been piercing into the bone marrow, making it difficult for him to breathe.

I don't know how many people such scum and scum have harmed. Why do they stay in the world? Let him die! It's like killing those wild boars that harm crops!

In an instant, a voice roared in Fan Fei's heart, startling himself.

This is the first time that Fan Fei has the impulse to kill in his life.

And this is the westernmost of Building 7, between the wall and the house. There are no surveillance cameras or other people nearby. It is a good place to kill people!

It's just that if you really want to kill this bad policeman, how to deal with the body? This is a big trouble...

"Brother Lu, it's inconvenient to talk here. There are cameras everywhere. Let's talk about it in another place, so as not to be heard and lose your reputation." Thinking of the trouble of dealing with the body, Fan Fei suddenly calmed down, squeezed his flattering smile more, and took out two cigarettes and threw one to Lv Heng.

"Oi, let's go out and talk about it."

Seeing that Fan Fei did not refuse directly, Lv Heng knew that there was a chance, but the price still needed to be negotiated. He took the cigarette with a smile, and then took Fan to the Yixiangyuan Community.

"Brother Lu, you go first. I don't want people to see me with you, otherwise I will be suspected of going to Guo Qin's house." Fan Feiqiang suppressed the nervousness and excitement in his heart and discussed with Lv Heng in a low voice.

"Well, I'll go first, and you can come out in three minutes." Lv Heng was immersed in the dream of making a small fortune. He didn't notice Fan Fei's strange eyes and nodded with a smile.

Fan Fei stopped with a smile and watched Lv Heng leave.

Under the bright sunshine, the uniform representing justice and order was particularly eye-catching and stung Fan Fei's eyes.

But...do you really want to kill him?

Killing is a felony. Once you kill someone, your life may be over. Even if you can set up some ecstasy arrays with your calculation ability and temporarily avoid the police investigation, I'm afraid you will live in fear for the rest of your life...

And all this is just for the more than 10,000 yuan. Is it worth it?

And he is a policeman...and a gun...

At this moment, Fan Fei's determination was somewhat shaken.

But at this moment, Lv Heng, who was full of the fantasy of making money, suddenly whistled happily.

Fan Fei's face became gloomy in vain, and his teeth were clenched.

Because he heard what lyrics Lv Heng is bragging - I congratulate you on getting rich, I congratulate you on your wonderful, the best, please come here, if you don't like it, oh, it's not to blame...

This is exactly the sentence in Andy Lau's "Congratulations on making a fortune".

Congratulations on making a fortune? Isn't it strange that there are many people?

Scum! Do you have the slightest conscience and compassion to grab rations from migrant workers? Is Wang Fa made by your family? How much money do you have to make to be satisfied? How many vulnerable groups have you harmed like me?

How many more people are you going to harm?

Fan Fei instantly remembered the wild boars that harmed the crops, and arched the three mu of sweet potatoes in one night.

He also remembered Uncle Zhong, who came forward to protect the villagers. Fan Zhong, the old hunter who tried his best to defeat the wild boar, was punished by law enforcement officers with tears on his face and wanted to hang himself.

NND, you have to pull the emperor down!

Don't let this wild boar spoil the crops and harm people!

The murderous intention surged out from the deepest part of Fan Fei's heart again.