897: Chapter 495: Ran Too Well_3 897: Chapter 495: Ran Too Well_3 Brother De looked at the surrounding hostile gazes and wished he could turn into an ostrich, burying his head in the ground so no one could see him.
But now, staying silent wasn’t an option.
He had claid to be from Provincial City, but in reality, he was just from a small police station with little authority.
The few people he had brought with him were close associates, and although they claid to be on official duty, it was actually a “private job.”
Now all these guys had been dragged into this ss by him, waiting expectantly for him to speak up.
Biting his teeth in the end, he said, “We were originally here to transfer a prisoner, and your station is aware of this situation.
Earlier on the car, the prisoner being transferred accused you of hitting them first, and we just ca to understand the situation.
Unfortunately, a misunderstanding occurred…”
Sitting in a chair, Yan Fei swept his gaze around the room, looked at the several of them, and smiled, “A misunderstanding is good.
Since it’s a misunderstanding, that ans everything is fine now, right?
They are criminals with conclusive evidence.
It’s all written in their statents.
The ones who started insulting at my place were them, and they were also the ones who wanted to get physical.
If I didn’t know so Kung Fu, I might have been beaten by them.
Since when does soone who wants to hit others end up getting hit themselves, and you co to arrest , the person defending themselves legitimately?
Is this how you guys at the Provincial City police station handle cases?”
“We’ve already said it was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding.
We didn’t understand the situation well, otherwise, how could we have caused a misunderstanding?” Brother De was now hoping this ‘misunderstanding’ could let him off the hook, refusing to admit he really intended to arrest soone.
“Alright then, if it’s a misunderstanding, let’s say it’s a misunderstanding!” Yan Fei smiled.
Brother De had just felt a mont of relief in his heart when he heard Yan Fei continue, “So, what about the prisoner you were transferring who robbed the police car and is now on the run from his cri?”
Damn it!
Brother De cursed furiously in his mind.
Who’s the real bumpkin here?
The object of Brother De’s curses wasn’t Boss Yan in front of him, but rather the Young Master he was berating in his mind.
Only after Yan Fei ntioned it did he rember that the guy had indeed run off, but even more importantly, he had taken off in a police car.
Still in a daze, he heard Yan Fei remind them, “Say, there weren’t any weapons in that police car, were there?”
Upon hearing this, Brother De completely collapsed.
He just slumped in his chair as if drained of all vitality, as if Yan Fei’s words were so sort of spell that had sapped all his energy!
They didn’t carry weapons on them, but when they had set out, Brother De had applied to bring a handgun.
Transferring prisoners from the police station went through official procedures, and applying for a firearm as a precaution was a perfectly reasonable request.
It was rely a formality, as they never planned on using it; it was strictly for instances of unexpected events on the road—after all, when you’re away from ho, who knows what might happen.
Being a precaution, the handgun was locked in a small briefcase and hidden in the car—weapons are a serious matter, and one couldn’t be too careful.
Since they felt the likelihood of using it was low, they naturally kept it well concealed.
Yan Fei had already deduced the situation from Brother De’s facial expression, ntally giving the Young Master’s actions a thumbs-up before saying with a serious face, “Having a weapon, that is a serious matter.
A criminal has robbed a police car and is ard while on the run; this needs to be dealt with imdiately.
Heizi, call the station and tell them to report it quickly, make it clear.
Say that a criminal has robbed a police car and is ard and on the run…”
“Xiaosong, go fill up my motorcycle with gas, put it in front of the door, and start it up to wait.
I’m going to go chase after the guy…”
“By the way, comrade, I still don’t know what to call you.
You ca to transfer a prisoner, so you must be quite familiar with the situation of the criminal, right?
Where do you think he would go into hiding?”
This was definitely rubbing salt into the wound; he was asking knowingly!
No need to think about it, the aggrieved Young Master would run…
where?
“Sorry about this, everyone.
Let’s do this: everyone stay put for now.
Your car isn’t up for it; surely you can’t catch up to the fugitive.
I’ll chase after him on my motorcycle, and we’ll talk after I’ve caught him.
For now, you all can sit here and enjoy so tea!
And you, comrade, shouldn’t you be hurrying to call your superiors in the provincial office?
To report this criminal stealing a police car and firearm?”
Brother De watched Yan Fei making arrangents, initially dismissive.
The car they had driven was a newer model, chosen specifically for long-distance travel, with less than thirty thousand miles on it.
Now that rascal had been driving for half a day—could you really catch up to him?
But as he listened to Yan Fei laying out each step, it beca clear that the concern wasn’t really about catching the guy; it was about establishing the bla first.
No matter their true intentions, they ca with the docuntation to transfer a prisoner, and although it might not be recorded on the other end—just a piece of paper to be used temporarily—the fact remained a fact, and it couldn’t be changed.
As long as they could pin the cri of the prisoner robbing the police car and fleeing on them during the transfer, then the seriousness escalated.
Extortion, inciting trouble—all of that was trivial matter compared to this!
“Well, if we could catch the person first, that would be fine, and we can just report back once we return.
There’s no rush this instant; let’s focus on catching the guy!” Brother De said evasively, as making that call would an trouble for him, big trouble!
“Make the call quickly!
Are you afraid of taking responsibility?
Consider the consequences carefully.
If he uses the gun to do sothing else or hits soone with the car, you won’t escape the bla either.
What if he doesn’t make it to his intended destination?” Yan Fei reminded him with a cold sneer.
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