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Chapter 116 Mr. Prata

Chapter 116 Mr. Prata

Two hours later, the police station in the northern suburbs of Bilbao.

In a certain small house, Fan Bizhuang and Molina were sitting on one side, you looked at me, I looked at you, playing a game of big eyes and small eyes.

"I suddenly found it very interesting. It seems that every time I come to this city, the last place I want to go to is here."

After a while, Fan Bizhuang suddenly broke the silence in the small room, grinned to himself, and sighed.He recalled the previous experience, when he and Molina went to the Athletic Club of Bilbao for a trial training, and as a result, Rusto, who was beaten up, was sent to the hospital. was sent here again.

The funniest thing is that the reason for the two "offenses" was because of Rusto, and I don't know if Rusto, who was beaten up again with his nose and face swollen, was lucky or unlucky.

Sure enough, Molina also laughed: "I don't understand, why do you seem to be in conflict with Rusto, and beat him every time..."

Speaking of this, Molina suddenly stopped talking, and he suddenly thought, it seems that this time, he is the one who did it, not Fan Bizhuang.

In the back alley, Fan Bizhuang was about to teach Rusto a profound lesson, but Molina rushed out, grabbed the chair, threw it aside, and then slapped Rusto violently like crazy. Beat up.At that time, both Fan Bizhuang and Felisa were stunned. They never thought that Mr. Detective, who has always been honest and persevering, would come to such a show.

You know, when Rusto insulted him like that in the restaurant, Molina tried his best to hold back, and now he is doing it again, which is a bit of an inexplicable sense of sight.

But the Chinese New Year is not ambiguous at all. This bitch obviously remembers what happened a few months ago and is holding a grudge. When Rustow was whining, he jumped on him, happily pissed, and made a mark .

Then, the police came, so Fan Bizhuang and Molina were taken to the police station, and Rusto was temporarily taken to the hospital.But it's not a big deal if you think about it, it's just some physical pain, Molina is much more rational than Fan Bizhuang, and won't make too many deadly moves.

Fan Bizhuang is not a fool. He is very clear about why Molina did this, and he is also slightly moved in his heart.Although he yelled at him on the phone for a while because of Felisa, in fact, Molina really had nothing to say to him and was very loyal.

"Actually, you don't need to do this, Molina." Fan Bizhuang shook his head and said softly, "I beat this kind of shameless bastard once, and I will always teach him to be a good man, so that he will see you in the future. You have to take a detour."

Molina ignored him and just warned him: "You are now a professional player. You have to restrain your temper and personality. Fighting and fighting are fun for a while, but the bad influence may cause you trouble. Don't do this in the future." Impulsive."

Fan Bizhuang's temperament was gradually developed from childhood to adulthood, and there are factors of indifference and violence hidden in his bones. How can such a personality be changed?He pouted, but did not refute. He remembered the game against Valencia and Mr. Manuel's words, and finally nodded.

The atmosphere fell silent again, Fan Bizhuang found a topic and continued chatting with Molina.

"You said you went back to Basque to deal with some things, and then came to me. This is what you have to deal with? Work in a restaurant? See people's faces, and then be severely humiliated?" Fan Bizhuang looked at the other party mockingly, "Sorry, I don't mean to look down on the job of a waiter, but I think this is not the job you like at all, why should you wrong yourself?"

"I want to be closer to Felisa. I used to be busy with work and neglected Felisa. Now I want to take better care of her. At least I don't have to run around when working in a restaurant. I can spend more time with her. ’ Molina replied.

"I finally understand why Felisa suddenly ran away from home and came to Villarreal to find me." Speaking of Felisa, Fan Bizhuang obviously thought more, he waved his hand, " I was surprised before, but now that I think about it, Felisa has already seen that your work is not going well, and even she is not happy with her. She wants to do something for you, at least to make her father happy , do what you want to do.”

"You've been really nice to Felisa, but with all due respect, you don't know your daughter well."

Molina opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but in the end he didn't say anything, just lowered his head dejectedly.

"She loves you very much, Mr. Molina. As much as you love her, so does she." Fan Bizhuang looked at him straight and extended the invitation again, "So, Mr. Molina, are you willing to accept Is it kindness from my daughter? As I said before, I still need an agent, if you want, I have no problem here."

Molina was silent, looked at the iron door of the small room, and sighed softly: "I don't know how Felisa is doing outside, she must be worried about us?"

At this time, a policeman opened the door and waved at Fan Bizhuang: "Fan, you can go. Remember, Dongfang boy, don't cause trouble next time, I don't want to see you here for the third time. "

This young policeman is also an acquaintance with Fan Bizhuang. He still has an impression of Fan Bizhuang. A few months ago, Fan Bizhuang was also sent here. Unexpectedly, a few months later, the other party came here again .But this time is obviously better than the last time. The main culprit is Molina, who is just a soy sauce character and has nothing to do with it.

That is to say, after paying the fine, Fan Bizhuang can leave, while Molina needs to stay for a while, mainly to see if the victim will pursue it. If Rusto clearly wants to sue Molina Lina's words, then Mr. Detective is likely to face the fate of imprisonment.

Fan Bizhuang stood up and looked back at Molina, who was waving at him: "You go out first, and help me take care of Felisa. Also. Remember not to have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, otherwise I won't let you go."

Fan Bizhuang understood what the other party was referring to, curled his lips, and walked out of the room without hesitation.Even if he stays inside and shares the joys and sorrows with Molina, it's useless. It's better to go out first, so that he can take care of Felisa, and secondly, he can think of a way after going out.

"Stinking rogue!"

At the flower bed outside the police station, Felisa was sitting there, with Chinese New Year and Christmas accompanying her. When she saw Fan Bizhuang coming out, she immediately yelled, ran over, and kept looking back, mouth "Where's Mr. Contrares? Why hasn't he come out?"

Fan Bizhuang shook his head, patted her head, and did not speak.

But the young policeman who accompanied Fan Bizhuang sneered: "Of course that gentleman is still staying inside. Ha, the victim is still in the hospital at the moment. As a 'murderer', he naturally has to wait for the result. If the other party were to sue him, he would have to go to jail for a while."

Felica's tears immediately flowed down, clutching Fan Bizhuang's clothes, sobbing softly.

"It's okay, Felisa, trust me, Molina will be out soon."

The young policeman interjected again: "Come out soon? Ha, Dongfang boy, you don't understand the laws of our country, right? I can guarantee that if the other party pursues, that gentleman will face at least three months in prison Life, and will also be fined a large amount, tsk tsk... I am not too young, and I still learn how to fight like young people, ha, the crime of maliciously hurting people is not light..."

Fan Bizhuang sighed softly. He knew that the policeman was right. He had been in the Iberian Peninsula for so many years, and he was a frequent visitor to the bureau in Barcelona. He knew the way inside. , if there are no external factors, Molina will definitely face charges.

Felisa in his arms tended to cry more and more heart-piercingly. Fan Bizhuang couldn't bear it. He understood the deep relationship between father and daughter. He wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't do it.

"Believe me, Felisa, Molina will be out soon."

After saying this, Fan Bizhuang hesitated for a moment, then took out the phone from his pocket, and dialed the number that he hadn't contacted for a long time.

"Ha, listen, listen to who this is? Please forgive me for not being able to recognize who you are for a while, there is no way, who kept you from contacting me for a long time, so, are you sure you are... Fan?"

An old, but obviously in a good mood voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's me, Mr. Puerta."

"Well, only you, a cold boy, can say such cold words. Well, you never call me if you have nothing to do. Tell me, what's the matter? Uh, I forgot to say something, recently well enough?"

Fan Bizhuang looked a little embarrassed, but when he thought about it, it seemed to be the case. Every time he called Mr. Puerta, he seemed to be in trouble. This was also the reason why he seldom called. Let Mr. Puerta help wipe his butt once, and he is also a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay recently, I'm living pretty well in Villarreal, I..."

"What is good? Ha, do you think I didn't pay attention to the news there in the United States? Fidel just talked to me on the phone not long ago, and I heard that you beat someone again? It seems that you are still on the football field? ... Wow Oh, it’s really cool! I said Fan, with your personality, what kind of professional player are you, or you should go back to Tongs, relaxed and free, without any scruples, and do whatever you want..."

"..."

Fan Bizhuang was a little speechless, but his heart was more touched. Thinking of that old man who was out of tune, far away from Spain, but still caring about him, a warm feeling permeated his whole body.

"Monsieur Puerta, I've gotten into some trouble in the Basque Country, and if you can help me, I think..."

"I know it's not a good thing for you to call. Where are you now? On the street? A hotel? Or a police station? Damn... okay, I'll make a call, and someone will take care of it. I hope you mess with it." The trouble is not too big, by the way, you should not be smuggling arms or selling drugs, if so, I can't help you..."

"Hehe..." Fan Bizhuang could only laugh dryly. The old man's mind was so wide open that even he couldn't resist, "I'm outside and I'm my friend. Because of me, he's still here At the police station, there could be charges... well, we beat a pig in the street..."

"OK, that's it for now, I'll deal with it... By the way, Fan, you really don't want to go back to Tongs?"

"..."

　PS: It's New Year's Day at home today, so the update is a bit late, sorry!It's still two more!

(End of this chapter)