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Chapter 447 Peacemaker

Zhou Wen still had a smile on his face, but he said: "It's enough to see that a little military policeman dared to draw a gun on an officer. If you can't use fists, you have to talk about guns."

In just one sentence, there was a crackling sound, and a Colt M1911 pistol turned into parts all over the floor in his hands. The disassembled parts and bullets jingled and jumped and rolled down the wooden stairs.

It's like a magic trick.

Now Chen Dali was really scared. Seeing the murderous look in Zhou Wen's eyes and the frightening aura emanating from his whole body, his whole body began to weaken. He trembled in his mouth and begged for mercy: "Sir, spare my life. I don't dare to do this because of my humble position. I don't dare to do this because of my humble position."

dare……"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a strong pain in his stomach, and Zhou Wen punched him casually and swallowed all the words back into his stomach.

Zhou Wen turned his eyes and looked at a military policeman standing blankly on the other side. The military policeman did not take action. I don't know whether it was because of his justice or other reasons, so Zhou Wen did not take any action against him. He just waved to him and motioned for him to come over.

The military policeman walked up to Zhou Wen tremblingly, smiled apologetically and asked, "What are your orders, sir?"

Zhou Wen held the semi-limped Chen Dali in his right hand, looked at him and said, "Tell me, what happened today?"

"I said..." Chen Dali was about to rush to reply when an even stronger pain came from his stomach. Zhou Wen used a little more strength and punched Chen Dali until he fainted from the pain.

The military policeman who didn't take action quickly and carefully brought Yuan Weidao, who came to reserve the venue today. Zhou Wen smiled slightly and said, "Hurry up and inform your commander. It's up to you no matter what. But if you make trouble, you don't distinguish between right and wrong."

, I don’t know if you can save your life, so get out of here!"

The military police company claimed that it was, and then looked worriedly at the two people inside and outside the room who were lying limply on the ground like mud. Zhou Wen said: "I can't let them go yet. Let's wait until your commander comes."

The military policeman lowered his head and walked out of the store, thinking that he had to inform the director of the matter as soon as possible, but also worried that the evil spirit behind him would change his mind, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace. Finally, he ran away and disappeared at the entrance of the alley.

Liu Ruoshui walked down, smiled and gave Zhou Wen a thumbs up and said: "Brother, you are still smart. The strong will have the strong, and the evil will be punished by the evil!"

Zhou Wen said angrily: "Brother Liu, can you speak? Am I a bad person?"

Liu Ruoshui burst out laughing and joked: "Hahaha! Brother, you are not a bad person, am I? Look at your methods and skills, you are like a big devil, a big evil person, I admire you, hahaha..."

Zhou Wen also laughed, then turned to look at the stunned diners and shop owners around him and said: "Everyone, old and young, continue eating. Since we met two brothers today, we brothers will take on this matter. Don't

I'm afraid, I won't leave. You should eat as you should, do business as you should, and remember to bring up our food quickly."

The little old shop owner looked at Zhou Wen gratefully and nodded repeatedly: "Thank you two officers, the shop has nothing to express. The little old man will cook in person today, and he will make the most classic Yang's old duck for the two officers."

The salted duck is guaranteed to satisfy both of you."

Liu Ruoshui hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, don't wait. When you cook it yourself, we brothers are afraid that we will starve to death. Hurry, just pick up the ready-made ones."

All the diners were struck by the jokes made by these two guys, and the tense and panic atmosphere just now was swept away, and they all started laughing. Even the shop owner had an embarrassed smile on his face.

Seeing Zhou Wen and Liu Ruoshui turn around and go upstairs, everyone then returned to their respective tables. However, the content of the conversation turned to the matter just now. Everyone praised the two central party chiefs for their benevolence, justice and respectability, and whispered in a low voice.

He looked down upon the few gendarmes who had disturbed the meal, and peeked outside the door. He felt happy for a moment, and unknowingly ordered a few more dishes and a few more bottles of wine.

As for the two paralyzed military policemen who were lifted up by Xiao Zhang and were lying under the corner of the wall outside, Zhou Wen acted in a measured manner, knowing that these two people would not be able to get up for a while.



The director of the Operations Department of the Gendarmerie Headquarters is named Song. He graduated from Huangpu. After graduation, he worked as a trainee platoon leader in the National Army. After going through the Northern Expedition and the Central Plains War, he rose from the platoon all the way to the platoon in a few years with his background as a disciple of the Emperor and his bravery and prowess.

He was promoted to commander, company commander, and battalion commander until he was promoted to deputy regimental commander. Finally, he was appreciated by Gendarmerie Commander Gu Zhilun and transferred to the Gendarmerie Headquarters as a colonel and chief of operations.

It can be said that his official career has been smooth and smooth. He is just thirty years old this year. His wife also comes from a well-known family in the military. Recently, he gave birth to a fat boy. It can be said that he has achieved both success in career and life. He is very satisfied with his ambition.

time.

Today, Director Song is reconnecting with several former colleagues and classmates. On the one hand, of course, it is to fulfill the friendship of classmates and comrades. On the other hand, it is also a sign of showing off. What is the so-called things that people who are proud of life should know.

Originally, according to Director Song's wish, he wanted to set up a table at the famous Jianguo Hotel in Nanjing, but several classmates and comrades had just returned from the smoke-filled battlefield. People who had just experienced life and death were really unwilling to go to the bustling hotel.

It was a noisy occasion, so I thought of Yang’s Old Duck, an old shop that is inconspicuous but has unique taste.

Several bridge trucks with license plates from the Military Police Headquarters pulled a group of officers to the entrance of the alley where Yang's old duck was. After Director Song got out of the car, he didn't find his staff officers coming to greet him. Instead, a military police soldier ran up quickly.

, with a worried look on his face, as if something was wrong.

Director Song was puzzled but did not want to lose his etiquette. He still laughed and joked loudly with the dozen or so officers who were getting off the car one after another. Then he turned to look at the military policeman and said: "Tell me, is it Chen?"

What happened to this brute Dali again?"

The military policeman carefully told what had happened before. He did not dare to distort the facts too much. He just emphasized how the colonel of the Central Party Headquarters was ruthless, etc., and finally said softly: "Virgin, that colonel."

They detained both Staff Officer Chen and Wang He and said they would wait for you to discuss."

When Director Song heard this, he felt angry. He knew very well what kind of urinary person Chen Dali was. He didn't want to send him to handle such matters as the front station, but this guy repeatedly volunteered and recommended himself. In addition, he was usually quite respectful to himself.

I took it seriously, and considering that this person had some background, I reluctantly agreed. Who knew that something would really happen?

At this time, several friends nearby were surprised when they heard this. One of the lieutenant colonel officers said: "When did the Central Party Headquarters also have a military position? It is still a colonel. Is it possible that he is a fake?"

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