This Superintendent Zhou is not an exaggeration.

As his senior police superintendent of the Political Department, it is really not difficult to deal with a social cancer like Heliansheng.

Not to mention the whole thing that Liting and sweeping the holes, even staring at the leaders of He Liansheng for some special charges can make those so-called big brothers in the Tao unable to bear it.

It is difficult enough to deal with the police just by dealing with it, let alone dealing with the political department with a special nature.

It’s not about being afraid, but about not having that need. It’s not about being afraid. It’s not a good deal to confront a special organization like the Political Department for a momentary intent.

So after thinking about it for a moment, Uncle Deng started to compromise.

"It's not impossible to give you someone. But I have the conditions."

"It's now, you dare to ask me for conditions? Fatty Deng, you don't know how the word "death" is written, right?"

When Superintendent Zhou heard that Deng Bo dared to make a condition, he immediately widened his eyes and looked incredible.

He has never seen such a guy who dares to make conditions when he dies, but as a grasshopper on the same rope, he is really hard to ignore him at all. For this reason, he can only endure his temper.

"explain!"

"It's actually very simple. You have to know that this thing is not done by our people. We just invited a group of people from outside to help us do things. What these people did is their own problem and has nothing to do with us and Liansheng. I hope the police can understand this. Don't affect Chiyu."

"You said this to me is useless. You have to see if the gentry of Congress is willing to give you a mercy!"

After pulling his tie, Superintendent Zhou's face was full of impatient expressions.

These words made Du Bo more and more aware of the seriousness of the problem. Although he had already overestimated it, he seemed to underestimate the ability of this gentry in the parliament. This made him feel a little uneasy, but he couldn't help but stutter for a moment.

"You have to talk about some law."

"Let's talk about the law? Why don't you guys talk about the law when you commit crimes all day long? Let me tell you, Fatty Deng, don't give me this trick. If you dare to do this, you must be prepared to die on the street one day. You won't really think that if you wash your hands, others won't be able to find you."

"Supervisor Zhou, don't think I'm scared. Liansheng and I have tens of thousands of brothers. I don't believe that he, a ghost guy, can do all of us!"

"Yes. He doesn't have this ability. But he has the ability to put pressure on the authorities and let us arrest you and Liansheng leaders and lock them up in Stanley for the rest of our lives! It may be unlikely to deal with tens of thousands of people, but is it difficult to deal with just a dozen or twenty people?"

Such words left Uncle Deng speechless for a moment because the other party obviously caught their vitals.

Not to mention those big brothers, even he, at such a big age, doesn't want to suffer this when he gets old. So he can only give in.

"If we cooperate with him and catch the guys who killed his son, would that be OK..."

"Don't ask me, I also want to know if this is possible. Why do you run over to find you so anxiously? Isn't it because you bastards dragged me into the water?"

It would be fine if I didn’t talk about this, but when I talked about this, Superintendent Zhou wanted to curse her.

Everything was fine. When the inspector under his command climbed up and returned to China naturally, he might have been able to rely on his old boss' relationship with the gentry of the parliament and find a good position for himself in the British land.

But unexpectedly, such a problem arose, which completely failed his wishful thinking, but also caused him such great trouble.

That is, if he doesn't have this ability, otherwise he will definitely give all the bastards who win with the United Nations.

It’s okay to go against the police, but now they dare to attack the people in their political department? Do you think you are too comfortable living or what? Why do you like to be so fucked?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He couldn't help but ask Uncle Deng.

"Fatty Deng, I said you are a very old person, why don't you even understand the rules?"

"Even you dare to take action from the people from our political department. Have you lived a life or something? I think you can cover the whole of Xiangjiang?"

Superintendent Zhou was so angry that he almost smashed the table. He thought about it all night but couldn't figure out where these young and dandy boys got such courage.

And knowing that this matter was their fault, Uncle Deng could only explain with an embarrassing look on his face.

"Actually, it really has nothing to do with us. We just went to Southeast Asia to invite a few people back. As a result, those people said on the way that we were targeted."

"I thought that those who dared to focus on us at this time were either your police's eyeliner or other clubs. I originally wanted to send a few younger brothers to solve the problem, but I didn't expect that the invited people would volunteer."

"I originally invited them to do things with them. They volunteered to do it better, just to measure their depth. But I didn't expect that I just gave them an address and asked them to set a trap to lead people over. As a result, what was passed was actually the son of the gentry of the Congress you mentioned."

"Supervisor Zhou, you know the rules. No matter whether you find an insider or a spy when doing things, you won't have a good ending. Who would have thought that such a second-generation ancestor would take such a big risk and come to do such a thing. He was killed by accident, it was purely self-inflicted. What does it have to do with us?"

"You go and say this to a father who just died, and see if he chooses to forgive you or just eat you alive?"

Superintendent Zhou asked in anger that he still made Uncle Deng shut his mouth honestly.

He knew that this situation was probably in vain. And if he knew this more clearly, Superintendent Zhou immediately urged him.

"Okay, don't talk about these things that are gone. Hand over quickly. The earlier you hand over, the more room for me will have to make a move."

"That...Supervisor Zhou, I can only tell you where those people are."

"What do you mean?"

As soon as he heard this, Superintendent Zhou was immediately happy. He felt that he had already made the seriousness of the problem very clear, but he didn't expect that this fat man like a pig would still dare to bargain with him here.

Why? Isn’t he taking his words to heart, or does he think that at this time, he can still take himself out and stay out of it?

Superintendent Zhou looked at Uncle Deng with his eyes. He felt that if this fat pig really thought so, then he really had to give this fat pig a little more powerful taste.

Let him understand that there is no such cheap thing in the world. It is not that easy to run away if you make a mistake?

"That's not what I mean..."

Uncle Deng has been living in the world for decades and has been used to the ups and downs of the world. He has long become a human spirit and knows that he must have misunderstood when he sees Superintendent Zhou's eyes.

At this time, he just wanted to stay out of the matter, and he was afraid that he would not have the conditions. He was afraid that he would offend Superintendent Zhou to death, so he quickly explained.

"I mean, these people have a special identity, so it's hard for us to sell them openly. If you are not careful, you may cause us greater trouble."

"Trouble, isn't the trouble now big enough?"

He sneered, and when Superintendent Zhou talked about this, he felt even more angry.

"I don't know if you and Liansheng are sucking their brains or what. You really have enough to provoke those evil things? Why, aren't you afraid of causing trouble? Are you accidentally going to be killed by yourself?"

This sentence was very sudden, and it suddenly came to Uncle Deng a little and didn't know how to answer it.

He didn't expect Superintendent Zhou to say this suddenly, because he had never told this guy from the beginning who he had found a group of people.

Not everyone is willing to believe in those weird things, nor are they allowed to keep everything on their lips and tell others to know.

He has lived at such a long time, and he still knows what to say and what not to say.

But the current situation is that he originally wanted to fool things up, but he didn't expect the other party to open his mouth and open his mouth to tell the inside story.

Is this...will I answer or not?

After thinking about it, Uncle Deng decided not to take on this sentence. He pretended to be stupid and stunned.

"Supervisor Zhou, I don't understand what you mean very much? What an evil person is wrong? Didn't you make something wrong!"

"Bastard, don't pretend to be here!"

Seeing that Uncle Deng was still trying to pretend to be with him and conceal the truth, Superintendent Zhou was furious and directly smashed an ashtray in front of him to the ground with a clang.

The loud noise made the Bug that Dun Bo held couldn't help but clamp his tail and whimper at him with a little fear intimidation.

But he didn't care about this fat old dog at all, and grabbed Deng Bo's collar.

"One inspector, two guys were killed by death, and one guy lost an arm. Do you think that if you say this, I believe they were shot or killed by random knives? Don't treat me as a fool. We can do a job in our political department. You have never seen or played with it in your life. Your cleverness can't be concealed in front of us, so don't fucking put a pretext on me here!"

"I...I really don't know what you're talking about?"

These words were very sudden and shocked Uncle Deng.

But for many years, he would definitely not be fooled so easily. In fact, the first thought he heard this was whether this guy was cheating me.

The soldiers are never tired of deceit, and the same is true for young and dandy. If the trick is not bright enough, I am afraid that I don’t know how many knives I will be inserted behind my back.
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