Chapter 922 A stupid way is a good way (Part 1)

The two banquet tables had been booked and paid for, and the dishes had been brought to the stairs, but the waiters who were serving the dishes saw who was catching up with them, and two timid ones even wanted to turn around and leave with their plates.

Xu Qing saw it clearly and shouted at the top of his lungs: "At the top of the stairs, just bring the food, no one will stop you." The angry voice instantly spread throughout the upstairs and downstairs, even in the kitchen where the dishes were being cooked.

The master master could hear it clearly and secretly praised it. If this voice were used to sing high notes, all three tenors in the world would become nothing.

The waiters seemed to be emboldened by the voice and began to serve the dishes. Two waiters also brought several large boxes of Guojiao, which Xu Qing specially ordered. All soldiers can drink it.

A bold man can only have the strength to support the scene after he has eaten and drank enough. There may be a big scene coming later.

As soon as the food and drinks were served, Xu Qing stood up and asked the iron buddies who had carried the guns to sit down. As for those who were arrested, they were given belts to eat. Hao Xiaozhang, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, and Zhou Qiugao, who was bloated than a pig, were also belted.

They were tied up, but they couldn't sit like other police officers and had to kneel. This was also a different treatment.

As soon as everyone sat down, Xu Qing specifically asked the waiter for pen and paper, then took out his phone and dialed a number. The phone rang twice and the call was connected, and an old man's laughter came from the phone.

"Haha, Mr. Xu, I heard that you fought a great battle in Binhai. Why, I am anxious to tell the old man the good news." The owner of the voice was none other than Mr. Li, who once dominated the Chinese political arena.

Xu Qing said with a smile: "You are really well-informed, but you guessed wrong this time. I am not the one who brings good news. If I really want to count, I should be the one who brings trouble!"

Mr. Li on the other end of the phone was obviously surprised and said in a low voice: "You kid, don't play charades with the old man. If you have anything to do, just tell me." If it were anyone else, this old man wouldn't waste any time talking to him like this.

I'm afraid it was this stupid young man who spoke.

Xu Qing lowered his voice and said: "Old man, I am catching insects in Binhai now. I found that there are quite a lot of moths in Binhai. I will put the phone on the table later. Just listen and don't talk. When the insects

They will jump out one after another, you just need to remember what these people said."

After saying that, he put the phone on speakerphone and put it on the table. Mr. Li on the other end of the phone was very cooperative and didn't make any sound. It seemed that he was also interested in Xu Qing's inexplicable words and chose to remain silent.

Listen to what tricks this kid is up to.

Xu Qing opened a cardboard box containing wine, took out a bottle of white wine, opened the lid, signaled to all the special forces present, and said loudly: "Dear comrades, the surnamed Xu is honored to be able to beat those bastards of the Five-Nation Alliance together with everyone.

You guys, this is fate, I respect you all with this bottle of wine."

After saying that, the man put the mouth of the wine bottle to his mouth, tilted his neck and drank heavily. The bottle was white, and everyone could clearly see that the wine in the bottle was decreasing rapidly. In less than two minutes, it was gone.

He drank every drop of it, and not a drop leaked out.

This is the authentic national cellar of 53 degrees per kilogram. It is poured into the stomach without ventilation. Most people really can't stand it. The special forces are all bold men. Now that the King of Soldiers has set an example, they can't recognize the bear.

, then everyone picked up a bottle of white and drank it.

For a while, the atmosphere of alcohol was so high that these special forces soldiers were so arrogant that everyone regarded liquor as soda water. This is a high-end product that costs thousands of dollars in a bottle. It doesn’t feel spicy in your throat after drinking it, but people who don’t have the ability to order alcohol can really drink it.

Can't stand it.

Xu Qing opened another bottle of wine, glanced around with lightning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This second bottle of wine is poured out to the comrades on the Wanku Ridge. We will do what they have not finished!"

After pouring the mouth of the bottle, he poured the whole bottle of wine on the floor. Several young special forces soldiers lost their lives on Wanku Ridge. Sacrifice to the souls of the dead at a distance is also a sign of respect for the dead.

The aroma of the wine spread, and all the hard-blooded men couldn't help but get wet in their eyes. Some of them shed tears silently. Not many people in the world understand the life-and-death friendship between comrades, and the feeling of back-and-forth has long surpassed

beyond simple friendship.

After pouring the wine, a group of heavily armed police officers came up the stairs. This time they were not from the police station, but serious criminal police team members, holding clear submachine guns in their hands and wearing bulletproof vests. The leader was a

The policeman's neck was slightly tilted to the left, and he was holding a loudspeaker in his hand in an exaggerated manner.

Xu Qing secretly laughed when he saw this situation. As expected, it was the public security criminal police who took the lead. They would arrest the people first and then slowly repair them. He just didn't know whose idea was behind this.

Jiang Siyu whispered: "The guy with the crooked neck belongs to your family, his name is Xu Jiujin. I heard that he has been crooked since he was a child, but his old man is very rich, and he is stimulated by something unknown, so he tries his best to

I brought him into the system, and now he is the deputy director, in charge of criminal investigation, and he is best friends with Hao Jianqiang."

Xu Qing smiled and said: "This guy reminds me of Xu Jiujing, an ancient seventh-grade sesame official. Not to mention that the names of the two have the same pronunciation. It's just that the ancient one was an upright official. When he was an official, he didn't make decisions for the people. It's better to go back.

My family sells sweet potatoes, that’s what he said.”

Jiang Siyu covered her mouth and smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to know this. Your mind is spinning fast enough. Let me come forward this time. He knows me."

Xu Qing shook his head and said, "It's useless if you go. He saw you when he came in, but he didn't tell you on purpose, which made it obvious."

He didn't make it clear. This kind of thing is not difficult to understand based on Jiang Siyu's IQ. Xu Jiujin had no intention of giving her any favors when he came up. He would control her altogether if things went wrong. Sometimes reality is so helpless.

Xu Qing sat down in his seat calmly, took out a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking slowly. He was not afraid of the eager criminal policemen in front of him, but he just wanted to pry as much as possible out of their mouths.

Useful Dingxi, there is a respectable old man on the other side of the phone on the table, listening patiently!

The criminal policemen with guns guarded the entrance to the stairs. Only now did Xu Jiujin realize that the loudspeaker in his hand was redundant. With a distance of less than ten meters, wouldn't it make people laugh that he was still using a loudspeaker? This guy was holding the thing in his hand.

He stuffed himself into the arms of a criminal policeman beside him, then raised his chest and raised his head, and shouted at the table of Xu Qing and others: "Listen up, everyone, I am Xu Jiujin from the Binhai City Public Security Bureau, put down your weapons immediately...

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Chapter completed!