Brother Jie and others were startled, unable to see clearly under the white light, but when they heard the noise, they immediately raised their hands in the air, trembling with fear: "Officer, I didn't do anything..."
Zhao Yixin was also confused.
When they saw a group of young and middle-aged men in plain clothes rushing in, they subconsciously raised their hands.
"Silence!"
After a policeman with a Chinese-style face shouted something in a low voice, Jie Ge and others immediately fell silent.
At this moment, the heavily armed police officers came in and took a quick look. They found nothing unusual and began to check the identity documents of Jie Ge and others, but they did not check carefully. Everyone's expressions were full of anxiety at this moment.
"What's wrong?"
"No, to say there is, I just caught two artists, one of whom is a well-known idol..."
"who?"
"Ruan Qingfeng."
"I know he is a piece of trash... Are there any private rooms that haven't been checked?"
"There should be no more..."
"Did Xiao Zhang get through?"
"No, still turn off the phone."
"Damn it, if something happens to Xiao Zhang..."
"Shut up, don't say bad things, and keep searching. The last coordinates of the mobile phone shown are in this club. Let's go! Keep searching!"
They whispered a few words quietly.
Not long after, Zhao Yixin saw the policeman with a Chinese character waving his hand and began to search other places.
At this time, Zhao Yixin found through the open door that the hall outside the box had been controlled by countless police officers.
Many people are being checked for identity.
Obviously, because the box was too closed and the room was too noisy, Jie Ge and others did not notice anything unusual outside.
"No wonder Mr. Liu didn't come. With this attitude, I wouldn't come if it were me."
Brother Jie was suddenly enlightened at this moment.
Zhao Yixin was dumbfounded.
Mr. Liu won’t come?
So wouldn't tonight's work be in vain?
Aren’t you going to prostitute me for free?
Suddenly, there was a burst of messy footsteps in the corridor.
Zhao Yixin looked up blankly. Before he could react, he heard several angry curses coming from the corridor.
Immediately afterwards, gunfire rang out.
Amid screams and chaos.
Zhao Yixin was shocked to find that several bullets had hit the door of the box where he was.
The broken wood chips were flying, and one of the stray bullets actually hit the wall behind him.
Zhao Yixin was stunned.
Brother Jie and others next to him were so frightened that they fell to their knees, holding their heads, and hid behind the sofa in a panic.
When Zhao Yixin came to his senses, he broke into a cold sweat and immediately jumped behind the sofa to hide.
The bullet hit the door directly, indicating that the incident took place in the box opposite.
A bullet just passed through the door, directly grazed Zhao Yixin's ear, and hit the wall behind.
Zhao Yixin was stunned.
He had never felt that death was so close to him.
Even though I was beaten half to death under the TVB building, it was not as thrilling as it is today.
…
The shootout lasted only a few minutes, and soon, heavily armed police officers rushed in to clean up the mess.
An hour later, the entire entertainment club was cordoned off.
Everyone was taken away.
Zhao Yixin, Jie Ge and others were also taken away for investigation.
When he walked out of the corner, Zhao Yixin found the policeman with a Chinese character sitting on a chair with his eyes blank.
His left hand was blood red and was being bandaged by medical staff.
In the box opposite, when Zhao Yixin was passing by, he accidentally glanced at the situation and his scalp went numb for a moment.
A thin young man wearing a black T-shirt and jeans was half-kneeling in front of the table with a bruised nose and a swollen face, motionless, his eyes staring, but without any energy.
He had obviously been abused and had been dead for a long time.
At this moment, police officers were spreading lime markings around the area, and some were taking photos.
Suddenly, Zhao Yixin saw the policeman with a Chinese character stood up emotionally, punched the wall next to him, and roared angrily: "These damn bastards!!"
"How could they do this!!"
"Xiao Zhang's wedding is in two days, how can I explain it to his family!!!"
The policeman with the Chinese character face knelt on the ground and screamed in pain.
The group of people next to him also looked sad at this moment.
…
Early the next morning, people had not yet woken up from their sleep. After picking up their mobile phones and opening the browser, Twitter and other new media social networking sites, they suddenly woke up when they saw the news on the front page.
"Well-known idol singer Ruan Qingfeng was arrested in connection with the incident."
"Last night, after reports from the masses, the Beijing police arrested famous artists Ruan Qingfeng, Zheng Taidong and other people involved in the crime at the Zhaoyang Entertainment Club. Ruan Qingfeng and Zheng Taidong confessed to the crime."
In addition, as related headlines went viral, a Weibo obituary from the Beijing Police also attracted the attention of many people.
"During a surprise inspection at an entertainment club in Zhaoyang yesterday, police officer Zhang XX regretfully died in the line of duty..."
This obituary on Weibo, combined with the news of Ruan Qingfeng’s arrest, made all netizens unable to believe it.
Various emotions such as anger, anger, and sadness are inundated on today’s Weibo page.
Ruan Qingfeng's personal account was instantly taken over by netizens. Even Ruan Qingfeng's fans immediately switched sides and vented their incredible emotions in Ruan Qingfeng's comment area.
In just one morning, Ruan Qingfeng's Weibo, which originally maintained at 20,000 to 30,000 comments, exceeded 200,000.
All kinds of angry and insulting words echoed freely in the comment area.
Among them, one comment in the comment area had a million likes, which made everyone burst into tears.
"My friend is an anti-narcotics policeman who has been assigned undercover missions. He has done an outstanding job, allowing the police to successfully knock down criminal gangs one after another. I originally made an appointment to attend his wedding the day after tomorrow, but last night,
He died in the line of duty..."
"We are dormant in dark corners, keeping an eye on every desire that tries to pass through the darkness. Life becomes cheap here, and people's hearts become dark here. There are no quiet years in this world, but there are people who carry the burden for you.
.”
"In this world, darkness never disappears."
…
Han Sen was woken up by a phone call. He stayed up all night recording songs last night and didn't fall asleep until four in the morning. He slept until almost noon.
After the call was connected, he immediately sat up from the bed after listening to a few words, "Yes, I'm Han Sen."
"Zhao Yixin? I know him..."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
After hanging up the phone, Han Sen felt a little ridiculous.
Even if Zhao Yixin didn't contact him when he came to the capital, why did he go to the police station again?
He thought for a while and finally did not take any unauthorized action. He decided to contact Tan Gaohan and explain the matter.
"Which area?"
"Zhaoyang District..."
"Don't move! It's very sensitive there right now. There are reporters everywhere. I'll arrange for someone else to go there..."
"Uh...what happened?"
"Look at today's headlines."
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