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Chapter 411 The meaning of Secretary Meng

"Lock...lock him up?" The policeman from the city bureau immediately trembled. He looked at his colleague from the province blankly, "You mean, lock him up?"

"There are so many things to do today, hurry up," the man from the province said a little impatiently, "I'll deal with this person later... What, what's your expression?"

"It's nothing." The person from the city bureau shook his head, feeling a little puzzled. Could it be that this god of plague... finally got to me? Ha, this is good news. "Do you want to put on cuffs? He is very powerful.

.zuilu”

"No need, since he is a government employee," the provincial minister shook his head and turned to look at Chen Taizhong with disdain on his face, "he should know how to cooperate..."

Chen Taizhong was confused and a little strange for a moment, "Hey, let me tell you, do you know what you are doing? Why should I be locked up?"

"Why? You know what you know! This is Secretary Meng's intention." The person from the provincial department glared at him and didn't bother to say anything more. He turned to the person from the city bureau, "Confiscate his communication tools and let him reflect on himself first."

The problem……"

"Hey, are you mistaken?" Chen Taizhong couldn't understand. I saved Tang Yixuan yesterday, why should I be imprisoned instead? Moreover, even if my brother has something to do with Tang Yixuan, but... after all, he hasn't.

There’s still time to pick it, right?

The person from the provincial department didn't say anything, and no one else bothered to pay attention to him. However, the person from the city bureau gave him a hard push, "Did you hear me? I told you to hand over your mobile phone and pager..."

Damn it, what kind of attitude do you have? Chen Taizhong turned to look at this person, a little annoyed for a moment. "I said, man, why do you have a dog face? You changed it very quickly."

The man from the city bureau was a little annoyed when he scolded him, but he didn't dare to take action. He snorted coldly and stretched out his hand, "Chen Ke, Zuilu, you are so arrogant, I want to see what happens to you... Take out

Here comes the communication tool!”

Chen Taizhong was so angry that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He must have been angry because he was going to be a deputy minister soon. It was not appropriate to fuss. Besides, this was Meng Yi's statement. It's really hard to say what kind of reputation it was.

Forget it, just bear with it for now. Anyway, they have already agreed with Tang Yixuan. Chen Taizhong angrily took out his cell phone. After turning it off, he handed it out. He really couldn't think of any other reason why Meng Yi would have other than this.

Deal with yourself.

Could it be that someone framed him? He is good at doing this kind of thing. So he had to consider this possibility and let the city bureau officer take him out.

Who is this, brother? Damn, you don’t know that I, Chen, am the ancestor of the Yin people? Good, good. I have to see what kind of bastard dares to mess with me this time!

"Go in!" Hearing such a voice, he looked up and found it even more strange. This was the temporary detention center of the city bureau, which was specially used to detain some suspects. If they could be detained here, they would most likely be waiting to be sentenced.

Fortunately, his nature was not up to that level, and there were no formalities. The person from the city bureau put him in a small dark room near the entrance, turned around and left.

This person was really puzzled. Speaking of Chen Taizhong, the god of plague, most of the police in Fenghuang City absolutely hated and feared him. If this man could be brought to justice, I believe the city bureau would be filled with joy.

However, with Mr. Chen's red face, it seems that it will be difficult to bring him to justice, and... forget it, let's ask the person at the provincial department.

He walked back, only to find that the man was playing with Chen Taizhong's cell phone. He couldn't help but laugh, "Haha, brother, what did Chen Taizhong do...?"

"What's going on? He made harassing phone calls to Secretary Meng." The man looked at him and looked a little smug for a moment, "Secretary Meng told me that after coming to Phoenix, he should deal with these minors appropriately.zuilu

"

"Secretary Meng...did he tell you personally?" The person who asked the question couldn't believe his ears, but he was pounding in his heart. Just handle it appropriately? Damn it, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's sent to the wrong place.

Already.

But it's not his fault. The provincial government and the government confiscated Chen Taizhong's communication tools, which meant that he was prohibited from moving reinforcements. Whoever thought about it would think that this person was dead.

Tell me personally? This person from the provincial department is a little embarrassed to continue bragging. Of course he can't say that this is the list reported by Secretary Meng's secretary. He and his party came to Phoenix to handle some such chores, so he was vague.

Nodding, "Well, that's what Secretary Meng meant anyway, so don't ask so many questions..."

In order to avoid this embarrassment, while he was talking, he took Chen Taizhong's cell phone and pressed it randomly - Chen Taizhong had turned it off, but no more calls were allowed.

"Look, what's written here? 'Meng Art Office'... This guy is Ken Secretary!"

Damn it, Chen Taizhong knows Meng Yi's office phone number... It's not a big deal, right? The guy from the city bureau is a little desperate, is he interested in asking what's going on? But he came from the provincial department.

The dogs from the provincial department were all better than the people from the city bureau. He knew it in his heart, and nodded vaguely, "Well, that's that, that's..." but he said in his heart, anyway, the order you gave is none of my business.

, I am just the executor.

Seeing that he had no doubts, the person from the provincial department nodded with satisfaction and handed the phone to him, "Don't turn it off. Let's see who else calls him. Make a record of it and investigate later to see if it's gang behavior..."

"

They were busy here and turned to talk about Chen Taizhong. He entered the small dark room and looked around. No one was there! He felt a little discouraged for a while. Damn it, my brother wanted to be a temporary prison boss.

He still has a certain understanding of dark rooms and prisons. Who wants him to have been the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee for a few days and come into contact with many police officers?

He knew that the new prisoners here would be severely beaten by the old prisoners, which is called "subject to the conditions", and the hierarchy among the prisoners was even stricter, from the oldest to the second to the twentieth - it depends on which house.

How many bunks are there? In short, the order of each one is clear, just like the ranking in "The Romance of Sui and Tang Dynasties", it couldn't be more clear.

Of course, except for the old criminals who "submit water and soil", the qualifying matches are basically one-on-one. Chen is not in a good mood today, and plans to have a one-on-one fight when he "submits water and soil".

Unfortunately, he was the only one in the room right now, and he couldn't even find someone to vent his anger on, so he felt a little depressed.

In fact, this is what he thought wrong. He looked at the small dark room at the door and entered the fence gate but did not enter the big iron gate. It was basically prepared for those major suspects whose cases were not determined.

However, when it comes to the Municipal Bureau, there are really not many cases that have not been determined. Most of them have been determined and are only waiting for the hearing or the verdict, especially if the case is too serious, before they are brought to the court. However,

It has nothing to do with the dark room.

He was depressed here when there was a "click" sound, the small window on the iron door opened, and a face appeared, "I said, do you smoke?"

Damn it, the treatment here is much better than the bureau. Someone actually cares so much? Chen Taizhong was a little surprised, but this cigarette must be expensive, as it is an exclusive deal.

"I don't smoke, I never smoke!" He shook his head, not bothering to talk to the other person.

"You're not going to smoke, are you? It's a hundred for each one. Come out with the money." It was a plump face with disdain written all over it. "How many... do you want to buy?"

"Fuck you, bro, if you don't smoke, you have chicken feathers stuffed in your ears?" Chen Taizhong was depressed at first, but he became angry when he heard this. Exclusive trading doesn't matter, you still have the guts to buy and sell by force.

?

"Hey, boy, you are very strong-boned," Fat Face sneered, "I'll give you my last chance. Two hundred sticks. Do you want to buy it?"

Haha, the price has increased? Chen Taizhong laughed angrily and nodded, "Okay, I'll buy it. Isn't it okay if I buy it? So, give me one and ask for 'Soft Cloud'."

"The price of 'Ruanyun' is not this, this price is the black 'Jade Butterfly'," Fat Face sneered, with a ferocious look in his eyes, "One piece, right? Take 40,000 yuan first."

"Brother, I don't have any Ming coins with me," Chen Taizhong shook his head with a smile, looking embarrassed, "Haha, when I go out later, I will give you tens of billions, it's just a joke."

"Ha," Fatty Face was also happy and nodded, "Okay, boy, you came here because your bones are hard. I hope that later... your bones can still be this hard. Remember, my brother is asking for money."

Chuanzi, just say something when you can't stand it any longer."

"Fuck you," Chen Taizhong sneered, "Boy, I really remember you. When you can't stand it, it's useless to yell."

"You have to be tough," Qian Chuanzi ignored him and closed the small iron window with a clang. Through the iron door, you could vaguely hear him muttering, "Brother Lang, when I deal with this guy, I... can

Can’t you be there?”

When Chen Taizhong came in, he looked about ten o'clock. After waiting for almost an hour, the iron door opened with a bang. The little policeman who sent him in nodded and bowed with a smile, "Ha, Chen Ke, I misunderstood."

, I misunderstood, please be more patient..."

"Misunderstanding?" Chen Taizhong looked at him sideways and felt a little puzzled for a moment. Is this... the song he sang?


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