Song Zixin rolled her eyes and shook her head helplessly. (Net) Zhuo Yifan thought to himself that he was probably so worried about Ling Shaoyu that he didn't sleep well all night, so he secretly wiped his tears, right?
Zhuo Yifan knew that Ling Xintong was in a hurry, so after having breakfast with the other girls, he took the four girls and set off! He first sent the three girls to Youda, and then took Ling Xintong all the way to the West City Public Security Bureau.
In the office of the director of the Chengxi Public Security Bureau, Yang Zuodong changed his usual behavior and rushed over today before work time. For no other reason than because he received a call from above last night, telling him that he must do something this morning.
Get to the police station before 7 o'clock! Someone wants to see him!
Yang Zuodong was now frightened! Someone above wanted to see him? Who was it that asked him to go to the Public Security Bureau so early in the morning?
Could it be from the Discipline Inspection Commission? This is not the usual work style of the Discipline Inspection Commission? [
If it wasn't someone from the Discipline Inspection Commission, then who was it? Yang Zuodong started to feel restless and couldn't sleep well all night. When he got up early in the morning, he ran to the Public Security Bureau with two panda eyes on his face!
As soon as they entered the gate, some policemen on duty looked at Yang Zuodong in surprise. They didn't understand why Director Yang, who usually didn't see anyone until nine o'clock, came so early today uncharacteristically? Could it be that the sun was rising in the west?
Yang Zuodong had no intention of paying attention to the surprised looks of his subordinates at this time. He was only thinking about the phone call last night! So far, it still makes him confused! He walked into his office with a depressed look on his face.
I began to wait anxiously.
He really didn't connect this matter with what happened to Ling Shaoyu last night.
At about seven o'clock, there was a knock on the door of his office! Yang Zuodong was a very excited person at that time. He said that he would not do anything wrong and would not be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. I guess the director had also received a lot of benefits from others!
"Please come in!" Yang Zuodong said, suppressing the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart.
The door was opened, and two men in suits walked in from the outside. They were both young in age, both in their early twenties, and they didn't look like staff members of the Discipline Inspection Commission! Yang Zuodong became confused at that time.
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"Are you Yang Zuodong, the director of the Xicheng Branch?" A young man with a flat head spoke with an expression on his face, his tone was flat, without any emotion.
Yang Zuodong looked at these two people with some surprise and asked tentatively: "I am Yang Zuodong! Who are you? Do you have anything to do with me?"
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The young man with a flat head still said with an expression on his face: "It doesn't matter who we are, what's important is that we have this! You arrested a young man named Ling Shaoyu last night, right?"
As the flat-headed young man spoke, he took out a small black book from his pocket and placed it on the desk in front of Yang Zuodong! Yang Zuodong was shocked when he heard this! He never expected that these two people were actually clashing with each other.
Came here for Ling Shaoyu? Whose person is this? Could it be...
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Yang Zuodong couldn't help but think of what Zhuo Yifan said to him last night, and also thought of Song Zixin's status as the daughter of the Song family, and his heart began to
He became uneasy. He looked at the small book on the table with some uncertainty, and then his whole expression started to look weird.
"It turns out he's a comrade from the National Security Bureau! Well... I did arrest a young man named Ling Shaoyu last night, but..." Yang Zuodong was a little embarrassed and wanted to explain something. After all, Zhao Zhengming asked him to arrest him. If he just let him go,
, that would be difficult to explain to Zhao Zhengming.
