The Wu brothers have worked together tacitly for many years.
Wu Jianzhong has a very positive image. He is a deputy to the Provincial People's Congress, one of the top ten outstanding young people in the province, one of the top ten private entrepreneurs in the province, and the honorary president of the Provincial Charity Federation. A string of dazzling halo wraps up Wu Jianzhong's true face. Ordinary people.
It is basically impossible to see this person clearly.
Wu Jianxiao, on the other hand, plays a bad role, manages the shady affairs of the Wu family, does all the "dirty work", and rarely appears in the public eye. He seems low-key, but he is definitely a transcendent existence of the dark side of Xijing.
Hong Sihai is a brother on the road. The year before last, he offended Wu Jianxiao and customized a Mercedes-Benz S600 extended car worth more than 9 million from the original factory in Germany. Several masked gunmen sprayed countless bullet marks with shotguns on the street. Thanks to the bulletproof car, Hong Sihai
After barely escaping the danger, he hid in Thailand to avoid trouble. Fortunately, Zhou Kui, then the head of the municipal bureau, came forward to plead for mercy, and Wu Jianxiao gave up.
Wu Jianxiao, who was so awesome, could do nothing to Yang Chen at this moment and almost suffered internal injuries. He gritted his teeth and raised his finger to point at Qiao Guoliang. Yang Chen, the special police present, said hello three times and shook his head to leave.
"Stop, who told you to leave?" Qiao Guoliang shouted to Zhi Wu Jianxiao majestically.
Wu Jianxiao turned around fiercely and stared at Qiao Guoliang. He had been accustomed to Zhou Kui's deliberate efforts to please him over the years, but Qiao Guoliang's toughness was hard for him to accept. He said angrily: "Why, you surnamed Qiao, you dare to arrest me?"
"Take him away!" Qiao Guoliang waved his big hand very domineeringly. Four or five strong young men from the SWAT team took down Wu Jianxiao without mercy. Almost all members of the SWAT team were selected from veterans. Retired scouts and special forces were given priority.
It is a three-year employment contract, but unlike other police units in the public security system that have formal establishments and are too old-fashioned, these young men are full of energy and are not afraid of tigers. They don't care whether you, Wu Jianxiao, are onions or garlic.
Wu Jian was so filial that he almost broke his steel teeth, but it was no use, and he was still dragged out.
"Brother Chen, we have to put away this gun." A young man from the SWAT team walked up to Yang Chen with a smile and asked for the shotgun with a sawed-off barrel. His attitude was so good that the onlookers could not believe it.
Several people in dormitory 301 were shocked and filled with emotion. Their boss was simply amazing.
Wu Xiaoming was stunned, obviously shocked by why the bastard who beat him was more respected by the police than him, considering that his grandfather was the municipal party committee secretary!
Wu Jianxiao, who had not yet been dragged out, saw the special police officers facing Yang Chen. Their angry and ferocious faces were in a trance and confused.
Like his nephew Wu Xiaoming, he really didn't understand why this strange young man was so respected. He knew all the top dandies in Xijing, but none of the people in front of him. This guy didn't have a Beijing-style accent. He should be the same as the legendary one.
The red generations have nothing to do with ***, so who are they?
Wu Jianxiao was full of questions.
The one who behaved the calmest was Shen Yue. These days, she has become accustomed to Yang Chen's unexpected behavior time and time again. She was a little disappointed at first, feeling that the man she loved deeply was hiding too much from her. Later, she felt relieved. This was not called hiding, but keeping a low profile.
The reason why the people in the SWAT team particularly respect Yang Chen is because they admire the king of soldiers. Also, the shocking case a few days ago was avenged by Yang Chen himself for the brothers who died in their SWAT team. This love, the SWAT team's
People keep it in their hearts.
Yang Chen handed the gun out, looked at Qiao Guoliang, nodded with a smile, and said to himself that Director Qiao came in time and helped him solve the trouble, otherwise it would have been another fight.
He was numb and tired of fighting and killing, and he was even more afraid that Shen Yue, Han Lei and the others would make mistakes.
Qiao Guoliang nodded slightly, responded to Yang Chen, said nothing, and took the people away. 1 The ambulance took Wu Xiaoming away and the matter calmed down.
Shen Yue approached Yang Chen and said softly: "I am celebrating your birthday and causing you trouble again."
"Why are you talking about this..." Yang Chen chuckled and scratched Shen Yue's face. This guy never associates beauty with trouble. Only men who are incompetent and responsible blame women for trouble and mistakes. push.
Throughout the ages, there seem to be numerous examples of beauties bringing disaster. Could it be that those men who lost their country and lost their power fell purely because of women?
Bullshit!
Historiographers, who have been deeply influenced by thousands of years of male-dominated society, are just putting gold on the faces of failed men.
"Let's go back to school." Yang Chen turned around and looked at Han Lei, Zhou Huiqiang, Jiang Zhiwen, and Jiang Yao who were still looking at him blankly from a distance. They seemed to be waking up from a dream.
The group of people left the cash box ktv safe and sound.
The KTV staff stared blankly, still horrified.
Liuyuan Hotel.
In late autumn, in the quiet garden, there is a puddle of clear water and a simple small building surrounded by maple trees.
Qiao Guoliang walked into this garden for the first time since he was promoted to director. He lamented that the leaders really knew how to find a place. The garden was small but unique, especially the maple leaves that filled the garden. It was so beautiful and refreshing.
"Director Qiao, come in."
The mayor's secretary Bai Botao smiled and invited Qiao Guoliang, who had come to report on his work, into the small building. On the second floor of the small building, in the room connected to the terrace, Qin Changming was wearing a white vest, Adidas sweatpants, and Adidas running shoes, sweating profusely on the treadmill. .
Qiao Guoliang entered the room and watched silently. The mayor had an athlete's figure, with very obvious chest and abdominal muscles, and he did not have the big belly that most leaders could not get rid of. Old Qiao was ashamed and tightened his abdominal muscles as much as possible to make his belly less bloated. Obviously, and secretly determined to learn from the mayor from tomorrow onwards and exercise every day.
Qin Changming looked at the time and almost completed today's exercise task. He stepped off the treadmill, pulled off the white towel around his neck, wiped his sweat and asked Qiao Guoliang, "What's the matter?"
"Mayor, last night Wu Jianzhong's younger brother Wu Jianxiao gathered a crowd to cause trouble and even fired a gun. I arrested them and interrogated them overnight. How many of them are fugitives? Do you think?" Qiao Guoliang stopped after he clicked, and behind the Wu brothers Everyone in Xijing knows who he is. Picking the shit out of the Wu brothers' butts will definitely disgust Liu Ligong.
Qin Changming said calmly: "Those involved in gunfire and those on the run should be dealt with as they should. Wu Jianxiao...If there is no conclusive evidence, we can only deal with them based on the principle of innocence."
Qiao Guoliang was stunned.
I thought that what I did yesterday would become a breakthrough for the mayor's next move, but I never thought that this would be the result, and I was immediately at a loss.
"Guoliang, I believe in you. Work hard. The Xijing public security system relies on you as the leader to establish a new trend." Qin Changming smiled and patted Qiao Guoliang on the shoulder. Qiao Guoliang, who was at a loss, seemed to have taken reassurance and nodded enthusiastically.
Qiao Guoliang is gone.
Bai Botao brought a cup of Biluochun to Qin Changming and whispered: "Mayor, do you want me to talk to Director Qiao?"
Qin Changming shook his head and chuckled, saying: "After working in the police for so many years, he will understand some things clearly."
Bai Botao nodded in agreement and quietly exited the room. Inside the room, Qin Changming held a tea cup and walked to the terrace to enjoy the autumn scenery of the garden, leisurely and contentedly.
Wrestling in official circles is like a duel between masters. If you are not sure that every hit will hit, you must not rush to take action, otherwise you will be the passive one.
This is Qin Changming’s experience gained from climbing all the way.
Even if Liu Ligong tries every means to suppress him now, he remains motionless.
