Seeing the policewoman show her gun, a group of princelings were dumbfounded. What should they do? If she really fired, wouldn't she have a legitimate reason to kill the criminal who attacked the police? It seems that this reason is quite noble, then
Wouldn't it cost us our lives?
Qiu Longyu also realized the seriousness of the matter. The woman opposite was not an ordinary woman. He could handle it at any time. She was a policeman and she had a gun to kill. Who could catch up?
Jiang Xiaoyu sneered and said, "You have the guts to openly attack the police, how brave are you?"
Qiu Longyu gritted his teeth and said: "If you dare to use guns against the people, you will be treated cruelly."
Jiang Xiaoyu said angrily: "Bullshit, you are the only one who returns the favor to the people. You are just a bunch of bullshit. You should all be put in prison and reformed through labor, and let you eat cornstarch."
Looking at the muzzle of Wudongdong's gun, Liang Jiahong couldn't help but be afraid, fearing that the bullet without eyes would hit him. He turned around and asked: "Brother Long, what should we do now?"
Qiu Longyu glared at him, "You guys, have you forgotten what your father does? Call him?"
Liang Jiahong suddenly woke up and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed the boss's phone number. After the call was answered, he said with a cry: "Dad, please bring someone over quickly. I'll have someone call..."
A grumpy voice came from the phone, "Eldest son, how are you doing? Where are you? Who is so bold and dares to beat you?"
Liang Jiahong said: "I...I was beaten like a pig's head on the third floor of Luweijue Restaurant, and the person who beat me was a policeman."
"What, the police beat me... That's not okay. If you rebel against him and dare to beat my son, just wait. I will go over now and arrest him."
"Come here quickly, she is pointing a gun at me now."
The voice on the phone was extremely surprised, "What, he also showed his gun? Son, listen to dad, don't move around, wait until I go over to solve this matter, remember, don't move around, dad
But you are my precious son."
"I understand, come here quickly."
Liang Jiahong hung up the phone and said, "Brother Long, please wait a moment. Someone from the Public Security Bureau will be here soon."
Qiu Longyu nodded, "Very good, let's wait here."
Jiang Xiaoyu sneered, "Why, the reinforcements have been mobilized. They seem to be from the Public Security Bureau. You have a lot of energy?"
Liang Jiahong said bitterly: "If you dare, just wait here and see how I send you to prison to eat cornbread."
Jiang Xiaoyu said contemptuously: "Okay, I'll just wait here and see why your dad from the public security system arrests me indiscriminately."
As soon as he finished speaking, the shrill siren sounded, from far to near, and became a continuous sound, making people panic.
Not long after, seven police cars arrived. After stopping, more than 20 police officers got out of the cars, ran in quickly, went straight to the stairs, and arrived at the third floor with lightning speed. The leader was none other than Hucheng
Liang Dongbin, director of the Public Security Bureau. He is about forty years old. He has a big face with thick eyebrows, big eyes reaching to the sky, a square nose and a big mouth, which makes him look majestic.
When Liang Dongbin rushed into the private room 032, he saw that his son had become as bruised and swollen as a pig's head. A female police officer pointed a gun at a group of them. He couldn't help but became furious and shouted: "What are you doing, playing the piano randomly?"
, put the gun down for me."
Although they were both affiliated with the Heshuo Public Security System, Jiang Xiaoyu had just started working, so she did not know Director Liang of Hucheng District. She sneered and said: "Comrade, you are the father who was beaten as a bastard, right?"
,Why, did you stand up for him?"
Liang Dongbin said angrily: "What's the matter with you? No matter how big or small, you call me comrade? Look at the police rank before you speak." His police rank is third-level police inspector, and the female policewoman opposite is just the most ordinary.
Constable First Class.
Jiang Xiaoyu said calmly: "I'm sorry. We are all servants of the people. There is no distinction between high and low. There is nothing wrong with me calling you comrade. Even if you are a national leader, there is nothing wrong with calling him comrade."
Liang Dongbin was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party could be so eloquent, and he couldn't find any reason to refute. He cursed in his heart that there is no distinction between high and low. It's pure nonsense. Who doesn't know that the official level can crush people to death?
The truth is, being an official means being awesome, having power and money. This is a fact that no one can change.
He looked at the code on the other party's nameplate and snorted coldly: "You are from the Municipal Bureau, newly transferred here. It seems you don't know who I am yet. Let me tell you, I am from the Hucheng District Public Security Bureau."
Director Liang Dongbin, I now order you to put down your gun and accept investigation."
Jiang Xiaoyu said: "Oh, it turns out he is still the director, so you came at the right time. These guys are all gangsters and are doing evil here. As a people's policeman, I tried to stop them but they retaliated. These people actually attacked
Police, please take them all back. By the way, including your Mr. Ling, it seems he was the one who called you just now."
Liang Dongbin turned to look at those people, and suddenly saw Qiu Longyu, and recognized that this was the son of Secretary Qiu of the Municipal Party Committee. He was startled, and said with a smile on his face: "Longyu, are you here too?"
Qiu Longyu nodded and said hello: "Hello, Uncle Liang."
Liang Dongbin hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Why did you argue with her?"
Qiu Longyu said: "A group of us came over to eat. Because we were drinking and punching loudly, which affected the female police officer's meal, she found trouble and beat Jiahong like this. Uncle Liang, although you are in the same system, but...
We must enforce the law impartially and never let her go?"
Liang Dongbin nodded, "Long Yu, don't worry, I will handle this matter." He thought to himself, it was my son who was beaten, and he felt distressed when he saw it. Can I spare the perpetrator of the beating?
When facing the female police officer holding a gun, Liang Dongbin's face became serious and he said in a deep voice: "It's important to talk about something. What's the matter with you holding a gun for no reason? Put the gun down quickly and don't make a mistake."
Jiang Xiaoyu pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll put the gun away and leave the current matter to you." She put down the revolver in her hand, inserted it back into her waist, and looked coldly at the separated director opposite.
When Liang Dongbin saw that she had finally put down the gun, he seized the opportunity, grabbed the handcuffs from a policeman nearby, stepped forward and said, "You are suspected of abusing your power, violating gun safety regulations and persecuting the people, and you have been arrested."
Holding the handcuffs, grab the opponent's wrist.
Jiang Xiaoyu was furious. In her extreme rage, she grabbed the wine bottle on the table and threw it at it.
Bang!
The wine bottle bloomed above Liang Dongbin's head, and the fragments flew everywhere, causing his skin and flesh to burst open and blood to flow freely.
Everyone in the room was dumbfounded. The police beat the police, and it was the police who shot the third-level police inspector in the head with a wine bottle. This is really shocking!
Liang Dongbin didn't expect that the policewoman opposite would dare to treat him like this. He felt dizzy and shouted angrily: "You dare to hit me, believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot." He reached for his waist with his hand.
A 64 pistol was raised and pointed at the policewoman opposite.
Jiang Xiaoyu dodged and slashed the knife across the air, cutting Liang Dongbin's gun-holding wrist. He screamed in pain, and the June 4 pistol fell from his hand. Jiang Xiaoyu swung his left foot out as if kicking a shuttlecock, kicked up the pistol, and raised his right hand in the air.
As soon as he copied it, he grabbed the pistol, put it against the opponent's head, and said bitterly: "Believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot?"
This set of movements was completed in one go and was perfect. In just an instant, he went from being controlled by others to threatening others, a shocking reversal.
Ximenlang secretly smiled. She was too domineering as a policewoman, and now she has restrained the district police chief. But the escalation of the incident has become more troublesome. I don’t know how she will end up!
PS: Brothers and sisters of Taizimen, I hope you will set the word count at 500 words per page, so that the number of clicks on this book will be higher to give me motivation. Everyone is adding fuel to the flames, so please push this book up. Thank you Leng Yun.