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Chapter 193 Background?

Along the way, Young Master Tang followed the police in a battle of wits and courage, but unfortunately he still couldn't get the phone. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Could it be that he was really going to suffer something today? Although he had never seen the darkness in the police station, he could not help but feel anxious.

I've heard of it. Report it to the cabinet minister ()

It is said that there are many ways to torture people, such as putting a book on the chest and then hitting hard. Although there will not be a trace of scars on the outside, it will definitely cause you internal injuries...

Although today's police officers are very powerful in punishing people, they are still far behind compared with the ancients. It is said that in ancient times, those government officials who played board were specially trained, and they were generally divided into two types, those who were qualified.

The first is to be light on the outside and heavy on the inside. It is said that people who practice light on the outside and heavy on the inside should first wrap a stone with a pair of clothes and break the stone into pieces, but the clothes will remain intact. This method of beating is extremely damaging and superficial.

There weren't many scars on it, but after the board came down, the whole person was basically paralyzed, and the pelvis was shattered...

The second kind of sending is called heavy on the outside and light on the inside. It is said to wrap a pile of paper with clothes. After a meal, the outer clothes are broken, but the paper inside is intact. This kind of sending looks like the skin is peeled and the flesh is torn.

, in fact, it can’t hurt the muscles and bones, and it can’t cause any harm. Only after practicing these two methods to the point of perfection can one be regarded as a qualified government servant...

It can be seen that compared to the ancients, the methods of modern police are just childish...

Arriving at the police station, Mr. Tang got out of the car, and there were two policemen on the left and one on the right, for fear that Mr. Tang would run away.

On the surface, Young Master Tang seems to be very calm, but in fact he is a little anxious now. The development of things is completely beyond his expectation. If he cannot save himself in time, I am afraid he will suffer a lot today.

At this time, Wei Tianhong and the other three also got out of the car, looked at Young Master Tang coldly and said, "Boy, I'll have some fun for you in a moment."

Young Master Tang frowned. At this moment, he really wanted to throw away the two policemen at all costs, and then beat Wei Tianhong violently...

Young Master Tang was handcuffed and frowning, thinking about how to escape from this torture. After much thought, he couldn't come up with any good ideas. It seemed that he was destined for today's beating...

"It seems that I have been going smoothly recently, but I am still too arrogant..." Young Master Tang smiled bitterly and shook his head. Just endure the hardships. Anyway, there is spiritual energy that can be treated. When you get out of here, you can ask Wei Tianhong for ten times more.

come back.

"Name!"

In a small room, a middle-aged policeman sat on a chair carelessly and looked at Mr. Tang opposite.

"Tang Fei." Young Master Tang replied calmly.

"gender."

"Can't you see?" Wucuo Novel Network did not miss any words. Young Master Tang did not even frown.

"Pa." The policeman slapped his paw on the table and shouted loudly: "You answer whatever I ask. This is the case handling process, and you don't even understand it?"

Young Master Tang said somewhat depressedly: "Male."

Damn it, a good man doesn't suffer the consequences of his life. He has to bow his head when he is under the eaves. He hasn't met the rightful owner yet. He needs a beating first. It's not worth it...

"Home address," the policeman continued.

"Wen... No. 27, Biyun Road, Building 19, Biyun Dynasty Community."

Speaking of his home address, Mr. Tang immediately had an idea. Originally, he wanted to say that his current home was Wenjing Garden on Wenjing Road, but then he thought about it. The house of Biyun Dynasty was also his home, and Biyun Dynasty lived there.

Everyone in Hai City knows who he is following. If he declares himself a monk in the Biyun Dynasty, he will definitely be able to suppress these guys and make them take advantage of them...

"No. 27, Biyun Road, Biyun Dynasty Community..., wait, you said you live in Biyun Dynasty?" the policeman who was recording was shocked.

Biyun Dynasty is the top community in Hai City. It is home to the richest people in Hai City. They are truly upper class. This guy's home is actually in Biyun Dynasty. So where does this family come from?

Thinking of this, the police did not dare to neglect. Just kidding, who arrested this? He actually arrested such a person. Is this someone that our small police station can arrest? At least the General Bureau has to take action.

Otherwise, who can withstand the pressure of these entrepreneurs...

He just came here to ask questions and didn't know who captured him.

"Well, yes, you can check it out in Building No. 19." Young Master Tang said lightly. Seeing the policeman's reaction, Tang Dasong knew that he had made the right bet. The people who lived in the Biyun Dynasty,

It's not something that their small police station can handle.

"Okay, wait, don't let me find out you lied, otherwise you will suffer." The policeman looked at Mr. Tang deeply, and then walked out. He was looking for instructions from the leader.



Zhang Tianjie was very relaxed in the director's office of the police station. The last time the police were dispatched, there was a big fuss. A group of people who claimed to be the director's followers almost killed the municipal party secretary's father. The municipal party secretary was furious.

, ordered a thorough investigation, and as a result, their police station went through a major change, and very few survived. However, because he went out to the police and stopped a "tragedy" in time, he was recognized by his superiors, and was finally promoted to the police station.

Director.

Before he became the director, Zhang Tianjie dreamed of becoming the director every day. Now that he has actually become the director, he realizes how difficult it was for his previous director. With the economic prosperity and development of Haishi, many migrant workers have gathered here.

It’s a palm-sized place, but the place where their police station is located is more complicated, with schools and factories, a surge in outsiders, and various contradictions and conflicts.

That's all, it's just a small matter, but when you are not the director, you just need to listen to the director. When you become the director, you will have more people to listen to...

You have to listen to the leaders of the branch, you have to listen to the leaders of the general bureau, you have to listen to the municipal party committee and the city government, even the sons of those high officials, Zhang Tianjie still has to listen to their words...

Damn, there are countless leaders of all kinds above, especially some second-generation officials, who are even more excessive and too dandy. They always order him, Zhang Tianjie, to put out fires everywhere. There are many things that he has to do without conscience...



No, Vice Mayor Wei's son called today and called the police, saying that someone beat him and two other students.

Zhang Tianjie almost laughed out loud after receiving the call. Damn, is this the IQ of Deputy Mayor Wei's son? Hit you? Does anyone dare to hit you at Tongji University? Are you kidding, those students don't have long memories...

But when the leader's son spoke, it was equivalent to the leader speaking. What could he do? He could only do as he was told, so he photographed a few people and went to Tongji University to capture the 'perpetrator' Tang Fei.

"Director, Director, there's something going on." Zhang Tianjie was deep in thought when the door to the director's office suddenly opened.

Zhang Tianjie frowned, looked at the door, and said in a deep voice: "Old Li, calm down, what's going on? What do you look like in a panic?"

"That's what the director is like. Lao Xia and the others just captured a man and asked me to question him first."

"Lao Xia? Well, I know, I asked them to catch this person, what's the problem?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip words. Zhang Tianjie asked, after Deputy Mayor Wei's son called the police, he himself

I asked Lao Xia to help with it.

"The director asked him to be arrested? Director, do you know who this person is?" Lao Li asked cautiously.

"Who? Is there any other background?" Wucuo Novel Network did not skip the words. Zhang Tianjie was startled when he heard this, and then asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Tianjie does not dare to offend those people with backgrounds. In fact, he has been very careful in doing things recently, mainly because he is afraid of following in the footsteps of his predecessor. His predecessor's resignation was originally due to collusion between the police and gangsters. In fact, these

Everyone was well aware of what was going on. The former director was on the receiving end of a gun. Who told the gangster brother he befriended to behead the father of Tang Guoqiang, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee...

"Background? I don't know this yet, but he said he lives at No. 27 Biyun Road, Building 19 in Biyun Dynasty Community." Old Li said slowly.

"What? Biyun Dynasty? How is that possible?" Zhang Tianjie asked in shock. How could he not know about Biyun Dynasty? The people living in Biyun Dynasty are all the top entrepreneurs in Shanghai. As usual, top entrepreneurs are involved.

All the cases are submitted to the main bureau, and even the branch offices cannot handle them, let alone their small police stations, because the influence of those entrepreneurs is too great. They often have tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of living problems. Who dares to ignore them?

See? To understand them, it depends on how well you do the aftermath work...

"I don't know either. He said he lives in Building No. 19 of Biyun Dynasty. I can't tell the truth from the lie." Old Li said with a bitter smile.

"Wait a minute, are you talking about Building No. 19?" Zhang Tianjie asked as if he had remembered something.

"Well, yes, Building No. 19." Lao Li replied.

"Haha, then I can basically confirm that this guy is telling lies." Zhang Tianjie laughed.

"Why? Doesn't Biyun Dynasty have Building No. 19?" Lao Li asked.

"No, there is Building No. 19, but I know the owner of Building No. 19. His company is in trouble and he is preparing to sell the building, so this guy is basically a fake." Zhang Tianjie said with a smile.

.

As the director of the police station, Zhang Tianjie is quite sensitive to some big and small trends in Haishi, but obviously he only knows a few things. Something happened to the original owner of Building 19 and he wanted to sell the villa, but this

The villa had been bought by Wang Jun a few days ago, but he didn't know...

"Fake? Bastard, let's see how I deal with him." Lao Li said angrily when he heard this. In fact, this kind of thing is also very common. Many guys with no background will give themselves a talisman after entering the police station...

"Haha, I'm a little interested. You go and ask first. I'll go over later to see if he has the guts to pretend to be someone from the Biyun Dynasty?" Zhang Tianjie's eyes flashed coldly.

What Lao Li said just now really scared him...

[Author's digression]: Second update


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