A guy with a bald head and sunglasses sitting in the chair didn't panic at all. He smiled lightly and said, "Lawyer Yuan, there's no need to argue. I'll take care of everything."
As he spoke, the bald man pressed a button under the table very discreetly.
Not only was there a lot of noise outside for half a minute, but the fourth group of police officers was heard shouting: "Inspector Jiang, it's not good, countless security guards poured out from both sides, and they surrounded us."
Jiang Zeshi became a little angry and shouted: "Warn them not to hinder the handling of the case, otherwise they will be shot."
"No, Inspector Jiang, the people in front of them are holding rubber sticks, but there are people behind them holding micro submachine guns."
What? Jiang Zeshi suddenly felt that something was not good. It seemed that he had underestimated the neon dress shop.
In the administrative district, there are many places where for safety reasons, you can apply for firearms such as micro submachine guns to maintain security.
It is obvious that the security guards of the neon clothing store have the ability to obtain such firearms.
The people in the clothing store were charged with people without firearms. If the police didn't fire, they would definitely suffer a loss. If they did, the other party's submachine guns would definitely fire as well.
Comparing the two, the police officers' guns are simply not enough.
The other party has taken control of the situation, and all criminal evidence will be destroyed. They will definitely beat him up and accuse the police of violent enforcement of the law. The security of the neon dress store cannot tolerate it and uses firearms rationally.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zeshi broke into a cold sweat. He quickly shouted: "Don't conflict with them, retreat to the private room quickly."
The police officers from the fourth group retreated in a clatter, and the security guards from outside swarmed in. Even though private room No. 6 was more than 100 square meters, it was filled immediately.
A group of security guards carrying rubber sticks smiled disdainfully, and several security guards holding mini-submachine guns aimed at police officers such as Jiang Zeshi in the crowd.
A round, fat man rolled in, shouting: "What's going on? What happened?"
The bald man wearing sunglasses waved his hand slightly, and a man with a sinister face pulled Wu Laoer and Xiao Shangui aside, and their things were dragged away.
A police officer tried to stop him, but was knocked over with a rubber stick.
"Manager Zhao, you're here. Really, you have to risk your life to have a meal in your neon clothing restaurant. My friends and I were eating when a group of people appeared out of nowhere, saying that the police were handling the case and wanted us
Cooperate. Manager Zhao, we are all good citizens. Isn't the Neon Clothes Museum a place where filth and evil are hidden?" the bald man said with great arrogance.
"It turns out to be Mr. Liang. I'm really sorry. I'll handle it right away. I'll handle it right away."
Manager Zhao, despite being groveling to Mr. Liang, had a completely different face to Jiang Zeshi.
"Are you a police officer? What level?"
Jiang Zeshi knew it was going to be bad, but he couldn't help but admit it at this time.
"Inspector II of the General Administration Jiang Zeshi, I'm here to handle the case."
"Handling a case? What case are you working on? Do you know where the Neon Clothes Shop is?" Manager Zhao roared and pointed at Jiang Zeshi's head: "You, the superintendent, don't dare to be so presumptuous, you are a little inspector.
, looking for death!"
The veins on Jiang Zeshi's neck popped out, and he almost lost control of his emotions several times, but he still endured it.
"Young Master Liang is spending money here. What do you want to do when you break in for no reason? Do you want to rob people's property? By the way, how did you get in? This is a private club. You can't produce evidence to handle the case. I am
I'm going to sue you for breaking into a private club."
Things turned around like this. Although Jiang Zeshi led many people, the other party had more people, and they also had weapons that Jiang Zeshi and the others could not compete with.
Jiang Zeshi is different from the security guard of the neon dress shop. He is a police officer and cannot kill people indiscriminately. People like him can kill people at any time when necessary.
"Captain Liu, please investigate immediately and find out how these people came in. Lawyer Yuan, you happen to be here, so file a complaint immediately. Also, these people cannot leave. Let their superiors pick them up."
Manager Zhao is extremely arrogant and gesticulating, with spittle flying everywhere, as if he is pointing the finger of the country.
After making phone calls one by one, about half an hour later, Jiang Zeshi's superior, Superintendent Wu Liu, rushed over.
Wu Liu pointed at Jiang Zeshi's nose and cursed, then apologized to Manager Zhao, saying that he must be disciplined strictly.
In the end, Wu Liu took Jiang Zeshi and the police officers away.
Lin Yuan and Jiang Xin were the only two people who came to the Nishang Pavilion to handle the case.
Manager Zhao tilted his head and looked at the two of them, snorted and said, "What kind of gods are you? You can sneak into our clothing store and tell us your brand name."
Jiang Xin took out his ID and said: "Investigation Team of the Ministry of Public Security."
Manager Zhao took the certificate and looked at it, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it with one foot: "Huh, it's such a big background, but this is an administrative district. No matter how long Yanjing's hands are, he can't control this place, right? Also,
, so what if it causes trouble in Yanjing? Is the Nishang Museum afraid of you?"
Lin Yuan suddenly swayed slightly and rushed to the side of Manager Zhao. With two slaps, he knocked down the two security guards beside Manager Zhao. He stretched out his hand and strangled Manager Zhao's neck.
"Don't be impulsive. If you want this person to survive, it's best to be obedient."
Manager Zhao was not prepared for such a change, and immediately returned to normal after being startled.
"Young man, you should be the one not to be impulsive, right? There are guns over there, aren't you afraid that a gun will blow your head off?"
"Manager Zhao, right? The gun you are holding seems to be a miniature submachine gun. The biggest shortcoming of this kind of firearm is its low accuracy. They didn't kill me with one shot, but I can kill you in one shot.
.”
Having spent time with Ji Kaiyang for a long time, Lin Yuan is very familiar with firearms.
"Hey, young man, you have good skills and courage, but you are still a little green. If you kill me, you and this beautiful police officer will die here. If you don't kill me, it is impossible to kidnap me out.
Yes, because I’m just a small manager. We’re just spending time like this, how long do you think you can hold on? It’s better to be more pragmatic and let’s talk.”
"Haha, okay, let's talk about it."
Lin Yuan pulled out several silver needles from his body and plunged them into Manager Zhao's body at extremely fast speeds.
"You, what did you do to me?"
"It's nothing. Just raise your hand and see if you can lift it up."
Manager Zhao wanted to raise his hand, but found that he couldn't move it.
Lin Yuan smiled and let go of Manager Zhao: "Manager Zhao, I have sealed five of your meridians in total, two of which are your arms. If you dare to play tricks and find someone else to pull out the needles, you will be in trouble for the rest of your life.
Crippled."
"Ah? Where are the other three places?"
"Hey, do you think your pants are wet?"
Manager Zhao lowered his head and realized that his pants were already wet.
"What, what's going on?"
"Haha, I will seal half of the meridians that control your excretory system. If all of them are sealed, you will keep excreting feces and urine. Now you just can't control urination. I won't tell you about the other two places.
It’s hide and seek, one seals your Yang Vein, and the other seals your Yin Vein. These two places are very special. I don’t remember so much. I only remember that I can’t have sex.”
"Ah?" Manager Zhao felt his eyes go dark and almost fell down. He didn't dare to believe what Lin Yuan said, because the three places that had been sealed had all shown effects.
"Now we can have a good talk." Lin Yuan found a chair and sat down, pulled Jiang Xin and said secretly: "Officer Jiang, you are also from the Ministry of Public Security. Think about it quickly. Can you mobilize the armed forces?"
Jiang Xinwei said: "I have no command authority here. The only one who can ask for assistance is the troops stationed in the administrative area. However, there are strict regulations and can only be used when serious violence occurs."
Everyone in the room was looking at Jiang Xin and Lin Yuan. Mr. Liang looked at the situation and said with a smile: "You two, let's make a condition. The road is facing the sky, each go half way. I will do my business, and you will go back."
Isn’t your company good? If you need money, I’d rather give you a price.”
Lin Yuan looked at Mr. Liang with cold eyes: "We do not agree with each other. What you are selling are treasures left by our ancestors. They are the precious wealth that our descendants of China are proud of in the world. As long as Lin has a breath,
This kind of thing cannot be tolerated."
"Haha, what a man whose impassioned generosity can make people urinate. Don't even look at what kind of situation you are facing. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. If you miss the opportunity, it will be too late to regret it."
"I never care about the consequences of what I do. What can I not give for my beliefs? You will never understand this belief. If you shut up, you are not qualified to talk to me.
"
Young Master Liang was choked and became angry. He threw away his sunglasses and shouted: "Why are you saying such useless words? Do you know who I am? The boss here is my eldest brother. Go and find out about my eldest brother. I heard from Yanjing Guan Shao
Have you passed?"
Lin Yuan had never heard of this name. He was not from the Yanjing circle. Lin Yuan turned to look at Jiang Xin, hoping she could give him an answer.
Jiang Xin's face did not change, but Lin Yuan was good at looking at the air, and he saw a look of shock on Jiang Xin's face.
"Is this Master Guan very powerful?"
"That's right, he is the young master of the first deputy department of our department. Now he is serving in western Sichuan. This is a gold-plated job. In two years, he will definitely return to Yanjing."
"Officer Jiang, it seems that today's situation cannot be easy. I originally wanted to detain this guy and escape, but the other party is so confident that he may not hesitate to sacrifice this fat pig. Let's fight. Can't you contact the local garrison?"
"You're crazy! This is such a big deal that it could cause a chain reaction with extremely serious consequences. Besides, even if I have the right to request assistance, the prerequisites are too harsh and serious violence must occur.
Even if the other party uses up all their bullets, it may not be considered serious violence."
PS: It’s another three updates in a row. Today, the seventh update is delivered. Please support me and ask for everything. Please write quickly. The plot will inevitably be more difficult to carve out. I will try my best to pay attention to it in the future. At the same time, the new book has been handed over to the editor for review. It may be published in the near future.
It will be uploaded, and it will be published in two parts at that time. There will be less things in the second half of the year, so I will have enough energy to keep updating. I will try to update this book as much as possible in the past few days, and after the double publication, I will maintain two to three updates.
Also, although the genre of the new book is the same, the style is different and is closer to reality. I hope you will support it when the time comes.