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4-15 The oath of the plainclothes detective lives on forever

It feels uncomfortable to have a gun pointed at your head, and it feels even worse to sing while having a gun pointed at your head.

Who is Mr. Yan? He is a well-known figure in the entire Jiangbei underworld. He is the spiritual father of hundreds of employees in the splendid city. The young ladies in the place always unconsciously imitate Mr. Yan’s walking style and smoking style, Miss.

They are even more in awe of Mr. Yan like a god. They tremble when they hear Mr. Yan’s name. In everyone’s hearts, Yan Jinlong is a high-ranking, untouchable, legendary figure.

But such a big shot had a gun pointed at his head and he knelt on the ground singing. The lyrics of "Conquer" had a different meaning in this unique occasion. For Liu Ziguang and the others, it was the pleasure of revenge.

For Yan Jinlong, it was deeply humiliating.

But Mr. Yan is a hero after all, a capable hero. These guys are doing things in a very evil way. God knows if they will actually kill people. It is an eternal truth that a good man will not suffer the loss in front of him. Let alone singing about conquest, let him be in public

He wouldn't hesitate to call him daddy.

At the end of the song, Liu Ziguang clapped his hands and commented: "The singing was good. He is worthy of being the boss of an entertainment venue. He is hoarse and bold with a bit of sadness. If Ke Shouliang had not died, you two brothers would have been able to compete. Brother Jin Long, you are very capable of being a fast boy."

Everyone praises Mr. Yan for his potential."

All the ladies surrounding the door clapped their hands, and their sparse sounds were like bare feet walking on the concrete floor. Yan Jinlong looked gloomy, raised his head and said, "Can you let me go?"

Liu Ziguang sneered: "No."

"Liu, don't bully others too much. I, Yan Jinlong, think I have nothing to do with you. It was you who started the matter in the first place. I was just trying to help my brother out. What else do you want? Is it possible?

Kill me?" Yan Jinlong was anxious and had blue veins on his head, and his words were incoherent.

Liu Ziguang raised Yan Jinlong's chin and said: "Yan Jinlong, the matter between our two families is indeed over here. I am not the one who wants to kill everyone, but what you have done in these years is too outrageous. Let me tell you,

Man is doing it, God is watching, evil in this world will be punished in this world, you have done so much evil, if I let you go, you will have nightmares when you go back and sleep at night, so I can't spare you."

Yan Jinlong said angrily: "Kill me if you dare. I hope you can walk out of this door!"

Liu Ziguang kicked him over and shouted: "Xiao Bei, tie him up, gag him, and hand him over to the police along with the victims outside."

Beckham responded: "Look at me!"

However, Zhuo Li showed a faint look of uneasiness, pulled Liu Ziguang out and whispered: "It's not like you don't know that Yan Jinlong and Yang Feng are wearing the same pants. If you hand him over to the police, wouldn't you let the tiger go home?"

Liu Ziguang said: "Who said I have to hand over to Yang Feng? Not all police officers in the world are bad, there are also good ones."

"Where is it?"

"I only know a woman who is unselfish and unselfish."

"Oh, that girl named Hu is like a mad dog, she can do it!" Zhuo Li suddenly realized.

In the room, Bei Xiaoshuai had already tied Yan Jinlong into a rice dumpling, but he lacked something to stop his mouth. He turned around and waved to a group of technicians: "If you have anything handy, bring it over and help."

The technicians looked at each other. The temperature in the basement was constant. Everyone was wearing thin clothes. There was no extra fabric. No. 88 Xiaoya was smarter. She reached under her skirt to fiddle with it and handed over a pair of pink lace panties.

When he came over, Bei Xiaoshuai took it with his lips curled up and praised: "It's still the original flavor. Brother Jinlong, you've taken a big advantage." As he said that, he stuffed the panties into Yan Jinlong's mouth.

One pair was definitely not enough, so the other technicians also generously helped, taking off their underpants and throwing them over. Bei Xiaoshuai ignored Yan Jinlong's strong resistance and stuffed all these coaxing things into his mouth.

Yan Jinlong's hands were behind his back, his feet were tied together, and his body was bent backwards. This position was extremely uncomfortable and it was difficult to struggle. The former arrogant boss ended up like this. If the brothers outside saw it,

You must not believe your eyes.

There was no signal on the cell phone in the basement. Liu Ziguang walked in again, picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number. After the sound rang three times, a familiar female voice said: "Hello, Hu Rong."

"Hello, Officer Hu, my name is Liu Ziguang. I have a magnificent underground darkroom now. I have evidence of Yan Jinlong's crime. There are both witnesses and physical evidence. Are you interested in coming over and taking a look?"

"Okay, just wait." Hu Rong hung up the phone after saying that.

Liu Ziguang looked at his watch and said: "It's almost done. Let the brothers outside finish their work. It's quite a big fuss this time. Xiaobei and Zhuoli, are you enjoying it?"

"Enjoyable!" The two said in unison, and Li Jianguo came over and said, "Let the brothers withdraw first. It is not good to make it too big."

Liu Ziguang nodded: "Brother Jianguo, please make arrangements."



** Hu Rong walked into the office of the Second Brigade and shouted loudly: "Who will follow me to Jin Jijing Huihuang to arrest people!"

The ladies looked at her in surprise, but no one moved.

"We have obtained conclusive evidence of Yan Jinlong's crime and uncovered his secret cave. Now we can arrest him openly." Hu Rong continued to shout, but the team members remained still and turned their attention to the political commissar's office.

The door opened, and Political Commissar Li came out with a gloomy face and asked: "Who gave the order?"

"Me!" Han Guang pushed the door open and said, "Political Commissar Li, before we had no evidence and we were just too timid to arrest people. Now that we have both witnesses and material evidence, if we don't eradicate this cancer completely, what more will we do?"

hour!"

"Han Guang, you have been suspended. This case will not be investigated by the higher authorities. Do you know that this is a disciplinary violation?" Political Commissar Li shouted sternly.

"Old Li, do you remember the oath we swore when we put on this police uniform and carried the national emblem on our heads? Be loyal to the people, be loyal to the law, and be loyal guards of the people. And you, do you remember the oaths we swore? If you want to eliminate violence and ensure peace and order,

Those who uphold justice, come with me; those who want promotion and wealth, stay!"

After saying that, Han Guang turned around and left. Hu Rong followed closely behind him without any hesitation. A group of young prostitutes also picked up their clothes, guns and handcuffs and followed him out.

"Stop!" Political Commissar Li yelled.

Han Guang stopped, but did not look back.

Political Commissar Li came over, took out the 92-style gun from his waist, grabbed Han Guang's hand, put the heavy gun into his hand, and said solemnly: "I also remember the oath."

Han Guang took a deep look at Political Commissar Li, stuffed his penis under his belt, and turned around.



The investment meeting came to an end, and foreign businessmen and Secretary Li were interviewed by local media in the reception room. Secretary Zhao finally had some free time. He walked out of the reception room with a smile and greeted the beautiful waitresses reservedly. Secretary Zhao was wearing light clothes.

Wearing a blue shirt, a navy blue suit, a striped silk tie, sterling silver cufflinks exposed from the French folded cuffs, and a cluster of flowers on the chest, the whole person looks elegant and graceful.

Secretary Zhao took out his mobile phone and pressed the power button. The message beeped. He flipped through it and frowned.

He immediately called the Public Security Bureau: "Is this the command center? This is Zhao Qingnan from the Municipal Party Committee Secretariat. Ask the commander to answer the phone."

Someone answered the phone over there. Secretary Zhao said: "What did you do? There was such a serious security case in the hotel where foreign businessmen stayed. Why hasn't it been resolved yet? Let me tell you, if the investment environment of our city is affected, you will all

Responsibly!"

"Secretary Zhao, the situation at the scene is relatively complicated, and there are many people involved..."

Secretary Zhao interrupted the other party rudely: "I don't care about that. The foreign businessmen are going back soon. You must resolve the matter within fifteen minutes. Severe punishment must be given to the criminals who destroyed the investment environment of Jiangbei City and smeared the people of Jiangbei City."

Strike!”

"Understood."

Secretary Zhao: "It's becoming more and more outrageous, playing the piano randomly."

A voice came from the reception room: "Secretary Zhao, come quickly, let's take a group photo."

Secretary Zhao's face immediately filled with a warm smile, and he quickly walked in. A group of dignified people in suits and ties stood in front of the mural of a roc spreading its wings in the reception room. Secretary Zhao picked a spot and stood up, and the flashlights below flashed continuously.

stand up.



Deputy Director Zhao was under a lot of pressure. On one side was the pressure from the Municipal Party Committee, and on the other side was the General Staff Special Forces. He could not afford to offend anyone, so he could only resort to dragging tactics. However, Deputy Director Yang Feng strongly advocated a strong attack and asked the anti-riot team to break in.

, but was immediately rejected by the captain of the anti-riot brigade. This captain is a retired cadre of the army. He is very discerning. He can tell at a glance that these soldiers are not good people. His group of anti-riot team members can deal with the masses who do not know the truth.

, if you go against the special forces, wouldn’t that be self-defeating?

Yang Feng was very impatient. He was part of the magnificent scenery. If it was damaged, he would suffer losses. What's more, it also involves some ulterior secrets. If someone discovered it, he would be in big trouble. He was so anxious that he was spinning around.

But there was nothing that could be done. He was just the deputy director of the police station, and he had more than a dozen policemen and a group of police assistants under his command. It was of no use at all in such a big situation.

When I was in a hurry, three Grand Cherokees suddenly drove up quickly. A group of capable plainclothes police officers jumped out of the cars, all wearing dark blue vests with the words "Police, plainclothes police" printed on the front and back, and rushed in.

The one at the front is policewoman Hu Rong.

Yang Feng's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed. With these gangsters taking the lead, all he had to do was follow the fish in the muddy water. He hugged his arms and started to watch the fun. Let's make a fuss. The bigger the fuss, the better.

But what surprised me was that the special forces did not stop the plainclothes policemen at all. They just asked something and let them in.

"What's going on?" Yang Feng looked at Deputy Director Zhao, who also looked puzzled.


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