8-28 Temporary workers at the police station leave for work
, After a while, his Black Panther hurried over with a few people and asked: "Brother, I heard something happened?"
Scarzi said: "It's okay. There is a little misunderstanding between the nephew of Political Commissar Li of the branch and the people from Red Star..."
Black Panther said: "No wonder, I just saw Li Zhiteng calling someone on the phone at the door. The people in the Golden Shield Company are not good people. They start a fight and do something dirty."
Scarzi smiled contemptuously: "Those guys from Gao Tupo are not serious about their actions. They are all mercenaries who just came back from abroad. This time, the man named Li has found the right person."
Black Panther said: "But I can't stand up to the strong backstage of the Golden Shield. Maybe if I show my gun, there will be big trouble."
Scarzi said: "You still have to show off your guns. Even those spray guns from Jindun have the nerve to show them out. Do you know what Renhongxing does? They are too embarrassed to shoot submachine guns. At least they are automatic rifles. Rocket launchers and the like are not rare.
But what you said makes sense. These guys are used to killing people without blinking an eye. If they really do it, I will be the unlucky one. No, I have to go up and say something."
After saying that, he hurriedly ran upstairs. The atmosphere in the large private room was very lively. A huge round table was filled with old neighbors from Gao Tupo. Uncle Guo, old brother Wen and other widowers and lonely people were also invited.
Xiaoshuai was the youngest, running around the table with wine bottles, shouting uncles and uncles to pour wine for others. After Scar came in, he said a few polite words, straightened his cup and toasted to the elders, and then patted Liu Ziguang on the shoulder,
He winked.
Liu Ziguang understood and followed Scar out. In the corridor, Scar said: "Something happened, and one of your little brothers and the people from Jindun took action."
Liu Ziguang just said "Oh" without comment. This kind of thing was too small and he didn't take it seriously at all.
"That kid from Jindun used to be in the riot control brigade of the branch, and his uncle was the leader of the branch. It's a bit troublesome. Someone might come over later. What do you think? Should you find a place to start filming, or find someone to make peace with."
Liu Ziguang smiled: "In what age are you still fighting in groups and lowering your status?" As he said this, he took out a black leather ID card from his arms, with the silver police badge on it shining brightly.
"Oh my god, brother, you've grown up, this can work!" Scarzi's eyes were as big as eggs, and he knew that Liu Ziguang would never joke with him with a fake ID.
"When they arrive later, you inform me and I'll go and settle things. It's a big holiday, so it won't be good if it disturbs the guests' dinner," Liu Ziguang said.
"Okay, you can eat and drink well, I'll go down first." Scarzi finally felt relieved and went downstairs.
Liu Ziguang took his wine glass and went to the large private room next door. There were two tables in the room. His comrades who lived in other places gathered here to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. When they saw the boss coming in, the atmosphere in the room reached a climax. They all raised their wine glasses to join in the celebration.
Mr. Li has a drink.
Liu Ziguang welcomed all comers and clinked glasses with everyone. The authentic Wuliangye he brought from the Sugar, Tobacco and Liquor Company through his connections quickly ran out. Fortunately, there were still two boxes of liquor and a dozen bundles of beer placed in the corner. Even though he drank a lot,
Absolutely enough.
They took turns turning the table to drink, and soon it was Ye Zhiqiu's turn. Liu Ziguang patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "After a few months of practice, I have completely changed as a person. What is Xiaoye's next plan?"
Ye Zhiqiu said: "Where brothers go, I will go."
Liu Ziguang said: "It's a waste of talent for a good science and engineering college student to do this. I'll find something for you to do. Don't you like to make weapon models or something? Go to Chenguang Factory to be a technician and recruit people who can be considered red stars."
Ye Zhiqiu stood at attention: "Yes!"
Liu Ziguang smiled: "Don't be so serious. Sit down. By the way, did you get into a fight with someone downstairs just now?"
"Yes, a gangster bullied my high school classmate, but I couldn't see it and took action."
"Did you win the fight?"
"Half a catty, that boy is tall and strong, and he comes from the Lian family."
Liu Ziguang nodded: "They must be female classmates. You can send them back later. A hero must save a beauty to the end."
Ye Zhiqiu chuckled.
…
At the entrance of the hotel, Li Zhiteng was squatting on the flower bed and smoking a cigarette. He had just made more than a dozen calls to arrange for people, and his hands were boiling hot. When he was still in the anti-riot brigade, Li Zhiteng was Yang Feng's follower. He ate and drank with him, and they got to know each other.
There are many black and white characters. Now that Yang Feng is dead, Li Zhiteng's main social circle has also changed from white to black. The people he usually hangs out with are friends from the path.
After Li Zhiteng was removed from the public security force, he worked for the Municipal Bureau of Tertiary Industry Golden Shield Company. Golden Shield Company has a wide range of business. In addition to escorting cash for banks, it also undertakes some on-site security and technical defense work. The company maintains
It is not easy for all of them to lead a group of police non-staff personnel with good hands and eyes.
Li Zhiteng is the captain of the escort team. He has more than a dozen men and guns under his command. Everyone knows that his uncle is the leader of the police, so they all fawn over him. They usually go out for drinks and fights, and the relationship between us is pretty good.
At this moment, Brother Li made a call, and the young men from the escort team hurriedly left the dinner table and took a taxi to the Peace Hotel.
The guys in the escort team are all young men in their twenties. Their education level is not high enough and their social connections are not strong enough. They joined the Golden Shield Company and wear black BDU and Kevlar helmets every day. They carry riot guns and look majestic.
It's so good that pedestrians take a detour when they see it, but their monthly salary is only a mere thousand yuan. This creates a distorted contrast, making them even more eager to express themselves.
In a short time, more than a dozen people gathered in front of the Peace Hotel. They were all capable young people, and they seemed to be hiding something secret under their clothes. The hotel security guard became nervous and used the intercom to notify the security department upstairs.
"Li Zi, just go in, drag that kid out and beat him." Someone suggested.
"No, I'll give Scar face and wait until they come out before taking action. Xiaowu, Maomao, you two take a few people to guard the back door of the hotel. Don't let them shed their skin today. My surname is not Li!"
There was a reason why Li Zhiteng was so furious. Due to his work relationship, he met Ma Xiaohui, a white-collar worker in a bank, and immediately launched a rapid offensive. He thought he had caught him, but he didn't know that Ma Xiaohui graduated from a prestigious university and had contact with all gentlemen, like Li Zhiteng.
After eating two meals outside, he saw the true colors of this tall and tall so-called police officer from the Public Security Bureau, so he resolutely drew a clear line with him. Li Zhiteng, who had not tasted the fishy smell, became angry and came to harass him every three days. During the Mid-Autumn Festival
I didn't let him go, I chased him all the way to the hotel to cause trouble, but I met a stranger with a blind eye, who was even more ruthless than Li Zhiteng. He immediately started to attack Li Zhiteng after a disagreement. That kick made Li Zhiteng's calf bones still hurt.
Having lost face in front of a woman and determined to get it back at all costs, Li Zhiteng not only called the guys from the escort team, but also called some friends on the road. Unfortunately, today was the Mid-Autumn Festival, so people came slowly, but it was also
Arriving one after another, a group of bald and tattooed people slowly gathered in front of the Peace Hotel.
Ma Xiaohui and her family finished the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion dinner in a hurry. They called the waiter to pay the bill and were about to leave. Ma Xiaohui took out the car keys from Xiaokun's bag and walked to the door. She saw a bunch of arrogant guys surrounding her.
Next to the Swift car, people suddenly turned pale with fright. They took out their mobile phones and pressed 110.
By the window on the third floor, Liu Ziguang stood in front of the long floor-to-ceiling window with a glass of wine. He looked at the group of people gathered in the parking lot outside, frowned slightly, and called Bei Xiaoshuai over with a snap of his fingers.
"Brother, what's going on?" Bei Xiaoshuai came over to take a look, and immediately became furious: "Whoever is so bold in Malegebi, I will ask someone to kill them right now."
Liu Ziguang said: "Don't panic, this is Scar's place, don't cause him any trouble, just make sure you have an idea, I will make arrangements here."
Bei Xiaoshuai nodded and left, and Liu Ziguang picked up Song Jianfeng's number.
…
At the door of the hotel, Scar walked out single-handedly and said boldly: "How did you do it? Brother, you are so angry. Come on, come on. Brother, I will arrange a table for you. Don't make trouble during the festival. It's boring."
As he spoke, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Li Zhiteng. Li Zhiteng took the cigarette with a cold face but did not light it. He said, "Scar, I'll give you face and don't go in and beat people. Don't say anything else. This can't happen today."
Good."
Scarzi smiled, pulled Li Zhiteng aside and said, "Brother, you are being reckless. That young man is from Brother Liu of Gaotupo. I think it's enough to make the point, so why bother."
Li Zhiteng glared: "What's wrong with Gao Tupo? I won't give anyone face today!"
Scar was stunned: "Okay, brother, you are brave. I have said what I should say. Don't blame me for not reminding you." After that, he walked back to the hotel and said to Black Panther: "Prepare a bucket and mop."
"What's it for?"
"For washing the floor."
After several months of training in the jungles of Myanmar, Ye Zhiqiu is no longer the dull and docile young man he used to be. The toughness in his bones has been fully inspired. When he was in elementary school and middle school, he never dared to fight with his classmates because of that.
He would be severely punished when he returned home. The Ye family is a family of high-level intellectuals and does not tolerate the slightest violence. Ye Zhiqiu, whose boy's nature was stifled, had no choice but to express the deep love for war and bravery in a man through his hobby of weapons models and military books and magazines.
yearning.
The fight with Li Zhiteng just now made his adrenaline rise. He felt very happy and exciting, and Ma Xiaohui's eyes stimulated his male hormones even more. After absent-mindedly drinking a few glasses of wine with his comrades upstairs, Ye Zhiqiu fell asleep again.
I went upstairs and saw Ma Xiaohui's family in a panic in the foyer.
"Ma Xiaohui, what's wrong?" Ye Zhiqiu quickly stepped forward and asked.
"Ye Zhiqiu, it's bad, that person just called a lot of gangsters and blocked the front and back doors. Fortunately, they didn't dare to come in, otherwise it would be over." Ma Xiaohui was so anxious that she almost cried.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Ye Zhiqiu said confidently. Those sparse guys in the parking lot were not enough for the comrades upstairs to loosen their bones after dinner. He was about to go upstairs to call someone when he suddenly saw a police car flashing.
Come over with the police lights on.
The police were dispatched by patrolman Lao Wang from Jiajiang Police Station and his new partner, Wang Xing, a worker at the police station. Wang Xing's identity is different from that of a formal police officer or a co-op. He is a contract employee recruited by the Public Security Bureau. He has no establishment and no regular police officer.
It has no law enforcement power, it is just driving.
Of course, nothing is absolute. The police force is so tense now. Could it be that the workers can't hide when they see the case?
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and every household is having a reunion dinner. It is really unpleasant to receive a police dispatch at this time. Lao Wang is a veteran in the station. Whenever there is a new year or a festival, he always rushes to get it.
He was on duty and allowed those young comrades to go home for reunion. However, Wang Xing was a foreigner and one person had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry, so he also went on duty.
The police car stopped in front of the Peace Hotel. Lao Wang looked at the gang of gangsters in the parking lot, sighed and said, "It's troublesome."
"What's going on?" Wang Xing asked.
"That big guy is the nephew of the branch's political commissar Li, and those guys next to him are the escorts of the Golden Shield Company, so they are troublesome."
"Oh..." Wang Xing nodded, and scenes of the meeting on the rooftop flashed through his mind. That political commissar Li had done so much harm to him.
Lao Wang got out of the car, walked into the hotel door and asked, "Who called the police?"
"Me!" Ma Xiaohui hurriedly came up and said, "I called the police. There was a gangster outside who was pestering me and called a bunch of people to threaten me."
Lao Wang has been a policeman for decades, so he still has some good eyesight. He can tell what is going on at a glance. This kind of case involving disputes between men and women is the most difficult. No matter how it is handled, neither party will be satisfied. When encountering this
The best way to deal with this kind of thing is to push it, delay it, or simply fool it around to ensure that nothing happens at that time. As for what happens in the future, it is not the responsibility of the 110 police officers.
"Xiao Wang, take them out and send them to the car." Lao Wang commanded Ruoding, took the cigarette from Scar and started chatting.