Lao Wang is very naughty and leaves such an offending job to Wang Xing, but it suits Wang Xing's wishes. He has already seen the cars parked in the parking lot. Brother Liu, Second Brother, Bei
Xiaoshuai, Li Jianguo and the others are all here. Li Zhiteng, a fool who doesn’t know how to die, didn’t know that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon was in the Peace Hotel. He insisted on picking this juncture to cause trouble for others. Isn’t this sincerely seeking death?
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So he was very confident and said to Ma Xiaohui and his family: "Let's go, I'll take you away." He nodded to Ye Zhiqiu as a greeting. They had no contact with each other, but they had met before and knew they were from Red Star.
Ma Xiaohui was reassured that with the police present, the gangsters would not dare to cause trouble. Just as she was about to go out, a group of big men came down from upstairs with their faces red from drinking, holding wine bottles in their hands and cigarettes in their mouths.
At first glance, it seemed that he was not a good person, so the guests and waiters hurriedly ran away, for fear of provoking these plague gods.
When Wang Xing saw it, it was Zhuo Li who was leading a group of people down. He quickly went up to meet him and said, "Second brother, please give me some face. I'm on duty today."
Zhuo Li took out the cigarette from his mouth and said with a smile: "It's you, kid. Okay, brothers, sit down first, but I'll say it first. If you can't handle it, don't blame me for not giving you face."
Wang Xing said: "Thank you, second brother. If this kid doesn't open his eyes, I will have to trouble second brother to teach him a lesson."
After saying that, he took Ma Xiaohui and his family out. Ye Zhiqiu thought about it and followed him out. Of course, he knew that if he went out, he would definitely anger Li Zhiteng and make the situation worse. But this kind of thing cannot be delayed. If you fool them today, what will happen in the future?
It's better to solve the problem once and for all while everyone is here.
When a group of people arrived at the parking lot, Wang Xing walked over first and asked: "Who is the leader?"
A group of hooligans looked at him coldly, and no one said anything. Li Zhiteng lazily stood up from the flower bed and said, "What's the matter? Is it illegal for me to call a few friends to chat here?"
Wang Xing walked up to Li Zhiteng and looked at him expressionlessly without saying a word. The two of them were about the same height and both were tall, muscular men. They were confronting each other with gongs and drums, and the atmosphere became tense.
stand up.
Wang Xing slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his police uniform jacket, opened it, took out one and put it in his mouth, lit it as if no one else was watching, puffed out a puff of smoke and said: "If you are wise, leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late to regret."
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"Fuck! Why are you talking? When Brother Li was working as a police officer, you didn't know which ravine he was hiding in!" Li Zhiteng's teammates jumped out and cursed.
Wang Xing glanced at the boy with pity and said: "Little brother, you are not the kind of gangster in society. What you are doing is all left over from my brother's play. Don't make it difficult for yourself during the big holiday. Let's go back later."
Even if you get beaten up, you will also lose your job. Li Zhiteng has an uncle who is a political commissar, do you have one?"
"Beat him!" Several members of the Golden Shield Company rushed up and pushed Wang Xing. The tall Wang Xing was pushed back a few steps by them, with a sneer on his face.
But the brothers who were called by Li Zhiteng did not dare to move. They had already recognized the policeman as Wang Xing, the saxophonist from the original private city bar on Binjiang Avenue. The bar was owned by Gao Tupo Zhuo's second brother, so Wang Xing blew the whistle.
During the two days of playing saxophone, most of the time was spent watching the performance. In other words, I was a proficient person on the street, and my level was not low.
So someone started to talk to Xini: "Li Zi, forget it, we are all our own people."
But Li Zhiteng is not willing to give up. If a serious policeman comes, he may take the person back in order to save face. But what the hell is Wang Xing? He is just a temporary worker at the police station. He has so much face. Besides, just now
The kid who kicked me is now standing with Ma Xiaohui. I can't let go of this breath, it's so uncomfortable!
"No one can stop me!" Li Zhiteng yelled, and suddenly rushed towards Ye Zhiqiu. As soon as he said it, Wang Xing stretched out his leg and tripped, and pushed Li Zhiteng to the ground.
The hollowed-out colored floor tiles touched him, and his face was covered in blood immediately. Two of his teeth were knocked out, and a dagger flew out of his arms.
Wang Xing pounced on the food like a hungry tiger, pressed down on Li Zhiteng and pushed his arms back violently, and put the handcuffs on his back with a click. The handcuffs were tightened very tightly, which could be heard from Li Zhiteng's angry screams.
"Damn it, chop him!" A guy holding an iron ruler yelled, but he shouted loudly but his feet did not move. The others were the same as him, no one did anything despite the noise.
Because they saw dozens of big men looking at them indifferently at the entrance of the Peace Hotel. Many of them had eager faces, expecting that they would rush over to start filming at any time.
Many gangsters standing behind have quietly left. Although Li Zhiteng played well, he was only good. Whether he was the third brother of Jindun before or Yang Feng of the branch, he was still one level behind.
It's okay for people to come over and bully the common people, but if they really start a fight, they don't have the face.
Wang Xing lifted Li Zhiteng from the ground, pressed him on the hood of a car and said: "Gathering a crowd to fight, possessing controlled knives, come back to the police station with me and explain clearly."
Li Zhiteng struggled hard and roared: "You know who my uncle is! If you dare to arrest me, believe it or not, I will take off your clothes when you turn around!"
Wang Xing sneered: "Isn't your uncle Li Gang? Isn't he the political commissar of the branch? I knew him a year ago."
There was a shrill siren in the distance. Li Zhiteng turned his head and sneered. He saw several high-powered SUVs painted in black coming. They should be people from the branch's anti-riot brigade. They were all his friends.
Colleagues will naturally help him when he comes.
But what he didn't expect was that what came out of the car was a group of heavily armed special police officers, wearing hoods and carrying micro-chargers. Four words were printed on their vests: Anti-Terrorist Squadron!
Things are getting serious! Not only Li Zhiteng was stunned, but even a group of people at the door of the hotel quietly dispersed. The Golden Shield members in the parking lot, facing the black muzzle of the gun, all raised their hands high, and the anti-terrorist SWAT police swarmed up and killed them.
He was pinned to the ground and handcuffed, and a rubber baton, an iron ruler, and a machete were thrown all over the floor.
Ma Xiaohui's family was completely frightened. They were just having a meal during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but they made such a big fuss. They would never go out to eat again. And there was this villain named Li. Even if the whole family moved out of town, they would never go out.
Don't marry your daughter to him.
Scar wiped his sweat and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since his old enemy Lao Si fell, he has withdrawn from the world. After all, he has a wife and children, and he has a thorough understanding of the world's grudges.
, but it is not so easy to withdraw from the world. Today, Li Zhiteng gathered a group of people to cause trouble. If he had led people there, he would have led people up there. But what happened just now proved once again that withdrawing from the world was the right choice.
, the current world is no longer the one I am familiar with.
Nowadays, everyone in the world is playing anti-terrorism squadron.
The Anti-Terrorist Squadron is a specially organized squadron established after Song Jianfeng took office. It brings together elite soldiers from all over the public security system. It is similar to the Flying Tigers in Hong Kong. It does not perform patrol duties at ordinary times and is on standby for training around the clock. It will be dispatched as soon as a case is reported. The squadron is equipped with
It has a brand new four-wheel drive vehicle, a Type 88 sniper rifle, and a replica MP5A3 submachine gun produced by the Sichuan Construction Factory. It can be said that it is armed to the teeth.
Jiangbei City is a second-tier city with an underdeveloped economy. The possibility of terrorists appearing is very slim. Just now, Liu Ziguang made a call directly to Song Jianfeng’s mobile phone, complaining to him that someone had gathered a large number of armed thugs to cause trouble in front of the Peace Hotel. I heard that the leader
He was also the nephew of the leader of the Jiang'an branch and asked him what should be done.
Song Jianfeng was angry at that time. Now was a critical moment in his career. A working group from the provincial department was inspecting him. If he was making trouble at this juncture, wouldn't he give himself some eye drops? He immediately ordered the anti-terrorism squadron to dispatch, and he would never let anyone go.
Gangsters, this case that undermines the stability and harmony of Jiangbei City must be dealt with strictly, quickly and seriously. No matter who is involved, we will never tolerate it!
The anti-terrorism squadron is worthy of being the city bureau's rapid response force. It arrived at the scene immediately, stopped the crime, and controlled the suspect. Then, the leaders of the branch and police station also arrived in panic. The first brother of the city bureau personally called them just now.
, scolded me like crazy, not letting the common people celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Are you worthy of the national emblem on your head?
The branch director came, and so did the political commissar Lao Li. He was punished last year because of his nephew's affairs and was assigned to the bureau's labor union to serve as the union chairman for a period of time. Later, because the new branch director was not familiar with the work, the superiors still transferred him
When he came back, Political Commissar Li was called out from the dinner table at home. He heard that it was his nephew who was making trouble this time, which made him even more angry. This Li Zhiteng was really disappointing. He was just a sports student learning Sanda at the beginning.
I tried my best to get into the public security system and was assigned to work in the anti-riot brigade. I didn't expect that my nephew was very worried. He hung out with Yang Feng all day long. He only caused trouble. Not only did he ruin his job, he also made trouble for himself.
It was almost unfortunate that this uncle was involved.
Later, he was assigned to the Golden Shield Company, just to take a detour and wait for the limelight to pass before entering the system. This matter was almost done. At this juncture, something happened to Li Zhiteng again. As an uncle, he could really make him angry.
die.
The police lights flashed in the parking lot. The guests who had finished the reunion dinner showed the fine tradition of the Chinese people who love to watch the excitement. They were surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. Liu Ziguang stood by the window on the third floor and said with a wry smile: "This old Song Dynasty,
He can really control the scenery and fight against terrorism..."
"Come on, come on, Xiaoguang, come here, Brother Wen is here to toast you." A shout came from the dinner table, and Liu Ziguang just hurriedly lowered the curtains and returned to the dining table where the cups and cups were intertwined.
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Song Jianfeng, dressed in casual clothes, also came to the scene of the crime. The cold look on his face made the bureau officers panic. Bureau Song was different from the previous Ma Bureau. He was not greedy for money, not afraid of death, and liked to get into trouble. Ever since he became the director of the Public Security Bureau,
After a long time, the phenomenon of pornography, gambling and drug abuse in Jiangbei City has basically disappeared. All bathing centers have been closed, bars and KTVs no longer dare to have pornographic business projects, and large-scale gang fights have disappeared. Just when he is about to be transferred to the provincial department
At this time, this ugly phenomenon suddenly revived. Isn't this a slap in Song Bureau's face?
Scarzi stepped forward to meet him. The case happened on his territory and he had to show his face no matter what.
Unexpectedly, Song Jianfeng took the initiative to apologize to him: "Manager Fang, on behalf of the Jiangbei City Public Security Bureau, I apologize to you for affecting your business. I'm really sorry."
Scar touched his head and laughed boldly: "Director Song is too polite. It's okay. The police station dispatched the police very quickly. It won't affect you. It won't affect you."
The leaders of the sub-bureau and police station looked a little better. Scar could talk, and indeed there was no trouble. Bureau Song was making a fuss out of a molehill.
Song Jianfeng looked at the suspects squatting in a row, and soon discovered the clues. Several of them were wearing black canvas-waist military boots. Young people in society did not wear these boots very often. The special police were equipped with them, and there were also people from the municipal bureau's tertiary industry.
Golden Shield Company seems to have equipment as well.
Look at the big guy squatting at the top again. Song Jianfeng has seen this guy's file. He is the nephew of Li Gang from the branch. His face suddenly darkened and he gave instructions on the spot: "I will see a detailed report tomorrow morning. Li Gang, you avoid this."
The case, that’s it.”
After that, he looked at Wang Xing, and a smile appeared on his face. He went over and patted his shoulder: "You are a good young man. You just dealt with so many thugs by yourself. Are you afraid?"
"Report to the director, don't be afraid." Wang Xing straightened his back and replied loudly.