The numerous gun muzzles looked eerie and strange under the light, making people feel terrifying. The air seemed to be filled with the breath of death, which made Feng Jianmin and his subordinates feel palpitated. Cold sweat broke out on the driver's forehead.?
In any case, Feng Jianmin is the number one figure in the city's police force, and what is his status? He tried to stay calm, widened his eyes and shouted sternly, "How dare you, you are so arrogant, do you know who I am? I am the chief of public security."
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A group of men came from the Feather Society. The leader of the group was He Dagang, the leader of the Qinglong Hall. He was tall and powerful, holding a five-shot shotgun and looking as ferocious as a god. He stepped forward and put the cold muzzle of the gun on Feng Jianmin's head.
, said fiercely: "Damn it, are you still pretending to be with me? What's so great about the director of public security? Believe it or not, I'll kill you with one shot?"
The coldness coming from the muzzle of the gun made Feng Jianmin shiver involuntarily. Yes, he had a gun in his hand, but it was impossible to kill all the gangsters. If he dared to open fire, he would be beaten like holes in a sieve first.
Life is at stake, and few people are not afraid of death. He is the same. After weighing the pros and cons, the hand holding the gun dropped weakly, and his tone became much gentler, "You have something to say, you don't need to be like this."
Several other members of the feather club shook their guns and scolded the driver as if they were ready to shoot: "And you, do you want to die?"
"I will give you my life if I die..."
The driver was frightened, with a look of horror on his face. He hurriedly put down his arms and said in a trembling voice: "Brothers, please don't get angry. I...I didn't mean it."
He Dagang was too lazy to listen to that guy's nonsense and directly ordered: "Tie him up."
The Yu Club members swarmed forward, unloaded the pistols of the two policemen, tied them up with prepared nylon ropes, and stuffed them into the van.
"Audi, it's a nice car. I'll drive this one." He Dagang handed the five-shot shotgun to the younger brother next to him, got into the Audi police car, started the car, and then turned around and left.
The van followed them, and the convoy drove quickly on the street and arrived at another base of Yu She, a woodwork factory in the suburbs. More than a dozen brothers were already waiting at the gate. When they saw a vehicle approaching, they were all on alert. Audi
He Dagang in the car honked three long and two short horns. Seeing that the code was correct, the brothers opened the gate and let these vehicles in.
Tall barbed wire fences were put up on the courtyard walls. After the factories and warehouses were renovated, some became dormitories for members of the Yu Club, some became prison cells, and some became interrogation rooms, making them almost like detention centers.
The famous Law Enforcement Hall.
The interrogation room is spacious and strict, with various instruments of torture such as whips and shackles hung on the walls, and patches of red paint are deliberately sprinkled on them to artificially create an aura of terror, making the prisoners tremble with fear as soon as they enter. There are even special seats for suspects.
It has the kind of iron chairs with blocks, which looks very professional.
All this is implemented according to Qiu Yu's ideas. He said it right. There are two law enforcement agencies in Jiangyang. One is the Public Security Bureau and the other is our Yushe's law enforcement hall. We will enforce the law for those who the Public Security Bureau can arrest.
The law enforcement agencies can arrest people who the public security bureau cannot or dare not touch, but the law enforcement agencies still dare to touch them.
The intention couldn't be more obvious. Qiu Yu, the local emperor of Jiangyang, wants to establish his own organization, control the whole city, and truly turn clouds and rain with his hands.
The weather was cold, and a large stove made from oil drums stood in the middle of the interrogation room. The wood was crackling and burning inside, bringing warmth to the room. Behind the long interrogation table sat the boss Qiu Yu, the guardian Yuan Tieshan on the left, and Xu Yaorao on the right.
, and Xu Luoyao, the leader of Overlord Flower Hall, among whom Xu Luoyao also had a laptop placed in front of him, acting as a recorder, which was absolutely formal. The only difference from the Public Security Bureau was that they did not wear police uniforms, otherwise they would be replicas of the police.
There were more than a dozen feather club members scattered indoors. As the big iron door was pushed open, a biting cold wind rushed in. Under He Dagang's scolding, Feng Jianmin and his subordinates were pushed in, and the door opened.
Closed.
Feng Jianmin, who was still in shock, quietly glanced around the room. Seeing the harsh atmosphere here, his heart rose to his throat. Suddenly, he saw the handsome face behind the long table and recognized it at once.
Is this the Qiu Yu he wants to deal with?
In an instant, Feng Jianmin suddenly realized that no wonder someone dared to kidnap him, the police chief. It turned out to be this bastard, and only Qiu Yu had such courage. In anger, he asked sternly, "Qiu Yu, what do you want?
What are you doing? You will go to jail for assaulting a police officer, and kidnapping a senior police official is an even more heinous crime. Do you want to go to jail for the rest of your life?"
Feng Jianmin has been a policeman for decades and has rich experience. He knows how to face criminals, so he takes the initiative to break down the criminals' psychological defenses. Unfortunately, this trick is suitable for ordinary prisoners, but it is completely useless for Qiu Yu.
Qiu Yu smiled and said leisurely: "Director Feng is very angry. This is not good and can easily turn into cancer. You guys should do something good and help him vent his anger."
A group of young men agreed excitedly. They understood the meaning of venting their anger, and they felt filled with a sense of accomplishment when they thought that as gangsters, they had the opportunity to beat up the police chief.
He Dagang flew up and kicked Feng Jianmin to the ground, causing him to scream unbearably. More than a dozen boys immediately came forward to surround him, kicking him wildly and unscrupulously.
Feng Jianmin was kicked all over the floor and rolled on the floor, screaming, "Ah... help, help, come quickly..."
The driver not far away was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his body was trembling like chaff. He thought to himself, it turns out that Boss Qiu wants to attack Director Feng and has implicated me. It looks very bad, what should I do?
Seeing his enemy's misfortune, Qiu Yu showed a vindictive smile on his face, feeling particularly happy and said with a smile: "Scream louder, let's see if someone can come and rescue you."
Feng Jianmin was so angry that he shouted hysterically: "You... Qiu Yu, please don't go too far. You set up a private court to beat a state cadre and deserve to die."
Qiu Yu sneered and said: "It seems that the beating should be light. In fact, there is no need to waste strength with this mangy dog. Don't we have electric batons? Just give him a few blows and see if he still dares to talk harshly."
Since this is also a law enforcement agency, modern weapons such as electric batons for extorting confessions are of course indispensable. There were more than ten of them prepared in the iron cabinet. A group of feather club members stopped beating Feng Jianmin. Several of them came back with electric batons and pressed them in a threatening manner.
When you press the button, blue light surrounds the four electric shocks, making a chilling crackling sound.
As a policeman, Feng Jianming has used this gadget a lot. I remember when he was still a policeman at the police station, after arresting someone, he would first use the electric baton to deal with the suspect, regardless of the crime. However, he did not expect that one day, he would also be able to taste the electric baton.