Huang Guangming has been immersed in officialdom for most of his life, and he is well aware of the weight of the four words "no right to consult" in the national citizen system. There is no one who is not a well-established figure, and even a figure in the Yanjing altar.
He is the chief of the police station in the center of Hong Kong City. He is a big official in the eyes of ordinary citizens, but in front of those big shots, he is nothing more than a fart the size of a sesame seed and cannot be judged at all.
He spent most of his life crawling around in the officialdom before climbing up to the position of chief of the police station in the city center. This time, it was probably because he arrested the wrong person, and he plummeted to pieces, so he had no choice but to not be afraid.
Huang Guangming hurried to the interrogation room on the second floor. Although he had been prepared, the moment he opened the door, he was still shocked. The most skilled policemen in the eight bureaus were lying on the ground in various shapes, and some were holding their arms.
Some were holding their arms, some were covering their legs... all of them were moaning softly.
The young man who was captured was sitting on a chair with his legs raised on the table, holding half a cigarette crookedly in his mouth, looking like an unscrupulous social second-rate.
Someone opened the door and came in. Lin Kun didn't look back. It wasn't until Huang Guangming came to him humbly with sweat on his face that he raised his head and took a look.
"Mr. Lin, this is all a misunderstanding. On behalf of the bureau, I would like to solemnly apologize to you, and please forgive me." Huang Guangming said like a grandson. If it was a little more exaggerated, he would kneel on the ground.
"Misunderstand?"
Lin Kun chuckled and said: "You said it was a misunderstanding? You alone have the final say in everything about He Zhe. You have a lot of power!"
"Don't dare, don't dare..."
Huang Guangming said repeatedly: "I am just a police chief the size of a sesame seed, and I am nothing in Mr. Lin's eyes. This is really a misunderstanding. I don't know your identity, Mr. Lin, otherwise I wouldn't..."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "What is my identity?"
Huang Guangming was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Lin, I don't have the right to check your information in the national citizen system, but I know you must be a big shot, so please be generous and let me go this time."
Lin Kun frowned, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, waved his hand and said to Huang Guangming: "Forget it, since you insist that it is a misunderstanding, it means that there is nothing wrong with me, can I leave now?"
Huang Guangming said: "Of course, Mr. Lin, you can leave at any time if you want. I will send a car to take you right away."
"No, I'll take a taxi back." After saying that, Lin Kun got down from the table and walked out.
Looking at Lin Kun's back, Huang Guangming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It is said that it is easier to invite a god than to send him away, but he finally sent the god of plague away smoothly. He raised his hand and wiped the back of his neck, leaving a layer of oil.
greasy sweat.
The eight policemen lying sideways in the interrogation room were carried out and sent to the hospital. Huang Guangming, with a big belly, staggered back to the office. He had just taken a sip of tea made by the new young and supple policewoman, and was thinking about something in his head.
It was time to deal with this little girl, and the door was suddenly pushed open...
"Director, Mayor Jiang is here!" the policeman who rushed in said in a panic.
When Huang Guangming heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he almost choked into his lungs with a sip of tea.
After leaving the gate of the police station in the city center, Lin Kun did not take a taxi and leave immediately. Instead, he found a secluded place to make a phone call. The call was to Yu Zonghua, Secretary of the People's Congress of Liaojiang Province. As soon as the call was connected, Yu Zonghua was on the phone.
He smiled and asked: "How is Xiaolin, you came out of the police station?"
"Haha, yes, thank you, Secretary Yu." Lin Kun said with a smile.
"Hey, why are you being polite to me? If you hadn't come to the rescue three years ago, my Zhijian would have died in Africa. You are the benefactor of our Yu family. If you are of any use in the future, feel free to speak up."
Yu Zonghua’s son Yu Zhijian is also a soldier, serving in the Siberian Tiger Corps of the Liaojiang Military Region. Three years ago, he was ordered to escort a batch of supplies to Africa to rescue refugees. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by an African terrorist group on the way. All the Siberian Tiger Corps are elites.
, but could not withstand the tide of terrorists, Yu Zhijian and his comrades were eventually captured, and it was Lin Kun who led the Wolf Fang Legion to rescue him.
The Yu family has been a family of officials for generations, with only three generations passing down the family. Lin Kun's kindness in rescuing Yu Zhijian is a top priority.
"Secretary Yu, there is one more thing I would like to ask you. Just now I heard Huang Guangming say that my file information is not accessible in the National Citizen System. I want to know what is going on. Can you check it for me?
"
"Okay, no problem. I'll arrange for someone to check it out. I'll call you back as soon as I have any news."
"Thank you, Secretary Yu."
"You kid, why did you say thank you again? From now on, don't call me Secretary Yu, Secretary Yu. I'll call you Uncle Yu."
"Haha, okay, Uncle Yu."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Kun looked at the time and saw that it was almost ten o'clock. He took a taxi and headed back to the villa.
At this time, in a high-end club in Nancheng District, Zhonggang City, a man in his thirties was sitting in a luxurious private room, hugging two fair-looking girls on the left and right. This man had a face with the Chinese character "eagle".
He has a hooked nose and a large, ferocious scar on the left side of his face, and his face is calm and half-violent.
He is Feng Biao, one of the famous underworld leaders in Nancheng District, nicknamed Crazy Biao. He is known for his vicious methods and is also a famous womanizer. He works as a groom every day and changes brides every night. Counting over many years,
There were countless girls who were raped by him, and most of them were forced, just like Zhang Xiaoya, who Lin Kun had rescued before. If he hadn't taken action in time, she would have been killed by Crazy Biao.
There was a knock on the door of the private room, and a man with sinister eyes came in. He was also full of evil energy. At first glance, he looked like he had been fighting on the road all year round. This man respectfully came to Feng Biao and reported: "Brother, last night
The boy who attacked Bald Liu and the others was found out. His name is Lin Kun. He just arrived in Zhonggang City yesterday. He was also the one who sent Liu Gang and his son and Zhu Fangqiang to the hospital this morning."
Crazy Biao smiled coldly and said: "Haha, what am I saying? A stupid young man who dares to attack my people turns out to be a new immigrant. It is true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Huang Guangming is a pro-foreigner.
My nephew dares to fight, so let’s not rush to deal with him now. After Huang Guangming has finished cleaning him up, you can bring someone to bring him over to me. I have to personally educate him and let him know the sky of Zhonggang City!
"
Agou smiled sinisterly and said: "Okay, big brother!"
Two streets away from the club is Baifengmen Bar. At night, people come and go to the door of the bustling bar. At this time, it is deserted. Jiang Yeli is wearing a gorgeous cheongsam and sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of amber wine in her hand.
The wine swayed gently in the sun, and the aroma of the wine slowly spread out. She closed her eyes gently, and put the tip of her nose close to the edge of the wine glass, showing a bit of intoxication on her face.
"What's going on over there with Crazy Biao?"
Jiang Yeli closed her eyes and asked in a calm tone. A Dong stood opposite her, wearing a tight black vest that outlined the perfect outline of his muscles. He said with a serious expression on his face: "Not yet.
."
Jiang Yeli smiled slightly and said: "Crazy Biao is not someone who is willing to suffer the consequences of being dumb. Let's wait and see. Secretly, you must send someone to keep an eye on him and help him out when necessary. By the way, that kid's
Have you checked the information, what did you do before, and is there any dirty background?"
Adong said: "I checked. His name is Lin Kun. He is a recently retired soldier. As for his previous information in the army, it is impossible to find out. He beat two more people this morning. One is the chief of the downtown police station.
Huang Guangming's nephew Zhu Fangqiang, and the other is Feng Biao's housekeeper Liu Gang."
"oh?"
Jiang Yeli opened her eyes, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her lips, looked at A Dong and said: "Why is he so hot-tempered? Haha, either a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or a skilled person is bold... A Dong,
Let me tell you, sister, what do you think of that guy's skills?"
A Dong hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth and said: "I am not his opponent."
Jiang Yeli asked again: "Which one of the four king kongs under Crazy Biao - tiger, leopard, wolf, and dog are you sure about facing?"
A Dong shook his head and sighed helplessly: "The odds of winning against the 'dog' are only 50-50, and the other three have no chance of winning."
"What about him?"
"who?"
A Dong hesitated for a moment, understood what Jiang Yeli meant, and said: "According to the strength he showed last night, there is absolutely no problem against the 'Wolf'. As for the 'Tiger' and 'Leopard', it is hard to say."
Jiang Yeli stood up, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and the expression on her face instantly turned cold, and said: "This kid is definitely an opportunity for us, we must seize it, and when the time comes we will be a hundred
Fengmen has also gathered the Four Great Vajras, so there is no need to worry about him going crazy, and from now on in this land of Nancheng District, we can really hold our heads up and straighten our backs!"
"Well, Sister Jiang is right!" A Dong's eyes flickered, full of longing for the future. For a man, especially a man who has served in the military, it is really boring to live a life of humiliation as an adult.
The sun was shining brightly, and the taxi stopped at the gate of Haichen Villa. Lin Kun got out of the car, and the cell phone in his pocket rang. It was Yu Zonghua calling. In less than twenty minutes, it was obvious that Yu Zonghua had just arrived.
It must have been done personally.
"Uncle Yu, have you found out what happened?" Lin Kun asked with a smile on the phone.
"Oh, no." Yu Zonghua said.
"oh?"
"I don't have the right to access your file information. You'd better call the military district and ask if they did anything."
"Okay, Uncle Yu."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Kun frowned. Originally, this was not a big deal, but after all this trouble, he found that even the provincial department could not access his file information, which was really strange.
After a slight hesitation, Lin Kun immediately called Lao Hu. Lao Hu, the No. 1 leader of the Mobei Military Region, was currently entertaining distinguished guests in the reception room on the second floor of his small red brick building. He bent down and sat down at the bottom.
The guests sit at the front seat, which is absolutely wonderful
Yes, it was rare. The phone in his pocket rang. When he saw that it was Lin Kun, Lao Hu's forehead suddenly wrinkled with three black lines. He smiled at the white-haired old man in the front seat.
, said: "Old chief, it's Lin Kun calling."
The old man called the old chief, with silver hair and a kind smile on his face, said: "Then take it."
"Um."
Lao Hu pressed the answer button, and as soon as he put the receiver to his ear, Lin Kun's impatient voice of condemnation came: "Lao Hu, did you tamper with my file information? Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?
Well?"
Lao Hu said: "Xiao Lin, listen to me, you are an outstanding talent in our country, so the country is going to temporarily seal up your file information. This is all the intention of the higher-ups, and there is absolutely no malicious intention."
Lao Hu paused for a moment, glanced at the old man in the front seat, and after receiving tacit approval, continued: "The National Security Bureau may send someone to contact you recently, and then there will be important tasks assigned to you."
"What a bullshit mission! I won't do it. Lao Hu, just tell the National Security Bureau that I, Lin Kun, have retired and no longer want to participate in the country's affairs. Don't let them come to me. It will be in vain to come to me. If they
If you dare to play dirty tricks with me, don't blame me for being ruthless and destroying each one!"
Toot toot…
There was a blind tone on the phone. Old Hu put away the phone and looked at the old man with some embarrassment, saying: "Old chief, I am making you laugh. Lin Kun, this kid, has the same temperament as our wild wolf in Mobei."
."
The old man smiled and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Well, this is the seed of my old Zhu family... God really treats me Zhu very well, allowing me to find this grandson before I am alive, and still like this
A person who is like a dragon or a phoenix among people, I finally don’t have to worry about the Zhu family having no successors in a hundred years, hahaha! Xiao Hu, go and prepare a table of wine, I want to drink today!"
Old Hu said awkwardly: "Old chief, but your body..."
The old man smiled heartily and said: "It doesn't matter, if you have a good drink once in a while, you won't die, haha!"