However, he believed that his father would not put a gun to his head. After all, his father was also a deputy to the National People's Congress. Let's see if he could talk to the old man.
The remaining few people called their elders in order to bring in reinforcements. Now that the phone call was made, they were waiting for the reinforcements to arrive.
"What's going on, Xiaoyu, who hit you, I made him look good."
As a luxury car approached, a middle-aged man and a woman hurried over. These were the parents of the playboy who called first.
"Dad, Mom... help me." Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help crying loudly when she saw her parents.
"What are you doing? Has my son broken any law? Why should I handcuff my son and let him go immediately? I tell you that my son has broken the law and we will pay him to settle it. If he loses a hair, I will let you fool around.
Don’t go down.” The middle-aged woman screamed.
"Let him go, I'm very familiar with Director Zhao of your General Administration." Zhao Xiaoyu's father also said with a dark face.
Zhao Peng's face darkened. The paralyzed grandson named Zhao was doing him harm. He said with a fierce face: "Mr. Zhao, friendship is friendship. If your son commits a crime, he will also go to jail."
"Zhao... Bureau Zhao." Mr. Zhao was stunned, and he began to realize that something was wrong.
At a glance, he knew all the boys in front of him. They all had some background in the family, especially Ling San, who was from the Ling family in Jiangnan. Now there were special agents and guns around him. Could it be that these boys were looking for him?
Stimulate the gun bank?" He couldn't help being frightened when he thought of this, and quickly said with a smile: "Director Zhao, my kid is not sensible, what on earth did he commit?"
"Ask him yourself." Zhao Peng said with a dark face.
"Xiao Yu, what's going on? You tell mom, mom makes the decision for you. Don't cry. Our family has plenty of money. Even if you commit a crime, mom can still find a way to keep you from going to jail. Don't be afraid."
"Mom, are you serious? Yang Fei has gone to jail just now. He...his father is the director, and he has already gone to jail." Zhao Xiaoyu said with runny nose and tears. He was so frightened that he could not even speak.
Somewhat incoherent.
"Don't cry, it's okay, it's okay." The middle-aged woman turned around and shouted: "Zhao, please quickly find some connections to get your son out."
"Shut up." Mr. Zhao was not a big-breasted and brainless woman in his family. With his extraordinary wealth, he knew that the matter was not that simple. He came over and asked, "Tell me, what's going on."
"I...I don't know, I just scolded the old man a few times." Zhao Xiaoyu cried.
"Old man?" Mr. Zhao turned around and saw Mr. Lian sitting at the table and eating grilled fish. He felt that this old man looked familiar.
"Old man, what's wrong with my son scolding you? Don't rely on your old age and think that your son can do whatever he wants just because he has some ability. Let me tell you, we have something to do with Secretary Lian."
The middle-aged woman didn't care about anything else, walked up and cursed Mr. Lian.
"Shut up..." Zhao Peng was so frightened that he lost his mind. This woman has too little eyesight.
"You mean Lian Weimin?" Mr. Lian glanced at the woman lightly.
"Yes, it's Secretary Lian Weimin. Old man, you'd better be wiser. I'm not afraid of you." The woman said arrogantly, her hands on her hips.
"He is my son." Mr. Lian spat out these words carelessly.
"Well……"
The scene froze for an instant, and Mr. Zhao's pupils shrank. He suddenly remembered that he had met the old man in front of him when he visited Secretary Lian. The sweat on his forehead dripped down with a swishing sound. He realized that he had gone too far.
.
"You...you are talking nonsense." The woman was stunned. She instinctively thought that the old man was bluffing. How could even the secretary's father eat here? But she felt that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit strange, so she still did not finish her words.
"Shut up." Mr. Zhao wanted to slap his own mother-in-law. She had long hair and short knowledge. He quickly said in panic: "Mr. Lian, I'm sorry. I usually neglect my son. I indulged him and bumped into you. Really?"
sorry."
"Is it because of neglect of discipline, or is the education method wrong?" Mr. Lian said and glanced at the middle-aged woman.
As soon as this woman came up, she claimed that her family was rich and that even if her son committed a crime, he could use money to settle it. I wonder if this kind of education method would not cause problems?
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lian. I was wrong. I was wrong. I still haven't apologized to Mr. Lian." Mr. Zhao said angrily.
"I'm sorry, Lian Lao. It's my fault, it's all my mother's fault." The woman then came back to her senses.
"Since you don't have time to supervise them, I will supervise them on your behalf. Send everyone to the labor camp. If they don't change there, I will train them myself," said Mr. Lian.
"Lao Lian, please let Xiaoyu go for once. He is still young and he is not sensible. How can he bear the hardships in the labor camp? You just have to pity our husband and wife for having such a son." The woman was startled and then shouted loudly.
started to cry.
"They just besieged me. I will either be sent to a labor camp for a period of time, or put on trial in a military court." Mr. Lian said calmly.
What he said is right, he has another level of identity, he belongs to the old Red Army, and these people are besieging him, so he can wear one big hat after another.
"We are reeducation through labor. This bastard should be reeducation through labor... Come here and kowtow to Mr. Lian and apologize." Mr. Zhao was stunned, knowing that Mr. Lian was angry. As a result of his status, Mr. Lian could enter and leave the red brick wall of the imperial capital at will.
It would be really easy to punish them for a serious crime.
"Dad...I don't want to be re-education through labor, I..."
"Shut up...kowtow and apologize." Mr. Zhao was furious. He kicked his son in the mouth. This was a real kick and knocked out several of his son's teeth.
Now is not the time to feel sorry for him. It would be better to beat him and make him bow his head and go to a labor camp than to make things worse. He doesn't understand how much trouble he has caused.
Zhao Xiaoyu burst into tears and apologized, kowtowed and admitted her mistake. Finally, she was handcuffed and taken away.
Then after several pleas to no avail, Mr. Zhao had no choice but to leave with his crying wife.
"Lao Lian, I already understand what happened. That boy of mine neglected discipline, so my old man asked me to teach him a lesson with a whip passed down from his family."
After the two people left, a middle-aged man hurried over. There was an aura of books about the middle-aged man. He was somewhat similar to Ling San. It was Ling San's father Ling Tian. When he came, he had already
Got things straightened out.
The Ling family is a scholarly family, and the old man of the Ling family has always been a conservative and traditional person. When he learned that his grandson had caused such a big thing, he almost fainted and ordered Ling Tian to take care of the family law and threatened to die.
, their father and son don’t want to go back to Ling’s house.
"Go ahead, Mr. Ling is quite a general person." Mr. Lian waved his hand.
