Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Zhao Jianhui felt strange that the woman looked familiar, but he was sure he had not seen her. What's going on? There was a spark in Zhao Jianhui's mind. He suddenly remembered. Yes, this woman looks like Geng Xiaoli. She is also surnamed Geng. Maybe she has something to do with Geng Xiaoli.

The police flower who came in looked at Zhao Jianhui's neat clothes and was a little stunned. A trace of doubt flashed across his white face.

But no one stipulates that prostitutes can't wear clothes? She spat softly and said with hatred, "it looks like a dog. How can it be the same? Take it out. " Although the voice is very sweet, it is slightly sullen.

When Zhao Jianhui was pushed out of the massage room by these police, he was slightly surprised by the scene in front of him. There were fully armed special police outside, wearing a hood and holding a micro punch to guard the whole corridor. Did they send special police to eliminate pornography? Is it so exaggerated? On one side of the corridor, a row of half naked men with both hands back tortured squatted. They said they were half naked. In fact, they were not much different from being completely naked, but they were still wrapped in a big bath towel. These people vary in age. Some strong men are still tattooed with all kinds of tattoos, such as dragons or tigers. They are also lifelike. You don't have to guess that they are mixed with the underworld.

Zhao Jianhui was slightly stunned and was pushed by the plainclothes police around him. Zhao Jianhui said to himself, is it necessary to be so rude to me?

Zhao Jianhui turned his head and just took a look at the man pushing himself. The man had shouted: "what are you looking at? Squat down. He looks like five or six people, but what he has done has disgraced your ancestors... "

Listening to this guy's nonsense, Zhao Jianhui almost had the impulse to open the handcuffs and slap him.

"What are you doing? What is Nian? Is it psychological hatred of the government? You still want to retaliate against law enforcement officers, don't you? Get down and be honest! " The plainclothes policeman who pushed Zhao Jianhui ignored his angry eyes and kicked Zhao Jianhui in the bend of his leg.

However, he felt abnormal after this kick. The man was still soft and vulnerable in the room just now, but now he was almost knocked down by his anti shock force, and the guy who was kicked by himself didn't move.

"Do you hear me! Tell you to squat down and don't move! " Another plainclothes man came up, and they worked together to squat down Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui said that if he didn't want to see what you wanted to do, it would be up to you two boys? Tired to death, you don't want me to squat down.

Although Zhao Jianhui was angry, he squatted on the ground like others according to the regulations of these policemen. However, unlike other people who are almost naked, his whole body is neatly dressed up and down, but he is not as embarrassed as those people.

Outside the bath center, no less than 30 police cars stopped. The lights flickered, bright and dark. There were many police standing outside. The streets were full of people watching the excitement. It was dense and spectacular. Hey, people now, even if it was 12 o'clock, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help sighing that there were so many people watching the excitement so late? Moreover, some reporters are busy with cameras. It seems that the "anti pornography" is obviously well prepared and the battle is big enough.

Zhao Jianhui and the men who beat their hands were taken to the police car and took more than ten cars. In the sound of the siren, nearly twenty or thirty police cars lined up in a long motorcade to the brightly lit street. The red light kept running smoothly. Without much delay, the motorcade drove into a yard with a police badge.

Zhao Jianhui and those arrested together were detained separately. Zhao Jianhui enjoyed the treatment of a single trumpet. He thought that the men arrested with him would not enjoy the same treatment as himself.

For all this, Zhao Jianhui more understood that this is a trap specially designed by others for himself, that is, he doesn't know when the other party will start a frontal confrontation with himself?

There is only one pillow and a thin blanket on the single bed. Fortunately, the weather is very early autumn. Don't worry about being too cold at night. Because the entrance of this room is a heavy iron door, even the small window close to the top of the wall is also equipped with an iron fence. The thumb thick steel bar is not a decoration in the eyes of ordinary people.

The handcuffs have been removed and the mobile phone has been confiscated. Zhao Jianhui sat down on the bed, reached out and fiddled with the watch on his wrist, whispered a few times, as if talking to himself. Even if someone heard it, he wouldn't care.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see anyone coming to interrogate me. I lay in bed and thought, are all the police going home to sleep? The efficiency of being a policeman is very important. I don't know which branch these policemen belong to. They must be dealt with seriously after they go out.

Just thinking about it, there was a sudden metal impact outside the door. Then, the iron door was pushed open from the outside, and two policemen came in.

Zhao Jianhui turned over and sat up, but saw the two policemen coming in staring at him impatiently“ Shit, you can still lie in bed and squint for a while. We became grandchildren when we were police. We can't sleep in the middle of the night and have to serve you. Come on, put this on yourself and come with us. "

As he spoke, a policeman jingled and threw a pair of handcuffs on the ground in front of Zhao Jianhui. Well, think about it for him. It's really not easy to be a policeman. It's no wonder that the police have no good temper.

Zhao Jianhui felt sorry for the two policemen. If he hadn't been here, he would have to praise them well if he had been the chief director at ordinary times.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui squatted on the ground, picked up the handcuffs and consciously put them on himself. It is the glorious task of every citizen to cooperate with the work of police comrades! However, Zhao Jianhui's cooperation in this work is a little too sharp. The handcuffing technique is very smooth, which makes both policemen look silly.

"Eh, I can't see. I often wear it?" The younger policeman was a little breathless. Seeing Zhao Jianhui's good performance, he began to "boast".

The two policemen, one on the left and one on the right, close to Zhao Jianhui, turned along the long corridor to another corridor. The corridor was very long, the light was dim and quiet. They occasionally met the police passing by, walking in a hurry, as if they were very busy.

Finally, at the end of the corridor, Zhao Jianhui was taken into a room by two policemen. Looking at the furnishings, he also knew that this should be a torture room. Because the furnishings of this room can be understood at a glance. There are two chairs and a small wooden table against the wall. In front of the wooden table, there is a separate wooden chair three meters away, but the orientation of the wooden chair is opposite to the two chairs behind the table.

There is a computer, a printer and a lamp on the desk. It is estimated that when they interrogate themselves later, one asks questions and the other makes computer records. There is a standing lamp beside the desk, which is a bit like a searchlight. It is estimated that it will be used by prisoners during the night trial.

One of the policemen motioned Zhao Jianhui to sit on the lonely wooden chair in the middle of the house. The shape of the wooden chair was unique, which was different from the usual one. It was specially used for prisoners. After Zhao Jianhui sat on it, the two policemen held the boards on both sides of the chair together, just wrapped his body, and put his handcuffed hands on the board, except that his body could not move freely, It's not very uncomfortable.

The two policemen checked the wooden chair and found nothing abnormal, so they turned and left the room.

Zhao Jianhui thought, after being busy for a long time, aren't the two policemen interrogating themselves? Seeing so many policemen working on this case, I used to be too bureaucratic. I didn't see it with my own eyes. Where do you know that comrades at the grass-roots level work so hard on cases?

Zhao Jianhui sat on the special wooden chair, calmly waiting for the police to ask questions. After a short time, he heard a sound of footsteps outside the door. With the sound, he walked into two policemen, all wearing uniforms. One of them was an old acquaintance. The first side was in the massage room. This time, it should be the second side. It was the beautiful police officer called Captain Geng. Seeing her come in, Zhao Jianhui was stunned and interrogated himself that he had sent out the leader, Is my case big?

Along with the police flower came a male policeman. He was very young, about 25 or 6 years old. He was very handsome. He also carried a large plastic bag in his hand. As soon as he came in, he poured the contents of the bag on the table. In addition to mobile phones, there were wallets, cigarettes, lighters and other items on the table.

Oh, would you mind taking it easy? If it's not yours, it doesn't hurt at all? Zhao Jianhui sighed in his heart. These things on the table are his own treasures.

The male policeman pulled Zhao Jianhui's things aside, started the computer and prepared the interrogation records. The beautiful police flower stared at Zhao Jianhui for a moment, which made Zhao Jianhui a little unhappy. Psychological warfare? Although I haven't tried a case since I became a policeman, I understand this.

When the police are all this virtue, first stare at you with self righteous eyes, keep staring at your heart, and then take advantage of the victory to pursue surprise interrogation. For those prisoners with unsophisticated psychological quality, this move can often play an unexpected role.

Alas, they are all our own people. Is it necessary? Zhao Jianhui muttered in his heart, smiling back at the police flower's eyes, but his face was an incomprehensible expression.

Zhao Jianhui didn't look at the police flower's face carefully in the massage room last night, but he felt very beautiful at first. At that time, he thought she looked like Geng Xiaoli, but he couldn't be sure whether it was her relative. Sitting face to face at the moment provided Zhao Jianhui with the convenience of looking at her carefully.

Beautiful, really beautiful, Zhao Jianhui heartfelt admiration, it seems that the capable Qi ear short hair is black and shiny, the appropriate shade of Dai Mei, a pair of autumn water like big eyes, long eyelashes, exquisite Xiao Yao nose, and the warm red lips, people can't help thinking of a kiss, a beauty, a first-class beauty.

Like, really like, in any way, this policewoman looks very similar to Geng Xiaoli. Her nose, eyes, chin, eyebrows and rhombic red lips look the same as Geng Xiaoli. If she was a few years older, Zhao Jianhui could hardly help shouting out the words "director Geng".

Zhao Jianhui's gaze at the beautiful police flower became soft, but unfortunately, the beautiful eyes of the police flower were cold. At this moment, there was a flash of anger, and the anger was getting stronger and stronger. It was about to erupt. When Zhao Jianhui reacted that the eyes of the police flower were not good, there was an angry hum in his ears.