Excellent beauty's personal security guard

In the end, we found that the top leader of the Institute was not the director, but Lou Xiaolou, the director's brother-in-law. No wonder the policeman made his neck like a roast chicken when he mentioned Lou Xiaolou.

"No one's brother-in-law can be above the law. This case was originally a public security case. Besides, the person who was beaten didn't hurt much at all, but his body hurt for a few days..."

"How the fuck do you talk?" Before Zhao Jianhui finished his words, the policeman kicked him from behind. Zhao Jianhui dodged away, turned around and looked at him coldly. He shouted in a deep voice, "you can kick me again?"

"Shout, this boy is very powerful. You don't see where this is. Arrogance is not good for you." As he spoke, he raised his legs and kicked over: "what can you do to me if I kick you?"

Zhao Jianhui stepped aside from the toes he kicked, reached out and grabbed his ankle and lifted it up. The policeman sat on the ground.

"Don't say it's you, even if your director dares to move my finger, I'll call her back, and Geng Xiaoli will bring out your legal blindness?"

"You fucking" the policeman didn't hear what Zhao Jianhui was talking about. He must have sat on the ground and cut a small stone under his ass. he couldn't help scolding again.

Zhao Jianhui snorted, took a step forward, stretched out his finger to the policeman and shouted, "dare to scold again, I'll take your police uniform."

The three policemen standing next to each other looked at each other. The younger one wanted to come forward and talk. The older one reached out and grabbed him, whispered, "there are many capable people in Huanghai city. Do you think director Fang is the biggest? Brother, I'm right. Let's leave it alone. I don't think this young man is a good stubble! "

"You're not afraid of the wind. What are you, and how dare you pick my police uniform? Lao Du, you can all hear that. This is not my violent law enforcement, it is threatening the police handling the case... "The policeman sitting on the ground stood up while scolding, said to the old policeman, raised the rubber stick in his hand and smashed it at Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Jianhui dodged the rubber roller in his hand and kicked it sideways. As soon as the guy got up from the ground, he had a close contact with mother earth again.

"Criminals beat the police at the police station, Lao Du, just look at it..." the guy finally knew that he could not do the young criminal alone. As a last resort, he began to ask several other policemen for help.

Just then, a tall policeman in his forties came out of the office building of the police station. When he saw the lever and stars on his shoulder, he knew that he was a leader.

"Du Dabiao, what are you doing? What's the mess like? " When the leader speaks, naturally someone will come up and report to the leader. To Zhao Jianhui's surprise, the young policeman couldn't run away at that age at this time.

I saw that the old policeman's face was full of flowers, leaned against the leader and whispered a few words, pointing his finger at himself and the policeman sitting on the ground. It seemed that the reward was very detailed.

When the policeman finished reporting, it was surprising that the leader was not angry. Instead, he shouted, "what's going on? This is the police station, not your vegetable garden. Take people to the detention room."

"OK." The old policeman, monkey, agreed, ran back with a smile and said to Zhao Jianhui, "I said this classmate, see? Just now that was our instructor. He asked me to take you to the detention room first. Do you think you can cooperate and sit in the detention room with me for a while?"

"Is he your instructor? What's your name? " Zhao Jianhui ignored him and asked loudly instead.

There are hundreds of grassroots police stations in Huanghai city. Zhao Jianhui can't recognize who is the director and who is the instructor. However, his loud cry also stopped the instructor who turned to go upstairs.

"Our instructor's name is Guan Jinyong. Do you have relatives who know him?" The police officer Du was very easy to talk. Seeing that the instructor stopped, he whispered his name to Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head: "I don't know him." Seeing that the instructor opposite didn't know himself, Zhao Jianhui shook his head and said in his heart that I gave you a chance. If you can't catch it, you can't blame me.

The old police officer said in his heart, I knew you didn't know him. Isn't this asking if you have any relatives who know him? Since you have no way to find him, please follow me to the detention room.

Fortunately, the retention room is big enough. The big house with four rooms is very spacious and bright. It's just that the iron Lingzi on the doors and windows is a little uncomfortable.

"Director Fang, I'm Ma Liang,... Yes, I didn't do the thing you arranged,... Yes, you criticized it. It's mainly because of the supervisor's interference. Well, yes, I understand." As soon as the old policeman left with Zhao Jianhui on his front foot, the policeman who was knocked down by Zhao Jianhui got up, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and hid in a corner to report to the leader.

In the detention room, the old policeman politely asked Zhao Jianhui and Yuan Yiyi to sit in a chair. Then he approached Zhao Jianhui and whispered, "this classmate, your matter is very complicated. Our instructor is very difficult."

Seeing that Zhao Jianhui is very young, he has always turned Zhao Jianhui into a student.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "at that time, you followed the police. You all know the truth. I don't know what's difficult for your instructors?"

"Little brother, we don't talk in secret. If you don't know why we are embarrassed, would you say that when Ma Liang fell to the ground?" Du Dabiao grinned, revealing two burnt yellow teeth smoked, and smiled.

Smiling, he looked back and looked at the little policeman who was four or five meters away from himself. He even lowered his voice. "Our instructors know that you are being pushed, but that man is the brother in charge of his master. In this place, the director has the final say, and he just wants to help you. Do you understand what I say? "

"Whether it is in the sub Bureau or in the police station, the director and the director are the first responsible person. Has the director has the final say? However, as a director, we must also respect the opinions of instructors. We can't be arbitrary in doing things, and we can't pay attention to family affection in dealing with things, regardless of law and justice. That will make mistakes. " Zhao Jianhui said generously.

Du Dabiao stretched out his thumb and flashed in front of Zhao Jianhui: "you really understand. But now it's no use saying that. Our director went to the hospital to see his brother-in-law. If he comes back, I think you'll suffer. "

Old fox, coercion and inducement are very skillful. I just don't know what the hard-working old policeman wants me to do?

As soon as things went smoothly in his mind, Zhao Jianhui already knew the general reason for the matter.

The instructor of the police station should have a deep conflict with director Fang. The young policeman beaten by himself must be very close to director Fang. And the old policeman in front of us is definitely the instructor.

He beat the police in the yard and said he was going to pick off the police uniform of the little police officer. The old police officer named Du Dabiao was really an old oil son. He had heard the smell in his words clearly, but he didn't know how tough the support behind him was. Now he was thinking of a way to touch his details.

No fucking good man, all for their own interests. It's not surprising that the world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit. It's just that a little policeman wants to talk about conditions with the leaders of the Municipal Bureau. It's really a little ridiculous.

"Du Dabiao, who told you to put people in the detention room? Take them to the interrogation room and let the people in the center start interrogation immediately. They have maimed people's hands. What is this behavior? This is a typical underworld. When we become police, we should not be afraid of power and the people are the masters of the country. Isn't it the daughter of a group boss? He hasn't cleaned his ass of shit yet. It's a question whether he can come out this time. I don't think his daughter is a good thing. " With the big iron door slamming open, a short policeman less than one meter six came in angrily.

There are as many levers and stars on this man's shoulder as the instructor just now. Needless to ask, this is the director of the party mentioned by Du Dabiao just now.

"Director Fang, I did it according to the instructions of the supervisor. Now you said I'll do it right away. Don't lose your temper." Du Dabiao smiled and said this. His waist bent even more.

"What tube instructor? He's a fart. Do you know who has the final say in this place? Just do a good job in his ideological education. Do you have to worry about my criminal cases? Lao Du, I think you have a problem with this idea. Do you have any other ideas? " Director Fang stared at Du Dabiao and asked.

Du Dabiao smiled more flatteringly: "director, you see you're not at home. Can I listen to the instructor's orders? Who doesn't know that you are the absolute leader in the Institute? How can I have any idea? "

This guy is a flexible man. Mingming doesn't deal with director Fang from his heart, but he doesn't bring it out at all.

As he spoke, Du Dabiao turned his face and looked at Zhao Jianhui. He shouted in a deep voice, "let's go. You two follow me to the interrogation room. " It's faster than turning a book.

Looking at his look, he said clearly, "young man, didn't you say you were going to take off someone's police uniform? Can you call it out? If you don't use your relationship, you'll really be severely beaten as an underworld. "

Zhao Jianhui smiled and ignored him. He followed him and went out. Before I went out here, I saw a police paister car speeding into the courtyard door.

When Zhao Jianhui came out of the door of the detention room, he just saw the door open and Geng Xiaoli, director of Binhai District branch, came out.

"Commissar Zhao, am I not late?" Geng Xiaoli saw Zhao Jianhui, trotted to Zhao Jianhui, raised her hand and slapped a salute.

Since the young deputy political commissar took Jia Jingshan and his gang in one fell swoop, his prestige in the city's police force was at its zenith, which made everyone who originally looked down on him or waited to see a good play admire him in their hearts. Just like Geng Xiaoli, she had a little prejudice against Zhao Jianhui, but now the salute comes from her heart. She has "forgotten" Zhao Jianhui's age and regarded Zhao Jianhui as a respected bureau leader from the bottom of her heart.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "director Geng, you're not late, you're three or five minutes early." Alas, originally I wanted to pretend to be a B, but now I don't seem to have a chance.

The man who came down from the other side of the Audi car was about 40 years old. He was wearing a police uniform and a pair of gold rimmed glasses. He first saluted Zhao Jianhui, and then saw the silly director Fang standing behind Zhao Jianhui. He couldn't help frowning and humming: "director Fang, what's going on?"

Zhao Jianhui turned his head coldly, looked at director Fang, who had been stunned, and said faintly: "director Fang really opened my eyes in less than 20 minutes since I entered the police station. Just by saying that the instructor is a fart, I understand why the policeman who wanted to cuff me was so arrogant. Basically, I don't have to look at the materials said by those people in the interrogation room. I can expect that it is all according to your intention to distort the facts and frame up how yuan Yiyi and I bully your brother-in-law. "