Hou Liangping arrested a hawkish general, and his father-in-law panicked

The same.

His hairstyle, facial features, and even his unwavering demeanor when sitting, all perfectly matched the general in the video who was commanding the country in the highest military hall.

"boom!"

A nuclear bomb exploded in Hou Liangping's mind.

That conceited, mocking smile was completely frozen on his face, and then it shattered and peeled off like a low-quality plaster statue, leaving only endless, pale terror.

He finally understood why Chen Hai went crazy.

He finally understood what kind of person he had caught.

That's not a fish.

It was a giant prehistoric shark that was powerful enough to devour all of them, including the boat and bones.

"He...he really is..."

Hou Liangping's lips trembled and he couldn't utter a single complete word. All the strength in his body was drained away in an instant and he collapsed against the wall.

The phone in Chen Hai's hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and the screen shattered into pieces.

But neither of them went to see it.

They just stared at the door, which was not a door but the entrance to hell.

And they dragged a god into hell with their own hands.

"He really is General Zhao Yuanchao!"

At this time, sirens sounded four times.

Outside the Anti-Corruption Bureau, the police and the 20th Army gathered.

Hou Liangping was frightened to death...

late……

This time it's over...

……

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Chapter 42 Ji Changming’s anger: Hou Liangping, this is what you call a great gift!

Outside the anti-corruption bureau.

The shrill sound of sirens came from far away, piercing the night sky of Handong City and making a sharp whistle.

The sound was not from one car, but from two cars.

Instead, it was a huge convoy that came from all directions and surrounded the Provincial Anti-Corruption Bureau building.

The blue and red police lights spun wildly, illuminating the building's exterior with flickering light and shadows.

Then came the even more oppressive roar of the engine.

Dozens of dark green military off-road vehicles and troop transport trucks broke through the cordon and stopped at the door of the building.

The car door was kicked open with a bang, and teams of fully armed, stern-faced soldiers jumped out of the car.

They were dressed in urban camouflage combat uniforms, wearing Kevlar helmets, and holding Type 95 automatic rifles. The black silencers on the muzzles exuded cold murderous intent.

These are not ordinary police officers, not even armed police officers.

On the armbands on their chests, a tiger emblem ready to attack declared their identity - the 20th Group Army, Tiger Regiment Special Operations Battalion!

At the same time, special police from the Provincial Public Security Department have also arrived.

They were mixed with the army soldiers and quickly set up three blockades around the building, preventing anyone from entering or leaving.

Inside the building, the originally quiet corridor suddenly became chaotic.

"what happened?"

"What's going on outside? Is this a drill?"

A few brave police officers came to the window and took a look. They were so scared that they crawled back, their faces as pale as paper.

"It's...it's the army! And the SWAT! They've surrounded us! What's going on? What happened?!"

Hou Liangping collapsed in the corner, his ears filled with the terrified screams and chaotic footsteps of his colleagues.

He couldn't hear what they were shouting or see what they were running for.

His entire world was condensed into the tightly closed door of the interrogation room.

Zhao Yuanchao was sitting in the interrogation room.

"It's over..."

Chen Hai's lips turned pale, he muttered to himself, his eyes as empty as a puppet.

"It's over, it's over, it's over..."

Hou Liangping's body began to tremble violently, and the instinct for survival finally overcame his fear.

He struggled, like a drowning man grasping at straws, and fished his cell phone from his pocket.

His fingers were shaking so badly that the numbers on the screen were swaying and overlapping before his eyes. He tried several times before he could barely unlock the screen and open the address book.

He wants to find Ji Changming.

His only lifeline is the Chief Prosecutor of the Handong Provincial Procuratorate, his immediate superior!

Just then, "Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The heavy glass door of the Anti-Corruption Bureau was smashed open by a blasting hammer, and broken glass shards flew inward.

A team of soldiers and special police filed in, moving swiftly and professionally without any unnecessary commands, and quickly took control of all passages and exits.

"Everyone! Don't move! Put your hands on your head and squat down!"

"Hand over all communications equipment!"

The cold command echoed in the corridor.

A soldier spotted Hou Liangping in the corner and strode towards him in heavy military boots.

Hou Liangping's pupils contracted sharply. He looked at the ever-enlarging, dark muzzle of the gun, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He used all his strength to press the dial button before the soldier could catch him.

"Beep...beep..."

The call was connected.

……

At the same time, Handong Provincial Party Committee Building.

The Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee is meeting, and there is only one agenda item - who attacked General Zhao Yuanchao.

Provincial Party Secretary Sha Ruijin sat in the main seat, his face gloomy and silent.

He didn't know Zhao Yuanchao's whereabouts, but he knew that something big had happened.

An event that is enough to turn the entire Handong officialdom upside down.

Li Dakang's face was stern.

Gao Yuliang, Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, remained calm, holding his teacup, his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart. Everything had nothing to do with him.

However, a quarter of an hour ago, Qi Tongwei was the first to report to Gao Yuliang, but Gao Yuliang suppressed the information and did not tell Sha Ruijin.

"...According to the city bureau's preliminary investigation, the last recorded sighting of this Hongqi H9, which bore military license plates, was when it was taken away by a vehicle from the Provincial Procuratorate's Anti-Corruption Bureau."

A deep voice sounded in the conference room, and the person reporting was the Secretary General of the Provincial Party Committee.

"Shh!"

In an instant, everyone's attention was focused on Ji Changming, the Chief Prosecutor of the Provincial Procuratorate.

There was doubt, scrutiny, and cold questioning in that look.

Ji Changming felt like he was being roasted on a fire, and the back of his shirt was soaked with cold sweat.

He tried to remain calm, but his hand holding the teacup was shaking slightly.

He couldn't figure out what that monkey kid Hou Liangping was up to!

A few days ago, he called me excitedly and said he was going to give me an earth-shattering gift!

Just then, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

In this silent conference room, the slight vibration sounded like thunder.

Ji Changming took it out and looked at it. The three words "Hou Liangping" on the screen made his eyes go dark and he almost fainted on the spot.

This trouble-making ancestor!

Sha Ruijin glanced over, and although he didn't say anything, the meaning in his eyes was very clear: go out and answer it.

It was like Ji Changming was pardoned, but it was also like he was going to the execution ground.

He stood up stiffly and forced a smile uglier than crying towards Sha Ruijin and the others: "Excuse me, leaders, I have to answer a phone call."

He almost fled out of the meeting room, closed the door, and isolated those murderous gazes behind him.

He rushed to the window at the end of the corridor, tugged at his tie, took a few deep breaths, and then pressed the answer button.

As soon as the call was connected, he instantly found an outlet for his accumulated fear and anger. Without giving Hou Liangping any chance to speak, he lowered his voice and roared into the microphone: "Why is Zhao Yuanchao's car detained at the Procuratorate? Is this your fault?"

Quarterly inspection...

Does he know?

How could he know?