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One hundred and fortieth chapters favoritism

Zhang Biao's identity is the adopted son of Zhang Xing, the boss of Yanhu Gang. Zhang Xing has no son, so Zhang Biao's status in Zhang Xing's mind is obvious. In this case, if something happened to Zhang Biao, Zhang Xing would definitely be furious. With Zhang Biao's means, he might even have a life. In this case, the manager felt cold sweat when he heard Xiaobai say he wanted him to arrest Zhang Biao.

Thinking of Zhang Xing's ability, the manager quickly stood up and stood firmly on Zhang Biao's side. Although Xiaobai and the others were very good at it, the manager knew that many people on Zhang Xing were wearing guns. Although Zhang Xing's subordinates would not take out the guns in the hotel, this already shows that Zhang Biao's people are not something that Xiaobai and his group can deal with.

Furthermore, he is now working in Yanhu Hotel. If he is stingy and helps Xiaobai with his identity, the manager can even imagine his miserable ending with his toes afterwards.

At that time, even the King of Heaven may not be able to save him.

I have to say that the manager's idea is still very clear, but what he doesn't know is that the one who stands here to deal with Zhang Xing today is not an ordinary person, they are a group of wolves!

Canglang is not the king of heaven, but many times, Canglang dares to shout with the sky with a knife.

Xiaobai shook his head and listened to the manager's answer, smiled faintly, and ignored him anymore.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

At this moment, a sudden burst of siren sounded outside the hotel. When the manager and his party heard the siren, their eyes lit up.

The little leader who was ruined by a rogue wolf and collapsed to the ground with his legs was full of hatred and resentment. He stared at Xiaobai with a hint of madness in his eyes. In his opinion, as long as the police arrived, Xiaobai and the others would definitely be unable to fly. After Xiaobai and the others entered the police station, his boss Zhang Xing would definitely find a way to avenge him.

Although, he didn't know that in his identity, he was not qualified to let Zhang Xing take the risk of doing things for him.

"Haha, boy, your doomsday has come. You dare to do something illegal in public. When the police come, we are all witnesses. None of you six people will run away. Just wait for them to stay in prison. No matter how much money your family spends, they will never think of getting you out. But I see that you are wearing rags, and I don't know if your family has the money to get you out." After hearing the sirens, the manager became bold again and no longer took Xiaobai and his group of people seriously.

The police are the best protective umbrella. The manager also knows the relationship between Zhang Xing and Wen Hu, deputy director of the Public Security Bureau. Zhang Biao called Wen Hu just now. As long as Wen Hu arrived, their side would be completely safe. No matter how powerful Xiaobai and the others were, they could be able to match the police officers wearing guns?

Xiaobai frowned slightly and said, "You really have a lot of nonsense!"

The manager snorted lightly, and just as he was about to speak, the sirens sounded outside the hotel. Police cars stopped one after another. Then, groups of police officers in police uniforms rushed into the hotel. One of the leaders was a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was wearing a police officer's work uniform and looked quite majestic, but at this time his face felt no sense of majesty, especially his eyes, which gave people a gloomy feeling.

"Uncle Wen, I'm here, save me!" As soon as the middle-aged man walked in, Zhang Biao discovered him. He hurriedly ran out of the crowd and ran towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man he called Uncle Wen was the friend of Wen Hu, deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the Yanhu Gang boss Zhang Xing.

Seeing Zhang Biao running to him in a hurry and shouting loudly to ask him to save him, Wen Hu frowned slightly, but thinking of his relationship with Zhang Xing, he still said, "What's going on?"

"That's how it's going. I booked a private room in the hotel first, but due to work negligence, the private room was occupied by another group of people. Later, after I arrived, the manager realized that because there were no other private rooms on the second floor, the manager asked the group to come to the first floor. However, the group felt that they were insulted. Not only did they not listen to the manager, but they also fought against us. In order not to let the manager get hurt, I asked the bodyguard to protect the manager, but the group thought I was helping the manager.

I dealt with them, so I killed my bodyguards. Now, except for one of my four bodyguards and two subordinates, all of them were killed. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have been killed by them. When I was on the first floor just now, one of my subordinates stopped them and prevented them from leaving the hotel, and they actually destroyed their legs. Uncle Wen, for such a major matter, you have to help me be fair." Zhang Biao said with tears in his eyes.

Wen Hu felt a little disdainful of Zhang Biao, and he could naturally hear that Zhang Biao was lying to him, but at this time he happened to need Zhang Biao to tell a lie, but when he heard Zhang Biao say this in public, he was completely angry. Five of the six people were killed, and one of them was beaten to a disabled person. What was so serious that you actually said it in public?

It can be imagined that tomorrow, this matter will definitely be widely publicized by the media.

And if Wen Hu didn't handle this matter well, his reputation would definitely be affected to a certain extent.

Ensuring the anger in his heart, Wen Hu asked, "Have all six of them taken action?"

Zhang Biao nodded repeatedly and said, "When they were on the second floor just now, although six of them did, the rest were accomplices. By the way, Uncle Wen, they belonged to seven of them in total, and one of them might still be on the second floor."

Wen Hu nodded, ignored Zhang Biao and walked straight towards Xiaobai.

However, when the group of criminal police officers around Wen Hu heard Zhang Biao's words, they all looked horrified on their faces. Then they immediately pulled out the police gun and pointed it at Xiaobai and his group of people. As police officers, they all know Zhang Biao and knew that the bodyguards arranged by Zhang Xing were not ordinary people, and they were equipped with guns. However, in this case, they were still easily killed by the other party. This shows that Xiaobai and his group of people have good combat power. If they do not take good care of it, they may be in danger.

When Wen Hu saw the calm expressions of Xiaobai and others, he couldn't help but be stunned, but he still made a majestic expression, showing off his official power, and said, "Six people, there are people who accused you of murder now, you don't need to explain anything now. Let's talk about everything when you arrive at the police station. Of course, you can also call a lawyer in advance and prepare for a lawsuit."

In fact, in Wen Hu's opinion, even if Xiaobai and the others are good at calling lawyers, it will be useless. With Zhang Xing's current ability in the Shanghai market, it is not too difficult for him to mess with someone. However, Xiaobai and the others seem to be not a person with status at all. They are dressed in an average manner and have no aura of a superior person.

"What about them? Are you planning to take them to the police station together?" Xiaobai nodded at Zhang Biao behind Wen Hu and asked with a smile, as if he didn't say Wen Hu at all.

Wen Hu looked back at Zhang Biao and said, "You don't have to worry about his affairs. Now you have become suspects and you must go to the police station for investigation immediately. You can stay silent, but after you arrive at the police station, I hope you can say everything you want to say, otherwise it will be a little too late to wait in the court."

Xiaobai ignored Wen Hu and continued to ask: "If you answer my question, I can choose to cooperate with you in everything."

Wen Hu was about to scold him, but Xiaobai said that cooperating with you to do all the work, and his eyes couldn't help but lit up. If Xiaobai really could cooperate with him, then if this case was solved by him, it would definitely be a great achievement. At that time, with his uncle's identity in the Provincial Public Security Department, he would definitely help him to obtain a higher position.

Deputy Director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, this is far from Wen Hu’s goal.

Therefore, after thinking for a few seconds, Wen Hu said: "Zhang Biao was too frightened, so he needed to go back and rest first. I'll ask the hotel manager to assist us in doing a survey and record later."
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