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Chapter 63: The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked

"What's the matter of interrogation of a traffic accident? The driver, let him deal with it?" Zhao Jianhui didn't take it to heart at all. When Dongfang Wenjing was on the phone with him just now, she was calm and didn't say anything. What else could be done in just a while?

Zuo Linlin paused: "No, that person has bad intentions. He said that General Manager Dongfang hides poison..." "What? Dongfang Wenjing hides poison?" Zhao Jianhui understood now, and couldn't help but sank his face and pushed the door forward. He kept watching the policeman who didn't speak threw the cigarette butt in front of Zhao Jianhui, and asked with a stern face: "Stop, what are you doing?"

Zhao Jianhui reached out and pulled him aside, hugged him for a while but didn't open the door. Zhao Jianhui went back and raised his leg and kicked the office door.

At the door opened, Zhao Jianhui saw a man in casual clothes standing next to a table inside. He was pressing Dongfang Wenjing hard on the table with both hands. Dongfang Wenjing struggled to prevent his hand from reaching into his shirt, while shouting and cursing: "Bastard, gangster, get out of here..."

It seems that the sound insulation effect of this office is pretty good. Zhao Jianhui stood outside the door and couldn't hear any sound inside. As soon as he saw this, Zhao Jianhui suddenly rushed to the door and walked over with a punch. The man in casual clothes fell softly to the ground. He reached out and pulled Dongfang Wenjing up and asked in a nervous tone: "Are you okay? He didn't do anything to you, right?"

Dongfang Wenjing saw Zhao Jianhui, and tears began to flow from her eyes. She threw herself into Zhao Jianhui's arms, hugged Zhao Jianhui's neck, stretched out her small fist and punched Zhao Jianhui's back for twenty or thirty: "Why are you here? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Holding her body, Zhao Jianhui could still feel her pounding heartbeat. He couldn't help but comfort her in her ear: "It's okay, don't cry, it's okay..." After a long time, Dongfang Wenjing calmed down, but blushed and pushed Zhao Jianhui away: "Yes... I'm sorry, I'm a little out of control..."

Zhao Jianhui also reflected at this time. Although the two of them have known each other for a long time, they have seen her even more out of character. They may also have the shadow of each other in their hearts, but neither of them has expressed it. In addition, Dongfang Wenjing has been stationed in Shanghai for a long time to help Zhao Xiaoting manage the business, and Zhao Jianhui has also married Long Lingyun in Beijing. It seems that the two of them still have nothing to do with each other now. What is the matter of hugging each other like this?

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Jianhui asked in order to divert the embarrassment between the two.

Dongfang Wenjing looked at the man lying on the ground and said angrily: "I don't know what this man is doing. At the intersection of the highway at the airport, his car ran a red light and hit my car. This kind of thing was easy to deal with, but he insisted on pulling me to the Public Security Bureau for investigation. He said that his car was a limited edition, and even if I sold me, I couldn't afford to pay. I quarreled with him for a few words, and the man said that I was hiding drugs. He called the police, but he was taken here by the police. Before the police could say anything, he wanted to search for drugs on me... But he... he was just a stinky hooligan, and you saw the situation just now."

The policeman squatting on the ground suddenly stood up: "You dare to say, do you know who he is? Now that you have beaten people to death, no one will leave even if you don't hide the poison. Come on, let's..."

"What are you talking nonsense? When will I kill someone?" Zhao Jianhui looked at him dissatisfiedly, then kicked the man lying on the ground again: "Oh..." The man screamed, but turned over and got up, shook his head with a blank look and looked at this and that. It took him a long time to figure out what he was doing.

"He is next to Mary, you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?" Why are all the bad guys' opening remarks almost the same? Zhao Jianhui was speechless at this, and couldn't help but learn from her expression and asked proudly: "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are. As long as you hit me, I will destroy your whole family..." The man rolled his eyes and said arrogantly.

"Haha, you are so brave enough to speak loudly. Don't talk about it. Looking around the whole country, there is really no one who dares to destroy my whole family." Zhao Jianhui didn't even slap him, and then he slapped him in the face with a slap. Suddenly, five fingerprints appeared on the white little face.

"You...you dare to hit me, my dad is the mayor of Yuhua..." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jianhui raised his hand and slapped him again: "Your mom, with such a shameful son as you, your dad is so shameful. Do you still have the nerve to say it?"

After the beating, Zhao Jianhui said to the policeman who stood aside and looked at him: "You are the director of income? Call his father and I want to see how he educates the child. Even if my friend hides drugs, he can't use him to search his body. You, the director, don't want to do it anymore, right?"

Maybe the director never met a great man who asked him directly if he wanted to do it. He couldn't help but become even more confused for a while. After rolling his eyes for a long time, he remembered to ask, "You, who are you? Why should I command me?"

Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "I can't command you. Then does your consciousness have to find someone who can command you to help you. "

"Of course, otherwise why should I listen to you?" The director replied reluctantly. Zhao Jianhui took out his cell phone from his pocket and searched for a long time before he found the phone number of Secretary Wang of Shicheng Political and Legal Committee. Last time he held a political and legal meeting together, Secretary Wang invited passers-by as the host. He talked with Zhao Jianhui at that time quite speculatively. Secretary Chang was a bit of a big deal. Yuhua District is a district-level unit under Shicheng City. It should be no big problem to scare a deputy district mayor, right?

After answering the phone, Zhao Jianhui said in a gloomy tone: "Secretary Wang, I am Zhao Jianhui. It is embarrassing that I came to your door. I will apologize to you first. I have offended the director of the Fudong Police Station of Yuhua District, and detained my friend and I here. There is also a son of the deputy district mayor who said I had drugs privately. Well, I can wait for you, but I am afraid that the director and the young master of the deputy district mayor will not want it. Ah... OK, I'll wait here for a while."

While talking, Zhao Jianhui pulled Dongfang Wenjing to sit on the sofa on the side. Dongfang Wenjing sat quietly and didn't talk to him. Dongfang Wenjing followed Zhao Xiaoting to attend Zhao Jianhui's wedding, but knew that someone was very awesome. At his wedding, the rows of generals and tables of provincial party committee members were not just for a good meal.

Not long after the two of them sat down, the director's cell phone rang. The moment the cell phone was connected, the director's waist immediately heard straight: "It's my director, I am Gou Dengxi..."

Zhao Jianhui laughed out loud with a sound. Dongfang Wenjing beside him couldn't help but turn her head and glance at him, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud. Both of them had the same mind, and they thought to themselves, why is there anyone calling the name Dog Tiao?

After hanging up the phone, the director's eyes looked at Zhao Jianhui and his eyes changed. Although he was a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee of Pengzhou City, who knew that if a transfer order came out that day, he might become his superior? Even if he couldn't control himself, he would be a subordinate of his deputy department-level cadre, even if he wanted to deal with himself as a young director, wouldn't it be like playing?

"Secretary Zhao, everyone blames me. I'm not a thing, I..." Zhao Jianhui said in his heart why you are not a thing? You are very good, but you are a dog, not a human thing.

"You guys who are accomplices of the tiger have helped this deputy district chief do all the bad things. Do you understand? Without you being spoiled by others, even if you are like him, you will not be beaten to death if you go out?"

"Yes, yes, it's all mine. He's all spoiled me. Secretary Zhao, do you think..." Before Gou Dengxi finished speaking, the young master was reluctant: "I said Lao Gou, what the hell are you saying? Who do you spoiled? Are you very brave?"

Gou Dengxi turned around and shouted: "Shut up, come here, arrest Pan Xiaoan for me and handcuff it. Yes, let him stay calm and make trouble when he is idle. You almost kill me. Do you know?"

The deputy district mayor himself can't afford to offend him, but this man can't afford to offend him even the deputy district mayor. The one that is light and the other end is heavy, so Gou Dengxi can tell it.

After waiting for twenty or thirty minutes, Wang Zhongzhi, secretary of the Shicheng Political and Legal Committee, walked in with a middle-aged man in his forties. The first time the man walked in, he walked to the radiator and kicked the young man leaning against the radiator and slapped him a few times in the face. Pan Xiao'an's face suddenly turned into a pig's head.

"Dad, why are you hitting me? I'm not wrong?" Pan Xiaoan felt very wronged when he was beaten. When his father heard this, he kicked him twice.

Zhao Jianhui, who was standing aside and watching coldly, spoke at this time: "District Director Pan, right? I think you don't hit him anymore. Since the young master thinks he is right, it must be my friend and I. Why not follow the normal procedures? Director Gou, now you can arrange someone to record both of me. If the court ruled that my friend and I have no reason, I am willing to bear all the responsibilities I bear."
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