Chapter 452: Asking God is easy and sending God away is difficult
Chapter 452: It is easy to ask God, but it is difficult to send God
Back then, the eighteen rebel kings gathered in Siming Mountain to besiege Emperor Yang of Sui, which was just like this.
Liang Hao lit a cigarette and held it on his mouth, leaning against the back of the chair, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in the storm of smoke. The less he said, the more intense Huang Zhiqiang and others shouted, and Huang Shihai outside the door was worried about his son's safety, and the louder the sound of smashing the door.
Bang! Several consecutive gunshots shot on the door handle. The door was finally hit by a gap. The police outside could open the locked door as long as they added more strength and put their hands in.
Now, Huang Zhiqiang became even more excited. He kicked the police officer next to him and shouted: "Hurry up and open my handcuffs."
The policeman reacted and hurriedly went to his waist to touch the key, but he felt empty. Then he remembered that Liang Hao had searched it.
Huang Zhiqiang snorted: "Liang Hao, give me the keys quickly and help us open them. I may let you have a way out."
"Don't let me go?" Liang Hao shook his hand and threw the key on the table. He suddenly supported himself on the table with one hand. He actually soared into the air and sat on the table lightly.
He weighed the key in his hand and sneered: "Huang Zhiqiang, we didn't have any hatred at first, but you shouldn't have framed me for the sake of Yang Shaoqing and gave me an enema. Do you really think I'm easy to bully? I tell you, I just want to step on you today."
Liang Hao walked towards Huang Zhiqiang step by step. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a charming smile appeared. This smile fell into the eyes of Huang Zhiqiang and the two policemen, but it was more terrifying than any fierce evil spirit.
Huang Zhiqiang said sternly: "Liang... Liang Hao, please stop beating me. My father and some police officers are standing outside the door. If you dare to touch a hair of my hair, they will not let you go."
"You really don't repent." Liang Hao shook his head in sighs, and suddenly he kicked Huang Zhiqiang on the lower abdomen. Originally, Huang Zhiqiang had been filled with more than twenty bowls of water, and his stomach was swollen with a ball. This time, Liang Hao kicked him up. He was hunched over and turned into a shrimp-shaped shape, bent down and retching, but he couldn't spit it out.
Liang Hao grabbed the key, helped Huang Zhiqiang open the handcuffs, pulled his neck and pressed him on the chair. Liang Hao walked to the table, and the ghost knife in his hand flashed with several dark blue lights. Neither of the two policemen saw Liang Hao's movements clearly. When they came to their senses, they saw Liang Hao had cut the table into a long wooden board and walked over. What was he doing? Just when they were confused, they saw a scene that would make them have nightmares when they recalled the rest of their lives.
Smash, smashing again and again.
He used the wooden board to hit Huang Zhiqiang's raised belly hard.
Just imagine what this concept is? The two policemen have also done the interrogation of prisoners and tortures before, but they beat the batons, which is simply a pediatric department compared to Liang Hao. Snake, snap, and every time the wooden board is slammed, Huang Zhiqiang screamed, vomiting and diarrhea, and within a few times, the entire interrogation room was already smelly.
Pang! The door was finally knocked open.
Huang Shihai and a dozen police officers blocked the door. They held the pistols and pointed the guns at Liang Hao in the room. However, they did not dare to fire the gun, and were shocked by Liang Hao's cruel behavior. Is this man cold-blooded? Is this man stunned for a few seconds, and after Huang Zhiqiang's scream, Huang Shihai reacted and said angrily: "Stop, if you shoot again, I will shoot."
He wasn't shooting anymore, but Liang Hao stepped on Huang Shihai's neck and snorted: "Shoot? Try shooting. I want to see if your bullets are fast or my feet are fast."
Huang Zhiqiang had fainted and collapsed on the chair, with his limbs hanging down. If he hadn't been twitching from time to time, he would have suspected that he had died.
The hands holding the pistol were trembling, and Huang Shihai said excitedly: "You... don't do anything randomly, let my son go quickly."
Liang Hao pulled out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. When he touched the phone, he found that the cheap lighter he bought with a beautiful woman with a hot body had broken. Liang Hao stirred his fingers twice at Huang Shihai. Huang Shihai quickly handed over the lighter, and personally helped Liang Hao ignite it, whispering: "Our Huang family's third generation single pass, you can release my son."
Liang Hao took two puffs of cigarettes and asked, "Do you really think so? Take advantage of the opportunity to light a cigarette to approach me, and I want to find an opportunity to kill me, right? Unfortunately, I disappointed you. Huang Shihai, I tell you, I just don't give you face today, just want to step on you, what can you do to me?"
Huang Shihai is still somewhat sensible to be the director of the Yanghu District Public Security Bureau. Liang Hao's words expose his tricks. This time he truly understood that his son always bullied people in the past, but this time he was kicked to the steel plate.
Huang Shihai reacted quickly enough and immediately put away his pistol and shouted: "You all put away the guns and exit."
"Director..." The dozen police officers standing behind him were still a little unwilling to give up and wanted to make contributions. But under Huang Shihai's order, they did not dare to neglect and hurriedly retreated. Now, only Huang Shihai, Huang Zhiqiang and Liang Hao were left in the interrogation room.
Huang Shihai said sincerely: "Mr. Liang, on my way back, I already learned the news. It was my son's fault. He shouldn't have framed you openly for Yang Shaoqing. I hope you can let him go, and I promise not to cause trouble for you."
Liang Hao asked back: "Why should I believe you?"
Huang Shihai said anxiously: "I guarantee it with my personality..."
"Your personality is worthless."
"Uh, then... what do you want?" Seeing his son collapsed weakly on the chair, Huang Shihai's heart was about to break. If he hadn't been controlled by others, he would have to pounce on Liang Hao and fight to the death.
It was at this moment that a loud noise came from outside. A policeman ran to the door and panicked: "Director... Director, something is wrong. An army came from outside and asked us to release Liang Hao quickly."
"What? Even the army's people are coming?" Huang Shihai was shocked. He had to examine the situation in front of him again. What was Liang Hao's origin? Even the army's people could be transferred. Originally, Chen Kekai asked him to deal with Liang Hao well, but that's a big deal? It's said that the military and police are a family, but the army has guns, which is much better than the police.
Huang Shihai smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Liang, you have seen the situation in front of you, how can I dare to make things difficult for you? If you let my son go, I will let you go immediately."
This time, Liang Hao was even more anxious and hummed, "What am I? I will catch it if I say it, and I will let it go if I say it. What's wrong with me? I'll give me an enema... Humph, if I don't give me an explanation, I won't leave."
Huang Shihai cursed in his heart, "Why did Huang Zhiqiang offend anyone, why did he offend Liang Hao, the evil star? I heard that he had a good relationship with Director Xu of the Health Department. This time, the military people appeared again. With Huang Shihai's energy, they naturally couldn't afford to offend. But if they didn't leave, what could he do? He hurriedly said: "I know it's our fault. We will double the compensation for the losses Mr. Liang suffered."
The garrison outside was called by Fu Yao.
When she heard that Liang Hao had been arrested by the Yanghu District Branch, she was anxious and angry, and immediately mobilized her relationships and called the people in the Guangnan Provincial Security District. The Fu family was a military family, and Mr. Fu was the Minister of National Defense of China, a member of the Central Military Commission, and the rank of general. Several children also held important positions in various troops. When the third generation was in the third generation, the most outstanding figure was Fu Zhenwu, and then Fu Yao.
Nowadays, Fu Yao's phone call doesn't work? Her little mouth is sweet enough. Her grandfather made the head of the security area so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth. It happened that a unit was conducting a military exercise in a mountainous area not far from the provincial capital, and immediately drove to the Yanghu District Public Security Bureau. Without a word, he just wanted people.
Liang Hao asked the policeman to go out and told the people outside that he was fine and would go out later. Then he asked: "Director Huang, I wonder how you plan to compensate me for the losses?"
Huang Shihai hurriedly said: "I am willing to pay 200,000 yuan to compensate Mr. Liang."
Liang Hao sneered: "Twenty-hundred thousand? Are you sending the beggar? It seems that the garrison outside should come in and talk to Director Huang. I was almost tortured and suffered an unjust grievance..."
This is really a lion's mouth open. Huang Shihai gritted his teeth and said loudly: "One million, I'll give Mr. Liang one million."
Liang Hao smiled and said, "Then I'll be disrespectful. OK, I'll wait here, you go and get it. I want cash."
If you dare to blackmail at the police station, Liang Hao is probably the first one. But Huang Zhiqiang is still in Liang Hao's hands, and even the garrisons are coming from outside. What else can Huang Shihai do? He thought, OK, isn't it just one million? When the matter is over, he will definitely find the place back. One million is not a small amount, and it feels more distressing than cutting the flesh. What's more, Huang Shihai was beaten like that, so how could Huang Shihai swallow this breath?
After walking out of the interrogation room, Huang Shihai nodded and bowed to the soldiers again, and then quickly drove to the bank. If it weren't for the reservation, he wouldn't have withdrawn so much money. Fortunately, he still has some connections in Yanghu District and has a good relationship with the president of the China Construction Bank branch of Yanghu District. He accepted the case under the VIP channel and quickly withdrew one million.
Usually it was a bank card or a check. When did you ask for so much cash? You packed a big snakeskin bag and it was so heavy to pick it up. Huang Shihai felt really distressed. He came back and handed it to Liang Hao, and he had to smile on his face: "Mr. Liang, count, this is one million."
"I must count. If you give me a few hundred dollars less, I won't lose."
In fact, Huang Shihai is just polite. Who would have thought that Liang Hao would really count. Not only did he count himself, he also wanted Huang Shihai to help him count. After looking at his son who was still lying on the chair, Huang Shihai was so angry that he couldn't get angry. A pile of 10,000 yuan was taken out, and Liang Hao took out a stack and handed it to Huang Shihai. Huang Shihai had to take a notebook and remember it, and then put it aside neatly.
A hundred stacks were finally placed.
"Thank you very much Director Huang, don't worry, Huang Zhiqiang is fine."
Liang Hao walked over to one corner of the interrogation room, took a cell phone from there, put it carefully in his close pocket, and said to himself: "Oh, you have to be careful in everything you do these days. The scene just now was filmed by me with a mobile phone video. When I went back, I cut off the previous section of the video, and it turned out that I was holding a snakeskin bag of banknotes and bribed it to Director Huang in piles. Director Huang was also interested and even recorded it with pen and paper. One million. If this was spread, I would exaggerate it. Tsk tsk, I was worried that Director Huang would be sentenced to death."
Huang Shihai's feet became weak and almost fell to the ground. He was so angry that his hands and feet trembled. He said in grief: "You... are you too despicable? My son was beaten by you and the money was given to you. You... you even made a video for me. Aren't you afraid that I will make a fuss and fight to the death?"