"What? Who is so bold?" An old man with a bad temper suddenly slapped the mahogany table next to him into pieces. It can be seen how angry the old man was now.
"Old Man Hua, it's time to calm down your violent temper. Now you have to let my precious great-grandson be released. Humph, you dare to detain my precious great-grandson. I won't slap him to death with one slap." A man wearing a suit said.
The old man in crisp clothes took a sip of tea and immediately snorted.
"Okay, stop arguing. I'm going to call Old Man Lin now. I remember that I have a direct connection with him in the Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau." The old man in simple clothes said, and immediately picked up the phone and dialed, waiting for the other end to connect.
After that, the old man in simple clothes got to the point directly: "Hey, Old Man Lin, what have you been doing all day? You don't even know that the little hozen in Xingluo has returned to China?"
However, when he heard the words that Xing Luo had returned to China, the person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned. He immediately ignored the quarrel with the old man in simple clothes and said quickly: "Are you kidding? Xing Luo has really returned to China?"
"Humph, Nanyue Province is also under the jurisdiction of your Lin family, right? The little hozen was detained by the Public Security Bureau of Jiangcheng City, the capital city of Nanyue Province, and you are still enjoying it in your shabby courtyard?" the old man in simple clothes snorted coldly.
"What? Someone actually detained him? It's really outrageous." The old man on the other end of the phone was obviously angry: "Okay, I will handle this matter, and I just happened to take some time to see the little hozen.
I haven’t seen him in ten years.”
"I advise you not to go. That guy Zhang Tian called me just now and told me that Xing Luo came to China to go to school, and his memory has not yet awakened. There is nothing wrong. It's better not to disturb him. Anyway, in the past ten years
He is always hovering on the line between life and death. Now that he can go to school properly, we have less to worry about. Let him live an ordinary life." said the simple old man.
"Okay, I'll ask someone to take care of the little hozen." The old man on the other end of the phone responded and immediately hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, the old man in simple clothes also put down the phone in his hand, picked up a cup of tea, looked at the old man in fresh clothes, and complained somewhat: "I don't know what your grandson thought, he actually let the little hozen go.
After participating in that kind of training, if I see him next time, I will have to teach him a few lessons."
"Just save it, it's still unclear whether he is here or not. Even I have a hard time meeting him." The old man Qingshuang said unceremoniously.
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In a solemn courtyard house in the capital, an old man was furious in the hall. This old man was none other than Mr. Lin, the head of the Lin family who had just finished talking to the plainly dressed old man.
In the hall, after seeing the old man getting angry after finishing the call, a middle-aged man beside him was also slightly ashamed, and was careful not to touch the old man. In the Lin family, the old man had absolute prestige.
"Qingfeng, please call Jiangcheng City quickly and tell Qingren that kid, no matter what, you have to bring Xingluo out for me, otherwise, don't let him come back to see me again." Mr. Lin glanced at the middle-aged man.
, he slapped the table and said angrily.
Hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man was obviously shocked, and immediately asked: "Old man, the Xing Luo you are talking about is..."
"Humph, yes, that's the little hozen. He just returned to China yesterday and went to school in Jiangcheng City. Now he has been detained at the Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau. What do you do as the Minister of Public Security? Even the little hozen returned to China.
Don’t know?” Mr. Lin glared at the middle-aged man and scolded.
"Old man, you also know that I am very busy. Besides, that kid Xingluo has lived abroad for ten years. If you hadn't said that he had returned to China, I wouldn't have known." The middle-aged man said with a bitter smile on his face.
"Stop talking to me about this. Now call Qingren and tell him that if he doesn't bring the little hozen out within ten minutes, he won't have to come back to the Lin family anymore," Mr. Lin said.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded with a wry smile. Although he was the Minister of Public Security and a ministerial-level boss, he still had to obey obediently in front of this majestic old man.
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However, with the above scene, there is also the scene of why Lin Qingren appeared in the Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau. After Lin Qingren received Lin Qingfeng’s call, he was also frightened into a cold sweat. What is Xingluo?
What kind of person could actually make the old man directly call for bail? And listening to Lin Qingfeng's tone on the phone, Lin Qingren could conclude that the old man definitely regarded Xing Luo as a treasure.
For a fifteen-year-old boy to directly scold the Minister of Public Security, a powerful man at the ministerial level, it can be seen that the old man attaches great importance to Xingluo, or in other words, loves him. For the children in the family, the old man
It has always been a strict requirement. The more the old man values someone, the more severe he will be.
However, the treatment of Xing Luo, a fifteen-year-old boy, was completely different. He actually asked a powerful man at the ministerial level to directly call him and tell him that he had to be released on bail no matter what, and if it was not handled within ten minutes, then
He no longer has to enter the Lin family's door.
Lin Qingren could feel that what the old man said was definitely not a joke.
However, when Lin Qingren saw Xing Luo, he was so excited and enthusiastic. He was racing against time, but when he was about to take Xing Luo out, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.
"Director Lin, the suspected criminal not only beat me, but also broke the legs and ribs of the criminal police comrade. Shouldn't we bring him to justice?"
After hearing the sound, Lin Qingren saw Ge Feng covering his chest with one hand, exhaling continuously, with a ferocious face, and whispered: "Comrade Li Yu's son?"
Hearing the director of the Public Security Bureau say my father's name, Ge Feng couldn't help but have a look of pride on his face and said, "Yes, it's my father."
However, Lin Qingren was disdainful in his heart, let alone your father being the deputy mayor, even if your grandfather came here today, he would have to beat you up before leaving.
But there was a peaceful smile on his face, and he said: "Haha, Xing Luo is not guilty. I have investigated and found that he was acting in legitimate defense. And the criminal police comrade used such ruthless methods to extract a confession from a minor.
Insidious means, I will investigate this matter seriously, and all personnel related to this case must assist the police in solving the case."
When Chen Ke heard Lin Qingren's words from the side, his face turned pale with fright. He looked at the chair in the pool and the two electric batons on the ground, and almost fainted.