He originally wanted to scold someone, but he knew in his heart that he couldn't do it at all.
He also wanted to hit someone, but the two guys opposite him were tall and burly, and they looked like they were particularly capable of hitting.
He also wanted to shoot and kill this little bastard with a weak smile, but the other party was very capable and the same thing had happened twice in a row. He didn't want to try it a third time...
Maybe this time the other party loses patience, or becomes angry. After grabbing the gun, he takes a shot at his head, then...
Thinking of this, Squadron Zhao wisely did not take the next step. Instead, he took two steps back and retreated to a group of colleagues. Then he said: "Okay, you kid Niu 13, don't leave if you have the guts."
, just wait for me!"
After saying this, he winked at the people around him, and immediately someone took out their mobile phones and started making calls.
Chen Weidong frowned: "Officer, I have said before that after I send the sick and injured to the hospital, I will go to the police station to cooperate with you in the investigation, but what do you mean? You have caused such a big thing.
Is it fun to have a battle?"
"! Shut your mouth! How can I do things and still use you as my boss?" Squadron Zhao immediately cursed.
"Try to curse again." Chen Weidong's expression was calm, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his voice.
When Secretary Xiao saw that things were about to get worse, he quickly stepped forward, held Chen Weidong's shoulders and said, "Xiao Chen, don't be impulsive. What's going on?"
"Oh, it's Uncle Xiao. I'm sorry to alarm you." Chen Weidong smiled apologetically and said: "It's nothing. I just sent Officer Xiao here. Because of the emergency, I got up with these police comrades.
There was a little friction, no, we are mediating."
"Oh." Secretary Xiao said in agreement, but he didn't think so in his heart.
Hey, this guy is really good at turning big things into small things. What is "friction"? It's already gotten to this point, and it's still "mediation"? Is this what it means to mediate?
"Who is this?" Secretary Xiao looked at Shu Junliang again.
"Oh. Let me introduce you." Chen Weidong briefly explained to Secretary Xiao the relationship between Brother Liang and himself.
As for Shu Junliang himself, there is no need to waste any more words. He even called Uncle Xiao just now. If Brother Liang can't figure out the relationship anymore, wouldn't he be mentally retarded?
"Hello, young man, thank you for coming over to see our Xiao Ling in the middle of the night." Secretary Xiao reached out and shook Shu Junliang's hand.
When Squadron Zhao saw everyone on the other side chatting about everyday things, he couldn't help but get angry. He shouted loudly: "Hey! Be honest with me, you kid! Don't make so many tricks. Is this your accomplice? You are quite courageous. He is so young.
It’s so damn sinful to come out and do such a life-saving job.”
When Secretary Xiao heard this, his eyes suddenly narrowed: "Little comrade, how do you speak?"
"This is how I always talk. What's the matter, do you feel uncomfortable hearing it?" Squadron Zhao glanced sideways.
Secretary Xiao's face remained calm, but he was angry in his heart.
Damn, this kid in front of me is really "good". Looking at the bars on his shoulders, he should be a squadron leader. So the question is, how did a guy like this become a squadron leader?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Squadron Zhao became even more arrogant: "Hey, are you scared? Are you sorry? Tell you, it's too late! Do you know what your accomplices have done? Killed people! Attacked the police! Just with these two items,
If I catch him, I'll at least sentence him to death! You won't be much better. If I catch him, I'll sentence you to a young and flamboyant man in his twenties, so I advise you to be more honest and leave a good path for yourself."
"Oh?" Secretary Xiao sneered and said lightly: "Then according to what you say, what should I do?"
"It's very simple. From what I see, you should be the boss, right? Take your people and surrender quickly and strive for leniency. Our policy has always been to be frank and grant leniency..."
"Yes, you will be given leniency if you confess, you will be jailed, you will be given stricter punishment if you resist, and you will go home to celebrate the New Year." Chen Weidong interrupted him and said with a sarcastic face: "How long have you been using this line? I asked you, comrade, can you
Be a little more angry and change some new lines?"
Squadron Zhao's face turned red when he said that, and he couldn't help but curse: "Why, are you admitting it? Are you a habitual offender? Damn it, I saw a long time ago that you, a little bitch, are not a good thing! Sure enough,
That’s right!”
To be honest, Chen Weidong really wanted to slap the guy opposite him twice so that he could shut up his mouth that kept spewing feces!
However, there was Xiao Ling's father standing next to him, which made him somewhat apprehensive.
Secretary Xiao shook his head and said seriously: "Comrade, are you from the Public Security Brigade? Which team are you from? What's your name?"
"Hoho!~" Squadron Zhao exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Who are you, old man? You pretend to look alike! Do you think we are all stupid and can be frightened by your casual words? Reply
Come and eat at home!!”
As soon as these words came out, Chen Weidong couldn't help but stick out his tongue.
Although he doesn't know who Xiao Ling's father is, he must be an official, and his position is not low - this can be clearly distinguished from his temperament, style and conversation. It should not be
wrong.
And this filthy-mouthed police comrade, hey, I'm afraid he's going to be in trouble.~
Secretary Xiao was scolded a lot, but he didn't get angry. He just shook his head and said, "Comrade, this is how you usually handle cases? Is this really good?"
"Hey! How do I usually handle cases? Is it none of your business? You pretend to be serious, but you really think you are a big boss!??"
Squadron Zhao was extremely angry and laughed, and his words were merciless, with all kinds of "tmd" coming out of his mouth.
Secretary Xiao stopped talking, took out his cell phone and started making calls.
"What are you going to do!?" Squadron Zhao became alert, raised his gun, pointed at Secretary Xiao and shouted loudly: "cnm! Put down the phone for me! Hurry up! Otherwise I will shoot you to death!"
Secretary Xiao put down his arms, his expression already as cold as ice.
No matter how well-educated he is, he can't help but get angry when he encounters such a filthy-mouthed guy who has no idea what quality is.
"Xiao Chen." He suddenly patted someone on the shoulder and asked, "I heard Ling Ling mention it before that you seem to be pretty good at it?"
"It's okay." Chen Weidong said modestly, "I wonder what you want to say, Uncle Xiao?"
"Go and unload the gun on the guy across from you. If he dares to resist, I give you permission to beat him up." Secretary Xiao raised the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice.
"Okay." Chen Weidong was also unambiguous and agreed on the spot.
After hearing this, Squadron Zhao immediately became unhappy. He smiled strangely and said, "Look, look, this old bitch has lost his mind. He has never woken up from his dream. He really thinks he is a big leader."
Yes, it’s interesting, hahaha.”
Secretary Xiao sneered and said: "Little comrade, you can say whatever you want now, but let me remind you, it's best to call your leader to confirm. Don't accidentally make a mistake and feel a little embarrassed.
Already."
Squadron Zhao laughed louder: "Pretend, keep pretending, are you the director? Or the mayor? You're not a big leader from the central government, are you? It scares me to death!~"
Secretary Xiao said calmly: "I'm sorry, it's not that big. I'm just a small secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, but I care enough about you."
"Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee? Haha, haha, you still dare to pretend to be our Secretary Xiao, really..."
Before Squadron Zhao could finish his sentence, he suddenly remembered the conversation he had with someone at the gas station, and the admission records he had just read when he asked the doctor downstairs.
In my memory, the woman admitted to the hospital seemed to be named Xiao...
Could it be? No, no, no, this is impossible! How can it be such a coincidence? It just happens to be?
Squadron Zhao forced himself to comfort himself and said stiffly: "Why should I believe you? You open and close your mouth and you really treat your own words as an edict? It's so funny, are you suffering from paranoia? It just so happens that this place is
Hospital, quickly turn left to the psychiatry department and go take a good look at you."
"Okay, but before I go to the psychiatrist, can you let me make a phone call?"
"no!"
"Okay, then you come to fight and call your leader. Which team are you from? Are you Song Xinbiao from the first team, Chen Jiangong from the second team, or Tong Lianshun from the third team?"
When Squadron Zhao heard this, his heart suddenly beat...
Damn it, this old cripple has such a clear idea of the situation in the security brigade, something is really wrong. Could it be that he is really...
Secretary Xiao saw that he couldn't get any result from asking him, so he turned to look at another young policeman beside him and said with dignity: "Little comrade, which team are you in?"
"Two... from the second team." This young man obviously didn't have a good psychological quality, and he even stuttered when he spoke.
"Oh, you are Chen Jiangong's people, okay, just give him a call and I'll tell him." Secretary Xiao smiled slightly, full of aura.
The policemen looked at each other with doubts.
Regardless of whether this is true or not, at least the momentum of the old guy opposite is really on point, and it looks very much like that!
Squadron Zhao was even more panicked. Although he kept thinking silently in his heart, "No, no, then Old 13 is definitely not the one, he lied to me." However, an ominous premonition kept lingering in his mind and lingered...
Secretary Xiao looked at their faces and knew that they were feeling weak, so he patted Chen Weidong on the shoulder and winked at him.
Chen Weidong strode forward and walked towards Squadron Zhao.
"What are you doing!?" Although Squadron Zhao was worried in his heart, he couldn't just let go. He still raised the muzzle of his gun. As long as someone dared to get close again, he would really shoot.
Chen Weidong didn't give him a chance at all. He was in front of him in a flash, unscrewed the gun, raised his hand and gave him two crunchy slaps, hitting Squadron Zhao with stars in his eyes.
My head is spinning. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!