Zhao Qian was stunned, cursed secretly, and knew he couldn't leave, so he stood up directly, forced a smile on his face and said: "What, which branch are you from? I have a good relationship with Director Liu of the city bureau, and we often
We were playing cards and drinking together. There must be some misunderstandings here. Why don't we wait until I meet Director Liu and ask about the situation..."
"How could Director Liu drink with trash like you and squat down with your head in your hands, otherwise I will take you down on the spot according to the order of obstructing law enforcement!" the middle-aged man shouted coldly.
Zhao Qian did not expect that the other party's attitude was so resolute, and he immediately said with a sullen face: "Do you know who I am? I am Zhao Qian, the general manager of Binhai Trading Company! It is the Fu family's property..."
Snapped!
The middle-aged man suddenly took action and slapped Zhao Qian on the face. "I always only look at the evidence of crime when arresting people, and I don't hear anything else!"
Snapped!
Another backhand slap.
"Take it!"
Several special police officers strode forward, grabbed Zhao Qian's shoulders with their backhands, and pushed him to kneel on the ground.
"You are so brave! I am from the Fu family. Have you considered the consequences of doing this?!"
Zhao Qian was so angry that he struggled to raise his head and shouted threats.
The middle-aged man glanced at him, then walked to him and knelt down, put his face close to Zhao Qian's, and asked with a smile: "You said you are from the Fu family?"
"What else?" Zhao Qian sneered, "Fu Zikun is my cousin! He is meeting Zhao Shi for a drink tonight. If you dare to take advantage of me, believe it or not, I will take off your skin before dawn.
If you can't be a special police officer, I'll catch you and lock you up for the rest of your life!"
Under the leadership of Fu Zikun, the Fu family has become one of the top wealthy families in Southern Province. People from the top wealthy families in Southern Province are not something he, a small squadron leader, can afford to offend.
"good."
The middle-aged man nodded, looked back at the brothers behind him, and asked loudly: "Did you all hear what he just said?"
"No!" everyone shouted in unison.
"I didn't hear it either. I saw so many people fighting with weapons and injuring people. What were you doing at the scene?"
The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Qian coldly. When Zhao Qian's eyes widened and he was about to speak, he slapped him hard on the face with a series of slaps.
Until the corner of Zhao Qian's mouth was bleeding, his whole face was swollen, and he couldn't even speak a word.
He then stood up and said: "Take everyone away and clean this KTV. Don't let anyone go!"
Clarion KTV was cleared, and all guests were exempted from consumption that night and left.
The people in charge of the police station in this area also came and then left.
Chen Kai, the owner of Clarion KTV, also arrived, but unfortunately he could not leave and was detained.