Also coming with the police were three middle-aged men with big bellies.
The expressions of the police officers are quite normal. They often see scenes of murders, let alone fight scenes, so in their view, smashing a few cars and injuring a few people is quite normal.
The three middle-aged people are different. The three boys with broken legs are their sons. Not to mention that these three families have a legacy from the ancient times. The father is a partner and a good friend who can have sex together, and the three sons can even pick up girls together. A good friend who goes to nightclubs.
When Boss Zhou saw Mr. Zhou lying on the ground and his two bare legs, he shouted hysterically: "Who hurt my son? Where is the police? Arrest the murderer quickly!"
Boss Wu and Boss Zheng were equally filled with indignation and wished they could go up and avenge their sons with their own hands.
Luo Lei stood at the door as if nothing happened. Anna Shen and Chen Yuyao drove a car out of the garage and greeted him: "Do you need us to stay and help?"
"No, no, no, you go ahead!" Luo Lei said with a smile: "You don't need to come forward to do this little thing, my husband can handle it by myself! Your strength is doing business, and my husband's strength is to use violence. Bao, we have different divisions of labor. When I need you to take action, I will call you!"
Yang Bing walked out of the door and naturally picked up Luo Lei's right arm.
Feeling the firm and soft feeling coming from his right arm, this guy felt very comfortable. As for the police and the three bosses, he ignored them.
"Did you beat him?" A policeman came over with several colleagues and asked. The three beaten guys were in so much pain that they couldn't speak, but they kept pointing their fingers in Luo Lei's direction. All fools knew this. It has nothing to do with him.
The policemen were also amazed at Yang Bing's beauty. If there were not so many colleagues and the person involved, it would be difficult for them to keep their eyes open.
Luo Lei didn't bother to answer and just threw his military ID card over.
"What is it?" The leading police officer took it and opened it. He was stunned immediately.
The first policeman behind him immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Director Xiong, he is from the Secret Service of the Ministry of National Security... His name is Luo Lei, his rank is colonel... Okay, okay, I understand. I see……"
After making the call, the man whispered a few words to the team leader. The team leader nodded while listening. Then several people looked at each other, smiled at the same time, and returned the officer's ID card to Luo Lei's hand, saying: "Sorry, Dashui." After rushing to the Dragon King Temple, no wonder I felt familiar when I saw Colonel Luo for the first time! It turned out to be Colonel Luo who fought against terrorists in the capital. I'm sorry to disturb you. We promise that nothing like this will happen again in the future. Son, please don’t worry!”
"The person you called just now is Director Xiong Xijian?" Luo Lei asked calmly.
"That's right, our Chief Xiong has told us that we must be polite to Colonel Luo!" the leading policeman nodded and bowed.
"Well, go back and give Brother Xiong a message, saying that I will meet him for tea when I have time!" Luo Lei said a little politely, and then licked his lips in the direction of the three beaten guys and said: "Those How do people deal with it?”
The team leader couldn't help but stand up straight and said righteously: "Needless to say, they must have been at fault first! They dared to block the gate of the senior officers of the Secret Service with a car. It would not be an exaggeration to kill them. Each of them only broke two Legs, it's easy for them! I'll throw them into the hospital right now. Their father has the responsibility not to leave the meeting and take them back to the police station for strict examination. If they are really a threat to national security, they will never be lenient!"
"Well, let's deal with it this way, then I won't keep you!" Luo Lei said.
"You are busy with your business, don't worry, we promise that this will not happen again!" The team leader made a gesture to ask you to go back to the house. In the phone call just now, Xiong Xijian said that he would set up a police box at the entrance of the community 24 hours a day.
While on duty, be sure to ensure that Luo Lei and his family have a quiet and comfortable living environment.
Three middle-aged men quit. What do you mean? If you don't arrest the person, you will invite the murderer home!
"Police, are you trying to cover up the murderer? I'm going to file a complaint against you!" Boss Zhou threatened, "And I'm going to complain directly to your provincial department, so that you can walk away without food!"
"Even if you complain to the Ministry of Public Security, no one will pay attention to you!" The team leader waved his hand and ordered: "Arrest these terrorists who intend to undermine national security!"
Terrorists? When the three guys heard that the other party had labeled themselves such a big label, their hearts couldn't help but wonder, who did they offend?
Boss Zhou didn't care that his son was in so much pain that he almost fainted. He patted his face and asked, "Who is it that beats you?"
Mr. Zhou didn't know who he was, so he shook his head and said, "I don't know!"
I didn’t know that you were here to cause trouble. It seems that the trouble this time is not trivial. Boss Wu and Boss Zheng began to sweat coldly. Before they could say anything, shiny handcuffs were already cuffed on their wrists.
"Police officer, can I ask the identity of that person just now?" Boss Zheng asked cautiously.
"You'll know when you get to the police station!" the policeman said expressionlessly.
"What should I do with my son?" Boss Wu asked.
"No need to ask, just send him to the hospital!" the policeman said in a disdainful tone: "After treatment, you will also have to undergo review! By the way, you will pay for the medical expenses yourself, we don't care!"
Three teams of fathers and sons were taken away, along with the sports car that turned into three discus discs.
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Late at night, in a long-abandoned private house on the outskirts of Beijing, dim lights were on.
This place used to be a roadside restaurant, and business was booming at first. Since another road was built, fewer and fewer cars took this old road, business dropped sharply, and the restaurant closed down.
There were two and a half people standing in the room, the two were Vice Chairman Lin and the secretary, and the other half was naturally Mr. Lin, drooling and playing with children's toys.
"How much longer?" Vice Chairman Lin had a trace of anxiety on his face.
"There's still half a minute!" the secretary said. "Weren't there traffic jams when we came here? Mr. Huo shouldn't be late!"
While the two were talking, Navajo appeared on the opposite road. The two remembered clearly that no car had passed here within ten minutes. How did he get here?
It was no longer important. Vice Chairman Lin winked and the secretary trotted out to greet him.
"Mr. Huo, you are so punctual!" the secretary greeted with a smile.
Navajo took off his hat and said expressionlessly: "Punctuality is the basic principle of life. I have never been like some show-off people who think that being late can show your importance!"
Vice Chairman Lin inside couldn't help but twitch his lips after hearing this. Talking about being late is his specialty, and he always has a high-sounding reason.
The Navajo looked expressionless and followed the secretary in.
Vice Chairman Lin put on a smile. After all, he had to rely on others to cure his son.
Navajo glanced at Mr. Lin and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Ready!" Vice Chairman Lin nodded and said, "I need to be sure that Mr. Huo can really cure my son's disease, right?"
There was a hint of anger on Navajo's face and he said, "If you don't believe it, I'll leave now!"
"No, please just think that this is a father who is worried about his son. I have no other meaning!" Vice Chairman Lin quickly explained.
Navajo snorted softly, turned his head and looked at the window, and said: "Then take it out quickly! I don't have time to stay with you in this useless place, hurry up!"
The secretary was a little confused. Vice Chairman Lin smiled sheepishly and walked out.
"What are you getting? Let me help you!" the secretary volunteered.
"No, I'll do it myself! You chat with Mr. Huo for a while, I'll be back soon!" Vice Chairman Lin rejected the secretary's kindness and walked out by himself.
Only then did the secretary realize that there must be something important in the car. You should know that Vice Chairman Lin always sat in the back seat of the driver's seat, but today he had to drive by himself for the first time. This made him puzzled for a long time.
Even the leader's secretary has only heard a few words about the Crystal Skull.
A few minutes later, Vice Chairman Lin walked in holding a thick velvet bag.
The Navajo's eyes shone brightly involuntarily, staring at the velvet bag.
"Mr. Huo, this is what you want!" Vice Chairman Luo Lei hugged him tightly and said to his secretary: "You go outside for a walk. You are not allowed to come in without my order!"
"Yes!" The secretary went out angrily. In fact, he really wanted to see what was in the bag.
Vice Chairman Lin then opened the cloth bag, revealing only a small part of the crystal skull, which was already radiant with light.
The Navajo stared at the crystal skull until it was completely taken out of the cloth bag.
Yes, it’s a real guy!
Although the Navajo have never seen a crystal skull, they can still judge it from its exquisite manufacturing process and faint energy fluctuations.
"Mr. Huo, should I hold this or you?" Vice Chairman Lin asked. He knew the importance of this thing and would not hand it over to others unless absolutely necessary.
"Of course I'm holding it, what's the point of holding it for you!" Navajo swallowed and said, "I need it to increase it, otherwise, I won't be able to cure your son!"
"Okay then, be sure to keep it good and don't drop it!" Vice Chairman Lin handed it to the Navajo with some reluctance.
Navajo smiled. His original purpose was to deceive the crystal skull into his hands. Once he got it, he would destroy the skull and impose unreasonable disaster on China.
But when he saw Vice Chairman Lin, his heart softened. Seeing how cooperative this man was, he should treat his son.
Navajo held the crystal skull, walked to Master Lin, and put his hand on his head.
Mr. Lin's body began to convulse, and at the same time he rolled his eyes and drooled.