After listening to Lei Xiaoluo's words, Fang Zi picked up the cigarette case and said, "You mean the people from the Tobacco Bureau are lying,"
"That's right, this brand of cigarettes is not affordable for ordinary people except for the really rich people," Lei Xiaoluo said with a smile: "Because its price is high, the profit is high, even if the sales volume is small, it doesn't matter. I estimate that this was produced by a certain unit and flowed into the market through the Tobacco Bureau, turning it into a real product. Zizibie said your people asked them in the name of the Ministry of National Defense for questioning. Even if the local police asked them, I think they I won’t admit that everyone is afraid of getting into trouble.”
Fang Zi nodded and said, "So that's it. No wonder my people said that as soon as they opened their mouths, the people who received them became nervous for fear of revealing their secrets."
"Haha, ordinary people rarely know these things," Lei Xiaoluo said with a smile, "I heard this from my dad when I was a child."
"Since this is the case, we can't help them," Fang Zi picked up the phone receiver and ordered: "First and second squadrons will assemble immediately."
There are two squadrons with more than a hundred people. What does the beautiful lady want to do?
"Come with me, sister. I want to see how brave those so-called local snakes are. If anyone dares not to cooperate, I will make him regret it," Fang Zi said through gritted silver teeth.
Wow, it seems that the beautiful officer is very angry.
In other words, if the people from the Tobacco Bureau are going to be in bad luck, of course Lei Xiaoluo is willing to go along. Watching those officials eat their mouths is always a favorite thing for us civilians.
A dozen large and small military vehicles set off in a mighty manner, ignoring traffic lights along the way. It can be described as a rampage.
The car in the front used a loudspeaker and shouted arrogantly: "Get out of the way of the car in front of you immediately. We are performing urgent official duties. Anyone who fails to give way will bear the consequences."
No matter how awesome a person or car is, when they hear such a call, they have to get out of the way obediently.
After a while, the convoy arrived in front of the Tobacco Bureau office building. The first few cars drove directly in, and the rest parked at the front and rear entrances, completely surrounding the place.
Although it belongs to a state agency, the people here have never seen such a world.
A group of heavily armed soldiers immediately took control of the lobby, including all the stairs, elevators, etc.
"Have your person in charge gather together immediately and come down to see me," Fang Zi shouted to the receptionist: "So no one is allowed to use the elevator, please come down the stairs."
Fortunately, it is just a prefecture-level city tobacco bureau, and the office building is not very high. Otherwise, a group of pampered leaders would have to die from exhaustion.
As early as when Fang Zi led people to break in, someone called the police. The answer given by the police was: they have no right to interfere with the actions of the Ministry of National Defense. If necessary, they will send people to the scene to maintain order.
What this means is that we have to listen to others. Even if we go, we have to stand on their side, and whether they will give us the face to go in and help is a matter of debate.
The director, who originally wanted to wait for a while before coming down, was frightened when he heard this. He quickly called the office director and asked him to go down and negotiate with him. The director himself would not show up even if he was killed.
Looking at this posture, the matter is definitely not a trivial matter. Of course, the subordinates must be allowed to top the tank. As the top leader, we must not get into trouble.
The first level of the official university was overwhelming, and the office director didn't want to go, so he finally had to bite the bullet, climbed down from the eighth floor in one breath, and appeared in front of Fang Zi, panting.
"You are the director," Fang Zi asked.
"No, I am the office director. Our director is not here and has gone to a meeting out of town," the office director lied.
"Really?" Fang Zi didn't believe it. She had just asked someone to find out from the side that the director was in the office above.
"Yes, our director is usually very busy," the office director said with a smile.
Fang Zi waved her hand: "Send a team up and search the director's office for me. Be sure to find out that guy who is acting like a turtle."
A team immediately entered the elevator. They were equipped with thermal imaging cameras. Unless the director above was a cold-blooded animal, they would have nowhere to hide.
When the office director saw it, he thought that our brother had done his best. Director, just ask for your blessings.
Surrounded by so many special forces, the police did not dare to come over, and all employees of the Tobacco Bureau were in danger.
A few minutes later, the director was picked up like a chicken by two special forces soldiers. His face was full of embarrassment, and it was obvious that he had received "special treatment."
"Chief, this man is hiding in the closet in the lounge. He thinks he is well hidden," the team leader said, saluting Fang Zi.
This group of soldiers would not be polite to these so-called leaders. They kicked the closet door to pieces and kicked the director in the abdomen.
When they dragged him out, they took the opportunity to punch him several times, all of them in the stomach, making it impossible to detect injuries.
"It will be recorded immediately. We have all identified our identities, but you still choose not to cooperate. How brave are you," Fang Zi shouted at the director.
Director Gong had a mournful look on his face. He had lost all of his image due to the beating. Now that he heard such words again, he must have screwed up to the end.
If I had known this to be the case, I would have gone downstairs. No matter how arrogant these soldiers are, they must have something to worry about. Now it's fine, others are holding my pigtails, and I have to admit the disadvantage.
"Chief, it's a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding." Director Gong's abdomen hurt so much that he could hardly stand, but he still had to say with a smile: "I was answering an important call from a leader just now. It's not that I don't want to cooperate with you. work,"
"Stop talking nonsense, the phone calls have been put in the closet," Fang Zi said in an impatient tone: "If you are sensible, you'd better cooperate with our work, otherwise, you will know the consequences."
Director Gong nodded quickly. How could he, a small tobacco bureau chief, compete with the officers of the Ministry of National Defense? Those who should pretend to be grandsons must pretend to be grandsons later.
Not to mention the special forces of the Ministry of National Defense, even if the local police in Huacheng come looking for trouble, he has to be polite.
Lei Xiaoluo thought to himself that the scene in front of him was not something that could be described as crushing someone at a high official level. It turned out that Fang Zi had so much power in his hands, and lecturing a deputy director-level director was like lecturing his own grandson.
No wonder she kept letting him join the organization. He didn't agree before, which was really unwise.
As a P citizen who must abide by the rules and be restrained in everything, Lei Xiaoluo certainly hopes that he also has such rights.
He looked at Fang Zi with burning eyes, wishing he could join the organization now.
By the way, what kind of organization is that? I haven’t had time to ask yet. I don’t want to do it if I have too little power.
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15th update, Brother Lei is still strong, friends, shouldn’t you think about it?