It was getting darker and a police car was driving rapidly on the highway. Luo Ruilan sat in the back seat of the police car with a frown, regretting her stupid behavior. It turned out that after leaving Qingzhou, she and Fu Qingjiang went their separate ways. Fu Qingjiang went to Shanghai. She hid at a relative's house in another city, intending to wait until the limelight passed before going back.

But this woman was a little careless and didn't take Gong Hanchao and Fu Qingjiang's advice seriously. She stayed in her relatives' anger and called a family that rented her house and asked them to transfer the arrears to the account. Unexpectedly, Deng Huaan got the clue and tried every means to ask Luo Ruilan's current address. After Wang Siyu got the news, he rushed to another market with a criminal policeman and brought her back from her relative's house.

Luo Ruilan's arrival opened a major gap for the case to be solved. She could still withstand the wheel battle of the investigation team at first, but she could not withstand the investigation team's wheel battle. After a few rounds, she explained some of Gong Hanchao's problems one after another. Lao Huang was not satisfied and continued to expand the results, treating her as bait, and arranged for Luo Ruilan to meet with Gong Hanchao's wife Liu Xiuying. After the two enemies met, they were extremely jealous. In less than five minutes, the two women fought together.

Liu Xiuying grabbed Luo Ruilan's hair, pressed her on the bed, pushed her hard, and scolded loudly: "Stupid bitch, shameless, Luo Ruilan, you are just a prostitute!"

Luo Ruilan pushed Liu Xiuying with her hand and cried and scolded: "What's wrong with me being a prostitute? Your husband just likes prostitutes. He gets nauseous when he sees you, and goes crazy when he sees me. He even licks my toes. What's wrong with a prostitute... What's wrong with a prostitute? Your husband bought me three houses. I'll piss you off!"

Liu Xiuying rushed over viciously, slapped her both mouths, and scolded loudly: "You shameless, you'll beggars for being a little bit of money. Don't you just make some money by selling your butt? I have all the money, and you can kill you if you take it out!"

Luo Ruilan pulled half of Liu Xiuying's clothes, and whispered, shouting loudly: "You yellow-faced woman who no one wants, what's wrong with me selling my ass? I not only have sex with your husband, but also with Fu Qingjiang. Fu Qingjiang and I joined forces to lie to your husband and cheat your husband away. What can you do to me? You and your husband are going to jail. You shameless, I will scratch you to death!"

Seeing that the temperature was almost done, Old Huang hurriedly limped over, stretched out his hands, touched the two of them for a long time, and took a lot of effort to separate them and sit on the sofa next to him to control the situation. He only allowed these two people to quarrel and not let them do it. In this way, amid the two women's curses, Cheng Gangmei smiled and made a record. When Wang Siyu saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. This woman cannot meet. The destructive power brought by jealousy and hatred is really terrible!

Just when everyone in the task force breathed a sigh of relief and thought the case would soon be revealed, Gong Hanchao suddenly made an unexpected move. As noon approached, Cheng Gang was smiling and handing him the steaming food. Gong Hanchao took the meal, but did not move the chopsticks, but raised his head to laugh. The laughter became louder and louder, and the laughter became more and more creepy. Finally, under Cheng Gang's stunned gaze, Gong Hanchao raised his hand to hold the food on his face, held a chair in his hand, walked forward in a straight step, and sang as he walked: "Go forward! Go forward! The momentum of revolution is unstoppable, go forward! Go forward! Go forward! Go forward! Go forward... Go forward... Go forward..."

"He's crazy!" Cheng Gang's thought flashed quickly, and he couldn't help but feel shocked. Just as he was at a loss, Gong Hanchao suddenly stopped, slowly turned around, revealing his white teeth, dropped the chair in his hand, and rushed towards Cheng Gang with a ferocious face. Cheng Gang pushed him away, jumped out of the door with a 'ao', hurriedly knocked on Wang Siyu's door, shouting unhurriedly: "Director, it's broken, it's broken, Gong Hanchao is crazy!"

When Wang Siyu, Lu Fei and Lao Huang heard this, they were immediately startled. They sat up from the sofa and didn't bother to discuss the case. They hurriedly opened the door and walked out. They came to Gong Hanchao's room. When they opened the door, they saw that Gong Hanchao had taken off all his clothes and stood naked on the bed, holding a book in his hand, giggled at Wang Siyu and the other three, then raised their faces, waved their right hand and shouted loudly: "Hello, bald men, thank you for your hard work!"

Half of the cigarette in Lu Fei's mouth fell to the ground and murmured: "Damn it, is this really crazy or is it fake crazy?"

Old Huang sighed and shook his head and said, "No matter whether it is really crazy or fake, it's a big trouble now."

"Male Gobi, if you don't learn so many good men in Water Margin, you'll learn Song Jiang!"

Although I felt that this guy was suspected of pretending to be crazy, Wang Siyu frowned and waved: "Hurry to send him to the hospital for examination, contact the municipal bureau, and ask them to send more police officers to protect him day and night, so as not to cause any more trouble."

Everyone rushed over and helped Gong Hanchao put on his clothes, helped him downstairs, threw him into the van, and got into the car. Gong Hanchao didn't stop, singing and dancing, making everyone sweat all over. Finally, he took him to the hospital and entered the lobby on the first floor. Gong Hanchao began to take off his pants, scaring the women inside to scream.

Despite the confidentiality measures taken in advance, the news that Gong Hanchao went crazy was still spread. Almost overnight, many people in Qingzhou received text messages from mobile phones: "The Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection task force handled the case wildly, driving Gong Hanchao, director of the Qingzhou Municipal Construction Committee, will go to the door of the Municipal Government Guesthouse tomorrow morning to seek justice for the victims."

The next morning, hundreds of people surrounded the Xiaobai Building of the Municipal Government Guesthouse. From time to time, the crowd of people made rhythmic shouts: "Get out of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection! If you don't get out, just rush in!"

Wang Siyu stood at the window with a frown, his eyes moved from the crowd in the yard to the gate, where several red vans were parked. It seemed that many of these people were under Mr. Gong. They were taking advantage of Gong Hanchao's crazy incident to make trouble and intend to put pressure on the task force.

Not only here, Wang Siyu had just received a call from Du Feng. In the morning, a group of people gathered at the gate of the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard. Those people were workers from Qingzhou Third Construction Company and Jiajia Construction Engineering Co., Ltd., and they were secretly instigated and surrounded the gate of the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard, shouting slogans and demanding the payment of the arrears. In the end, Mayor Xiang came forward in person, and the talents slowly dispersed.

Because Mr. Gong was personally pressing the formation here, it was difficult to do the work. Although Wang Siyu had already called them patiently, the crowd still refused to disperse. In order to prevent the situation from worsening and unexpected things, Wang Siyu hurriedly asked the municipal bureau to hang up the phone and ask them to come and deal with it. However, no one came for a long time, so he had to call Deng Huaan and ask him to bring some people to support him.

Deng Huaan was sitting in the teahouse and was explaining the situation to Zhu Jianchang, deputy director of the provincial party committee inspection office, and handing the materials prepared in advance to Zhu Jianchang. At this time, he received a call from Wang Siyu and hurriedly stood up and said, "Director Zhu, Mr. Gong's people incited some people to surround the guesthouse. I have to go over and take a look."

After hearing this, Zhu Jianchang hurriedly said, "Then let's go and have a look together and go for a walk on the scene."

Deng Huaan shook his head and said, "Director Zhu, you can't go there, it's too dangerous."

Zhu Jianchang smiled and waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, Director Wang can go, I can go. Our party members and cadres just don't be afraid of danger. Wherever there is danger, they will go."

Deng Huaan glanced at him like a monster, nodded, touched the police cap from the table, put it on and nodded, "Director Zhu, be careful by then, the scene is very messy, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you."

Zhu Jianchang nodded and said, "It's okay, let's go over and take a look. I want to see how arrogant the gang-in-arms in Qingzhou are."

Deng Huaan hurriedly summoned the criminal police to come over and set up a cordon in front of the guesthouse building to maintain order. However, now there are many people on the other side, he did not dare to rashly arrest the few small leaders who were leading the trouble. He could only find a way to prevent the situation from further expanding. However, he had already set up a camera on the seventh floor of Qinghong Building opposite the guesthouse to monitor the actions of Mr. Gong and others. Zhu Jianchang also brought the people from the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office to squeeze into the crowd. Three or four people used their bodies to cover up and secretly took photos with digital cameras.

Deng Huaan stood on the steps at the entrance of the guesthouse, unbuttoned the buttons of the police uniform, took off the police hat and fanned, frowned and cursed in a low voice: "Old Gong, you old bastard, when the matter is over, we must settle the score."

He was muttering, and the phone ringing rang. When he looked down, he saw that it was called by Director Liu of the Municipal Bureau. Deng Huaan knew that something was wrong, but he could only answer the phone with a tough bullet. Liu Zhankui scolded him on the phone. After a while, he paused and scolded him sternly: "Deng Huaan, what are the people from your criminal police brigade doing in the government guesthouse? Whoever allows you to serve on the police, please withdraw the person to me quickly!"

Deng Huaan hurriedly explained: "I found that there are people from evil forces here who are inciting the masses' emotions. They are afraid of causing mass incidents, so they pay close attention to the development of the situation."

"Bad! Can you get involved in this kind of thing? Hurry up and close the team. The criminal police team is not your own, Deng Hua'an, and you will go back to the city bureau for a meeting immediately."

Deng Huaan sighed after hanging up the phone, looked up, but saw Zhu Jianchang and others hibernating in the crowd. He had a sudden inspiration and winked at a familiar little hooligan. Then he laughed and walked into the corridor, dialed the person's phone with his cell phone, gave a few instructions in a low voice, and then instructed: "Be gentle little hands, don't break the person, that's a high official."

After the man agreed, he frowned and walked to the door, waved at the detectives, and took the people out. When he came to the door of the guesthouse, he caught a familiar black Audi car. Deng Huaan snorted, got into the police car, and drove slowly over. The two windows were shaking open at the same time. Old Master Gong poked his head out of the Audi car, smiled slightly, showed his brown teeth, and waved his hand and said, "Captain Deng, you can go, don't send it!"

Deng Huaan sniffed his saliva on his face, then drove the police car away with the steering wheel. Old Master Gong took the tissue from the person beside him, wiped his face and said, "This Deng Tietou is a big problem sooner or later, and I have to find a way to solve it in the future."

A man behind him nodded and said, "The old man is right, this guy should have done it long ago."

Mr. Gong nodded, pushed the door and got out of the car, walked to the door and looked inside, smiled, waved to someone, and whispered: "Tell them to waste their time, don't cause other messes. Let's scare them away. If you really make a big deal, you can't hold it back."

The man hurriedly ran over and passed the words of Mr. Gong. At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd. Several people wrestled together. Mr. Gong quickly frowned and scolded, "Is it paralyzed, what's going on?"

After a while, several people ran over and whispered: "Old man, there are a few people taking photos in secret. The camera was snatched back by us and the people were beaten up."

Old Master Gong smiled and nodded, "Well done, I guess he was a reporter from a newspaper. I don't know what life or death!"

He walked around tremblingly for a few times, then returned to the car. The phone ringing suddenly rang. After picking up the phone, an anxious voice came from the receiver: "Old Gong, why did you hit someone?"

Mr. Gong hurriedly explained: "Director Liu, someone is taking photos. We are afraid of causing trouble, so we snatched the camera."

Liu Zhankui walked and smiled bitterly: "I've caused trouble. You beat the deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office. Mayor Xiang asked us to go to the police immediately. You can leave a few people who are guilty and the rest should be withdrawn quickly."

The two chatted for a few times, and they hung up the phone. Old Master Gong sighed and waved his hand and said, "Let the brothers retreat."

After receiving the news, hundreds of people dispersed one after another. After more than ten minutes, two police cars rushed over. The police officers who got out of the car first pushed a few naked men into the car, walked upstairs and took a record, then went downstairs casually and drove away the police car.

Zhu Jianchang's left eye had been beaten to a black blue, and two big bags popped out of his forehead, and he was lying on the bed and moaning: "Director Wang, the situation here is really bad. I must...oh..."

Wang Siyu applied iodine to him, comforted him softly, and then walked out the door angrily and hung up the phone for Deng Huaan, "Old Deng, what's wrong? Why didn't you take good care of Lao Zhu? He actually got beaten!"

Deng Huaan touched his phone and smiled, lowered his voice and said, "Isn't this more convincing?"

Wang Siyu was speechless immediately, so he had to hang up the phone in disappointment, shook his head and said, "Old Deng, this guy is a bad guy."

At this time, Old Huang walked in from outside with a dejected head and sighed: "Director, the one with the surname Gong seems to be really crazy!"

Wang Siyu frowned and said, "What do you say?"
Chapter completed!