The elevator door opened, and a man in a straight suit walked out with a bag in his arms. He looked at the thugs tied up on the ground, with a ruthless look on his face and said to the policeman who led the lead: "Xia Suo, these are all migrant workers I hired to work. Why were they beaten by cool people for no reason? I need an explanation. Why, your cool family is big and your business can't afford to offend anyone, right? Isn't it just that the noise was louder when we were decorating? It's inevitable that you can't stand it? It's too much to find someone to beat the people who work in our company. Xia Suo, I ask for severe punishment of the murderers, and I will react directly to the district."

The Xia Su's face became even more ugly, and he seemed to be dissatisfied with this domineering and straightforward words. This society has never seen through but not explained it thoroughly. Everyone knows what's going on, but don't say it, it won't feel that way.

"Mr. Lin, how can we handle the case report? You can't help but give me some advice."

If you look bad and feel unhappy, your words will not sound nice. The head and deputy director of any institute in Pingjiang City are considered to be the top figures on the side, and even if you serve others, you will not be too humble.

"I am the director of Yanjiang Street Police Station. My surname is Xia. Now you all come with me." After showing the ID, Xia Susu took Zhang Shidong away as he took it.

"Director Xia, if I remember correctly, the two police stations are bounded by the streets. The other side of the street seems to be under the jurisdiction of Yanjiang Street, right?" Zhang Shidong's words made the already unhappy Suo completely rioted: "I know a lot. In the face of crime, any people's policeman has the obligation to organize the crime to continue. Now, please return to the station with me immediately for interrogation."

Swish, the handcuffs were taken out. Thinking of the arrogant and domineering person standing behind Mr. Lin, Xia Su became ruthless, and he didn't care about the loopholes and imprisonment in his words. He directly presented the powerful law enforcement qualifications of the powerful agency and was going to take you away for interrogation. If you follow me or not follow me, don't blame me for being rude.

Mr. Lin snorted coldly: "And that boy, aren't you crazy? What's wrong with someone on the TV station? What's wrong with it? Wan Shao said that, I'll just treat your cool mouth. In Pingjiang, you're cool, you're so cool, you're so cool that you can't stay here."

This time, Xia Suo did not stop him. He looked calm and signaled the people around him to take Zhu Ning away. He pointed to the two cool people huddled behind him and said, "You, and you, come to the institute with me to record what happened today. Don't worry, just ask rationally."

One of the people who were pointed was Xu Sheng and the other was Meng Rou. Zhang Shidong looked at Xia Suo. At least this guy was not a mediocre person. He was used by others and knew how to protect himself and find a breakthrough. If the two were really taken away, they would just send an experienced old policeman inside and lead them to the Tao in a few words and leave some confessions that were not conducive to their own side.

The elevator opened again, and A Guang walked out with two people. Now A Guang is not what he looked like a few months ago. He has a solid figure and does not have any sign of a professional gangster. He wears a pair of glasses to cover the fierce gaze in his eyes. Seeing Xia Suo smile on his face: "Xia Suo, why are you so idle today? Come on, come on, I'm here, how about having two drinks together?"

Xia Suo's eyes stern: "Mr. Chen is coming so fast."

A Guang's smile remained unchanged: "Where can you not come quickly? Friends are here and women are here, how can you watch someone bullied?" As he said that, his eyes floated directly to Mr. Lin: "Mr. Lin is worthy of being a cross-jianglong. He put on such a big scene as soon as he arrived in Pingjiang. I admire him very much."

Mr. Lin hesitated for a moment. Offending people on the Tao is a taboo. No matter how powerful or rich you are, you will more or less avoid a group of unreasonable outlaws and not really become enemies.

Of course, Xia Su was not afraid of A Guang, and pondered: "What Mr. Chen meant is that Mr. Lin and I were in the same group, colluding with each other to deliberately harm the cool company?"

This trick is ruthless. Do you want to offend me completely or let me follow my own procedures. If you give me face, I will naturally give you face, but the premise is that I want to give you face, rather than forcing me to give you face.

If it were the past, it wouldn't matter if A Guang was a little smoother. Even if he went to the police station, he would not dare to do anything. But today, when he saw Zhang Shidong sitting there, A Guang had to be strong, no matter who he was facing.

The elevator opened again, which solved A Guang's urgent need. Zhang Jun's driver, also Du Jingxue's distant relative, walked out of the elevator with great strides, looked around, ignored Xia Su, who usually called him brothers, and walked straight towards Zhang Shidong: "Brother Dong, I'm sorry, I'm late. Xia Su, come, let me introduce you to you, this person is Zhang Shidong, Director Zhang..." Needless to say, how can you not understand that Xia Su is in a difficult situation. On one side is the young master who must not offend, and on the other side is Dong Shao, who once dominated the Pingjiang River. Now it is lively and a small cool person has led such a big formation.

Xia Su did not change his attitude with a down-eyed look, but signaled Zhu Ning Ji Dacheng and Xiaomei to follow him to the office. There were three or four people tied up on the ground and continued to be strong. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he did not want to participate in the affairs of both parties and chose to protect himself. Before, he set the tone for both parties on the official side, and he would do whatever he should do, and he was impartial. Zhang Jun was directly in charge of his superiors, and he could never suppress the pressure from handling the above impartiality. If Zhang Jun could not even withstand this, he still had room for maneuver. How to write the result of this matter, the power is in his hands.

Zhang Shidong watched Xia Su leave with appreciation. This society has never lacked smart people. The definition between smartness and stupidity is no longer IQ and EQ, but more in whether you can make the most correct choice at the fastest speed at critical moments. Undoubtedly, Xia Su chose the most correct way to deal with it. Although he could not get the favor of one party, he would not be involved in the struggle between both parties. There is room for advancement and retreat, and what he lost is just an opportunity for possible promotion.

As soon as Xia Suo left, A Guang took off his glasses and Zhu Ning Ji Dacheng and Xiaomei took the transcript, which at least ensured that the possibility of casually tampering with these three people was extremely low under the encouragement of multiple forces.

A Guang took off his glasses and came to the tied gangster, lowered his head, and looked at the other party calmly: "Very good, you guys are very good. Cai Crook is getting more and more powerful now, I, A Guang, dare to step on my territory."

"Guang...Guang Master..."

One of them was about to speak, but A Guang didn't give him a chance to speak. He kicked him in the face with a leather shoe, and blood splashed and the man fell down in a daze.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, you can't stop talking."

"Mr. Lin, you have promised that there will be no fault in this matter."

Seeing A Guang like this, two people shouted at Mr. Lin. A Guang quickly rose in Pingjiang in just over half a year. It was not just the secret support of the housekeeper, but his ruthless actions also made the people on the Tao frightened.

Mr. Lin originally wanted to stay out of the matter, but he held his arms and didn't say anything. He was not nervous about being sold. He directly said to Zhang Shidong and A Guang: "This is Wan Shao's company. You should take more care of him in the future and don't cause trouble for yourself."

"You MB, Wan Shao, Wan Shao, Wan Xueling is your father or your mother, everything is inseparable from Wan Shao, Wan Shao, Wan Shao." A Guang kicked up and kicked Mr. Lin's stomach, and swung his big slap. The crackling sound sounded for several minutes. When A Guang stood up, Mr. Lin had already fainted.

"Brother Dong, what should I do next?" Ah Guang is a man of good luck. I am a life-threatening person. Who do you love?

"These are all money, and they are sent to the hospital. We are civilized people. I told Mr. Lin that I don't want more than one person. I will pay 50,000 yuan to get people away." Zhang Shidong turned to the cool people and said to the cool people: "I'll have a holiday today and go to work as usual tomorrow."

Du Jingxue read out the order that had already been issued in time: "The branch now appoints Zhang Shidong as the director of the cool office. Everyone will work under the leadership of Director Zhang in the future. Don't be lazy. How much achievements are made in Pingjiang? I can count them for you in Linhu."

From beginning to end, no one mentioned the decoration of the company opposite, nor did no one mentioned Zhu Ning's several times to communicate with someone to be criticized, as if everything was really just a gangster's act of a violent act.

With the company of Su Fang, Zhang Shidong set up a table of farewell wine for Du Jingxue alone. The table of banquet was placed in the Century Hotel. Du Jingxue also knew that this farewell wine would be a big deal, but he didn't expect it to be so big, and he felt a vague feeling of relieving his hatred. He was about to work in Linhu and was less afraid of the people here.

"Uncle Zhou, aren't you going to ruin me? I should have gone to toast me. Why did you come here in person?" As soon as the wine and food in the box were put on, Zhou Xianren, the deputy political commissar of the branch, walked in with a bottle of wine. It was so sparse that he could easily see the hair on his scalp as before. He was the first in the branch to take the initiative to cooperate with Zhang Jun after he became a subordinate as a leader. When Zhang Shidong was a child, he was taken to the house of Deputy Political Commissar Zhou by his father for a seat.

Things change, time flies, how much the relationship between the two sides changes? This year, this good old man took the initiative to come to the door and showed everything.

Zhou Xianren smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it's all the same. I've been rubbing the good cigarettes in your dad's office. It is said that they all come from you. Isn't it because you are afraid that you, Mr. Zhou, will you come to rub your cigarettes?"

“Where can…”

A brief introduction, greetings, raising a glass, and after a glass of wine, Zhou Xianren squinted his eyes and smiled: "Xiaodong, when will I invite me to your place to see? Recently, the city is doing a city re-planning. The location of the garrison delegation is fine. There is no need for major surgery. If you don't rely on the road, it will not affect the city's planning."

Zhang Shidong did not let Zhou Xianren explain his words, and did not want to erase all the good impressions of the past.
Chapter completed!