The special operation group, or the special operation group, can tell that it is a organization similar to the masters of the big inner world, such as the Jinyiwei, and it is special, special, what is that word? It means that this group of people are special and what they do is special (official romance).

People like Fang Yizhan have many restrictions, but their power is not small and they are not under the jurisdiction of normal public security organs. He only listens to Bao Xinzhi, but in turn, many public security organs must "assist" them. Therefore, Fang Yizhan did not take a small police station director seriously at all, just thinking that he didn't take Zhang Qi seriously at the beginning.

"Special, special operation team?" The director with a big belly was stunned. He had heard of the special forces, but he had never heard of the special operation team. However, the name was so scary. The director squeezed his eyes and turned his eyes to Ye Daming.

"Can I check your ID?" Ye Daming said with a thorn in his mouth. Fang Yizhan curled his lips. Agent like him who has a semi-open identity can show his identity in China if needed. However, Ye Daming, he still disdains to explain anything. The most important thing is to deal with the director of the Longshan Municipal Public Security Bureau.

This is not his ability. Although he can handle this matter if he puts his efforts into it, it is not enough to deal with it. It is considered as selling Zhang Qi a favor if he steps on these people.

It just so happened that Bao Xinzhi was very concerned about Zhang Qi, so Fang Yizhanli ignored Ye Daming and others, and instead called Bao Xinzhi.

When he heard Fang Yizhan's statement, Bao Xinzhi's first reaction was not whether he should take action, but how he should take action. He could suppress such things, or even develop it, whether he would sell a favor or take the opportunity to fuel the fire. This was the first thing Bao Xinzhi thought of.

"This kid is too troublesome. Forget it, take him in. Maybe I will wipe his butt all day long, and I will sell favors. At most, he needs his help (incompetent veterinarian)." Bao Xinzhi hesitated for a while and immediately made up his mind.

Ability does not represent everything. Zhang Qi is too capable of causing trouble, and special actions are not based on combat effectiveness as the only standard. Bao Xinzhi thinks it is best to recruit Zhang Qi, and it doesn't matter if he can't, but he is willing to do it for personal favors.

After asking the matter clearly, Bao Xinzhi thought for a while, then called the phone directly to the director of Longshan Municipal Public Security Bureau. He spoke with both soft and hard for a while, and a smile appeared on his face.

Bao Xinzhi said not too much. He just said the matter in its original form, and then added a saying that the old man now is nostalgic. If someone who is recuperating hears that such a thing happened at the ticket office of the Big Buddha Temple and it is so big, it would be hard to say.

Sometimes things are so simple. Bao Xinzhi can convey the matter to these high-ranking officials who are now abdicated and were also the old leader of the Red Army before, and also said that if things are not done well, he will definitely do this.

This made the director sit on wax. He knew the most clearly what happened. The reason was that old man. He was a soldier who was humiliated to worship his comrades. People like this may not be exposed or exposed, but if things break out, with the ability of Bao Xinzhi, picking up one or two former senior officials to come out and say a few words, it would be stress-free.

Moreover, those old soldiers will definitely share the same hatred for the enemy. If the director is not able to sit steadily, then there will be no decision. Besides, with Bao Xinzhi's ability, there is no pressure to settle this matter. If you suffer this loss, you will be determined.

"Ye Daming, there is another task in the bureau. I will take back the team (I have been backpacking for ten years, telling you how to become a professional traveler latest chapter)." The director first called Ye Daming and asked him to take back the team and return to the bureau. He then told his nephew a few words and disappeared immediately.

"Big things turn into small things, small things turn into small things." Listening to what the director, who is his uncle, said, the director's forehead suddenly sweated like rain. As long as he was not an idiot, he knew that he could not do this, so he stopped.

In the battle in the officialdom, the one above stopped, you are alone, why are you fighting with Zhang Qi? There is a special action team standing there?

"Haha." The director laughed dryly, stretched out his arm that had just been picked up by Ye Daming, and said flatteringly: "It's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. The whole family doesn't know the family anymore. Captain Zhang, come on, sit first."

Zhang Qi looked at this director who didn't even want to be shameless and had no intention of shaking hands with him.

The director learned the same tricks in Stephen Chow's movie, and instantly stretched out his other hand, turned his handshake into a tribute, turned his head and shouted to the bald man: "Why are you still standing there? Tea? It's all a family. You have to be so stiff. How do I educate you in my daily life..."

Officials should be thick-skinned, especially small officials. They should be ready to be slapped in the face at any time, so those who are not thick-skinned will be beaten to death, and those who are thick-skinned can survive.

This director can get to the top by relying on nepotism, and his face is not as good as the city wall, at least the level of the city gate is reached.

Hearing the director's scolding, several police officers also realized that they could not beat others. Now, pretend to be grandson. Zhang Qi alone is older than them, so he can't pretend to be unable to pretend (read the full text of "Beyond Guiwu".)

"Captain Zhang, everyone belongs to the public security organs. You are still our leader. If you have done something bad, please criticize and educate me. We will definitely correct it." The director changed his strategy in an instant and established a relationship.

He was right. If you only talk about the level, Zhang Qi is still the leader, but their leader is nonsense. With such a subordinate, Zhang Qi doesn’t even use sticks to beat them every day.

Looking at the humble face of this director, Zhang Qi showed a disdainful expression, but he felt more helpless. No matter which dynasty, there are officials like the big belly director in front of him, and the difference is just more and less.

If an ordinary person "takes bravely" today, he will definitely not receive such treatment, but detention for 15 days plus compensation for medical expenses.

No wonder modern people are indifferent. They should be careful of being bitten by the helper, worry about the murderer's revenge, and finally fear the police's "helping evil" and helping each other when they see injustice, which turns out to be a runaway when they see injustice.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qi lost the mind to pursue the matter. Even if he was investigated, it would have no effect. The few police officers in front of him could still be considered to be around the horizontal line. If he meets someone more unscrupulous, he would not be framed, but he would also have to be beaten.

After recording the transcript again, Zhang Qi and Su Qin took Fang Yizhan's car amid the old man's thanks. As for the police and ticket sellers, Zhang Qi kindly helped them "mass". As for the effect, they are not professionals, so I don't guarantee that it will hurt for a few days, it depends on the weather.

"What are you doing? Don't want to talk?" When she got home, Su Qin rarely went to help Tong Weihua cook, but sat next to Zhang Qi, looking at Zhang Qi who was obviously in a bad mood (the latest chapter of Guanlu Shanghai).

"I feel a little strange. The professions we do are the same as those people." Zhang Qi's habitual index and middle fingers were closed together, rubbing each other with his thumbs, and answering Su Qin's question.

Su Qin picked up the remote control and stuffed it into Zhang Qi's hand. She smiled and said, "We are all human beings. There are good things, there are bad things. When will we meet bad things, we will teach you a lesson if we have the ability. When will we meet good things, we will help you with ability. This is how you are. When have you been so sentimental?"

Hearing Su Qin's funny words, Zhang Qi's three fingers rubbed his fingers slightly faster, then slowly slowed down, picked up the remote control, turned on the TV and watched the show.

"It's just a bit ashamed to be with each other." Zhang Qi said in a muffled voice. Having said that, from his expression, Su Qin knew that she had let go.

Su Qin's words are correct. Just look down on these people. Just don't do the same thing as them. There are so many good people and bad people in this world, so there are not so many worries.

Zhang Qi nodded, exposed the topic, thought of something, and said, "By the way, I haven't called Zhan Li to talk about this."

"When you call, the daylily is cold. I have called Director Zhan." Su Qin was speechless about Zhang Qi's slow interpersonal relationships. She stood up and said, "What do you want to drink? It's almost time to eat dinner now. Don't eat snacks, otherwise you won't be able to eat."

After hearing this, Zhang Qi threw a biscuit in his hand into his mouth, then spread his hands and said, "Just eat one, pour me a cup of tea, and add more tea."

The childlike reply made Su Qin smile and wrinkle her nose, and she tilted her waist to pour tea for Zhang Qi. The latter took advantage of Su Qin's inattention and quickly ate another biscuit. In order not to let Su Qin discover it, she even used the technique of hidden weapons (but Chunfeng did not look back).

Being controlled by others is a very annoying thing, but being controlled by your beloved is not the case. There is a faint happiness. From small to old age, Zhang Qi, who has no father and mother, enjoys the feeling of Su Qin occasionally taking care of herself and occasionally spoiling herself.

Su Qin was also very conscious. She left Zhang Qi to make an idea for the big things, and tried hard to handle the small things by herself, so that Zhang Qi would not bother with trivial matters. For example, before Zhang Qi took a shower every day, the clothes were placed by Su Qin, and the former might not even have his own wardrobe opened.

After dinner, the crowd still laughed at the TV, and still talked to Sun Mi for a while. Zhang Qi walked to his room to watch private TV.

"I'm quarreling with Xiao Mi again." Seeing the expression on Zhang Qi's face, Su Qin smiled and said, generally speaking, Zhang Qi chose to watch TV upstairs because Sun Mi was cleaned up by him and did not want to accept Miss Sun's eyes.

Su Qin could see the scenes between the two clearly, and whenever Su Qin cleaned up the room for him in Zhang Qi's room, she didn't know if Zhang Qi wanted to come up to accompany him...

"Ah, what am I thinking?" Su Qin thought of the point above, shook her head, and said shyly in her heart.

However, it seemed that since that night, Zhang Qi had never had sex with him. Su Qin looked up and looked at Zhang Qi who was watching TV seriously. He thought of it and said in a silly way: "Wait for me to watch a movie later, Sun Mi gave me a set of Blu-ray 3D version of "Titanic" DVD."
Chapter completed!