Chapter 167: Uncle Biao's upper position
Hearing the boss's miserable screams, the three of them flashed wildly with the most painful pain they could think of. They scared themselves and the three of them were already incontinent...
The best way to interrogate this thing is to exert psychological deterrence and let him see it, which is more terrifying than to execute a direct execution.
After looking at the boredom on his wrist, Wang Yaozu closed the electric door after a minute, but Johnny was already trembling.
"Unlock the wires on him and tie them to the next person!" Wang Yaozu said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the other three people were so scared that they began to say the mistakes they had made, from finding a girlfriend, to peeping at the women's bathroom, to fighting, to robbery, to inappropriateness, to forcibly*...
Wang Yaozu:???
Damn, you uncle!
A few ** boys rely on the messy relationships between their families and society, and they are lawless. At this time, they are already so bad that they grow up!?
But a few kids are indeed powerful and powerful at home. The strong ones are girls from ordinary schools outside. They use their power to suppress others and spend money to settle the other party's family to revoke the accusation. Everything will be fine.
As for whether the school will be punished?
That certainly won’t be. It’s not a crime in school, and it’s not a student in school. What does it have to do with the school!
If there is no one behind, Wang Yaozu would just scare them. His purpose is Huang Bingyao's police gun, but now...
"Parse them, you can compare spicy food, no one can be missing. Each person comes first for ten minutes, a group of bitches raises things!"
Li Xiangdong and others also gritted their teeth when they heard this. They thought that Wang Yaozu had attacked these little boys a little harder, but now it seems... they should be more powerful about such things that have been bad since childhood, and they want to shoot them directly.
Li Xiangdong began to miss the big black and set stick.
The shrill screams sounded for an hour, and Wang Yaozu hid out early, because their screams were so noisy.
After a passionate electrotherapy session, several guys asked ten questions and answered them. After getting the police gun back, Wang Yaozu directly released the person.
On the way back, Wang Yaozu felt a little regretful.
I am a bad guy, the kind who does everything he wants, why do I have that kind of damn sympathy!
This is the world, with the upper class doing its own arbitrary behavior and the lower class living in vain.
My purpose is to get the police gun back, and there should not be any trouble. It is a damn sense of justice.
Wang Yaozu patted his face and looked a little annoyed. Li Xiangdong and others in the car were not sure, so they didn't dare to ask.
...
In the office of the Central District Police Commissioner, Raymond, Uncle Biao and Wang Yaozu sat around. Huang Bingyao's greasy "Good Gun" was placed on the coffee table.
"How long does it take for him to retire?" Raymond asked lowered his teacup.
“One and a half.”
"It's all from our Chinese-funded students. It's hard to do too much. Let's talk to him in private." After thinking about it for a while, Raymond whispered.
There are all kinds of strange schools in the sect. Although they are all from the Chinese government, they are still different from each other. Uncle Biao has followed him for twenty years and is his right-hand man. He is most at ease when he is in charge of the police station Operations Department.
And Huang Bingyao will only be an obstacle to his complete control of the police station.
"Everyone listened to the Director." Uncle Biao's face flashed with a smile, and then turned his head to look at Wang Yaozu, "Ayao, thank you!"
"It's all my own people, Uncle Biao is so polite." Wang Yaozu smiled and waved his hand. Fatty Huang was on it, and he felt awkward. If it were Uncle Biao, the Crime Team would be his world.
Play whatever you want!
Not long after Wang Yaozu and Uncle Biao left, Huang Bingyao was called over.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the gun on Raymond's desk, the greasy gun that had been with him for more than thirty years and was specially used to tickle. Huang Bingyao's face changed with a blue and red color.
"Old Huang, it's not me who said you, you were so careless that you actually asked the children to steal the gun. You said you..." Raymond sighed with regret.
"Director, I, I..." Huang Bingyao, who was thrusting with a big belly, stuttered.
"I understand that you are about to retire, but you can't relax your guard so much."
"Yes, Director, I, my health is really not very good." Huang Bingyao's face was so dark that water was about to drip out of it. He already understood this.
He reached out and took the gun back and inserted it into the gun bag. Huang Bingyao touched his big belly decadently, "My diabetes is already very serious. The doctor advised me to pay more attention to rest and take care of my body. I, I want to apply for retirement as soon as possible."
"Is it already so serious?" Raymond's face was full of 'surprise' and 'reluctant'. "I just took over the Central District Police Station, you are about to retire. I am not familiar with the Central District at all. You... are very embarrassed!"
Huang Bingyao cursed in his heart, but he had to say, "There is no way, my body doesn't allow me to do more for Hong Kong citizens."
"As soon as you leave, the serious crime team will be in chaos." Raymond said something.
"No, Senior Superintendent Zhou Huabiao is fully capable of taking over the work of the entire serious crime team. I will hand over it with him." Huang Bingyao said very well.
"That's it!" Raymond looked at Huang Bingyao with great difficulty and reluctance, and finally said, "Why do you have any difficulties? Old Huang, don't be polite. If you can help, I will do my best here."
"Thank you, Director. If you need help, I will speak up." Huang Bingyao took the conversation without hesitation. For those who control the rights, they would not be willing to give up the rights they had in their hands even the day before retirement.
But now the situation is stronger than that of people, and the handle is in Raymond's hands. This means that the fights are all from the Chinese capital. Otherwise, he would not even have the possibility of retreating safely.
With a dark face, Huang Bingyao walked out of Raymond's office.
"Damn Zhou Xingxing, the waste, they are all waste. After more than a week, they can't even find a gun. The new one can handle everything so quickly!" Huang Bingyao did not suspect that the gun was stolen by Raymond. On the day he threw the gun, he confirmed that it was the middle school students, but he just couldn't find it with great fanfare.
Silently, since the afternoon of that day, Huang Bingyao never issued an order to the serious crime team. Instead, Zhou Huabiao gradually stepped onto the front.
The people in the police station also understood all this. To put it bluntly, Zhou Huabiao came here to replace Huang Bingyao.
It was just a pain in Zhou Xingxing and was still struggling in school with a foolish husband.
Huang Ziyang looked at all this silently, watching Wang Yaozu get more and more enjoyable in the police station, and his teeth are itchy when he hates him. Of course, he didn't watch it, and he has already started to inquire about Wang Yaozu's background.
Chapter completed!