For a moment, the Standing Committee members were stunned. The air around them seemed to freeze, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the next development.

"You are not qualified to decide whether I can take a leave!" Ling Butong said angrily, and was about to walk out.

"No!" Feng Yuxing put his hands on Ling Butong's shoulders, trying to push Ling Butong back into the chair.

He was taller than Ling Butong and was younger and stronger than him, so he did not use his full strength given this advantage.

At this moment, an accident happened.

Ling Buyi shook off Feng Yuxing's hands with one effort. Although he was over fifty years old, he was very agile. After breaking away from Feng Yuxing's control, he wanted to rush to the door quickly.

But he is fast, and the wind and the movement are even faster.

Just now, Feng Yuxing thought that Ling Butong was not a policeman and was already over fifty years old, so he should not have that much strength, which was why he was able to shake off the hand on his shoulder so easily.

It is impossible now, because this time Feng and Xing have already exerted a certain amount of force.

"Not bad, you have some skills!"

Feng Yuxing said as he grabbed the belt around Ling Butong's waist with his right hand, and with his left hand, as fast as lightning, reached for his right waist;

Before everyone understood what was going on, a pistol appeared in Feng Yuxing's hands.

"Haha! Bringing a gun to a standing committee meeting is unheard of!"

Feng Yuxing raised the pistol in his hand.

The members of the Standing Committee gasped as they watched the gun twirling in Feng Yuxing's hand. "Feng Yuxing, be prepared! Otherwise, if Ling Butong had pulled out his gun, there would have been casualties!"

Everyone knows that police officers are not allowed to carry their guns when they are not on duty.

As Ling Butong, who also serves as the police chief, his behavior has violated the basic principles of law and duty and is clearly an abuse of power.

Such violations not only harm the public interest, but also seriously affect the credibility of law enforcement agencies.

Feng Yuxing said as he took Ling Butong back to his seat, pushed him down, smiled and said:

"Governor Bu Tong, you are very sensitive. When you heard the sounds of the secretary and the governor's special car, you knew something was wrong. It's a pity that you didn't use this skill in the right way!"

Today's Standing Committee meeting was full of surprises; Feng Yuxing's words just now surprised everyone again.

We are all members of the team, and our political awareness and sensitivity are still online, otherwise, we would not be able to reach this position;

Feng and Xing's words certainly made them understand that if the special cars of the two top party and government leaders of Yuanxi Province were used, it must be to receive important people, either businessmen or politicians;

If it's Shang, then the two top leaders of the party and government would not sit in the conference room and chat nonsense at the same time as if nothing had happened. At least one of them would receive the person.

There is only one possibility, that is, the people being received are from the political circles, that is, people from higher up;

The two top leaders of the party and government are holding a meeting here to hold certain people back. Obviously, Ling Butong is one of them. As for who the others are, we will have to wait for the people above us to arrive to find out.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm the concurrently serving Chief of Police. After the meeting, I still have important tasks to perform. So, I need to prepare my gun first, right?

What? You don't allow it? You, a bureau-level cadre, are managing me, a deputy minister-level cadre? You've already overstepped your authority!"

Ling Butong was very panicked, but he had to pretend to be calm and find a way to overcome this difficulty first.

He believed that no one had any evidence of his illegal activities. Even if the people who came today were from Yancheng, as long as Feng Chuanqi showed up in Yancheng, he could make a big deal out of a small matter.

This kind of thinking is just a kind of fluke mentality. It is impossible for him to escape from Feng Yuxing's control now.

"Comrade Yuxing, you are right. You have not lost your military character and your spirit has not faded after retirement!" said Lin Yuanpeng, the political commissar of the military region, with a laugh.

Faced with this scene, everyone else's faces showed more or less panic.

However, for Political Commissar Lin Yuanpeng, as an active-duty soldier, he has experienced countless storms and tests, and the scene before him is not a big deal for him.

For a character like Ling Butong, using force to solve problems is not a difficult task, and it can even be said that it is not worth mentioning at all.

It's just that he didn't know about these situations before.

The atmosphere was already tense, but only Political Commissar Lin Yuanpeng was in the mood to crack a joke.

"Political Commissar Lin, you're incredibly discerning. You can actually tell that I'm so extraordinary! However, I was a little careless just now."

The wind and the air also started to blow loudly.

The two people's jokes just made the atmosphere a little more relaxed, but footsteps were heard in the corridor outside the meeting room, and he felt uneasy again.

At this moment, Ling Butong's body couldn't help but tremble and his face turned pale.

The door was pushed open, and seven or eight people came in, some in police uniforms and some in plain clothes.

Provincial Party Secretary Xiao Hairuo and Governor Huang Huamin stood up and walked among these people, shaking hands and greeting them politely.

"Hello, Minister Lang!"...

“Hello, Secretary Bian!”…

"Hello, Xiao Shumin!"...

"Hello, Governor Huang!"...

Among this group of people, Feng and Xing knew two of them, one was Lang Yujing and the other was Zong Lixun.

He had not seen the other people.

The standing committee members in the meeting room also stepped forward to shake hands and greet the visitor. Ling Bu Tong was controlled by Feng Yuxing, with a gloomy face, sitting on the chair.

Another one was the Minister of Propaganda, Jiang Jinjie. He seemed to be connected to the chair he was sitting on. He slumped in the chair and didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Brother Yuxing, you're causing trouble again, but I like it!"

The funny guy came towards Feng and Xingxing with a few policemen, saying jokingly.

"Brother Zong, I found a great opportunity for you. I'll leave this person to you! I have nothing to do with him anymore."

Feng Yuxing handed the gun in his hand to Zong Lixun and said.

"No problem, I deserve to call you brother, it's worth it!"

Zong Lixun teased shamelessly.

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and four policemen took over from Feng and Xing.

"Well! There is one more!" Feng Yuxing pointed at the Minister of Propaganda, Jiang Jinjie.

Some people were stunned when they saw the direction Feng Yuxing pointed! It turned out that Feng Yuxing was the one who was directing the arrest.

Because, following the direction of Feng Yuxing's finger, they found that it was Jiang Jinjie, the Minister of Propaganda.

At this time, Jiang Jinjie had collapsed in the chair. They understood everything. Today's Standing Committee was not a meeting, but a Hongmen Banquet, the purpose of which was to control Ling Butong and Jiang Jinjie.

Jiang Jinjie himself was paralyzed, so two policemen would be enough.

Feng Yuxing took out a file bag from his briefcase and handed it to Lang Yujing.

"You are Feng Yuxing!" a voice rang out.

"Yes, it's me. Hello! Secretary Bian!"

Feng Yuxing had never seen anyone called Secretary Bian before, but just now when he heard Xiao Hairuo and the others calling out "Secretary Bian" when they were greeting each other, he started calling him that too.