"Comrade Zhao Yulin!"
The police car arrived at the Armed Police Brigade's station. Zhao Yulin heard this name that almost made him fall down as soon as he got off the car. Before that, he had only heard someone call him comrade once. That was not long after he arrived in Yanjing. He threw the cigarette butt he had just smoked on the side of the road. Immediately, an old lady caught up with him, calling him "this young comrade". He thought she was going to fine him, but he didn't expect that the old lady was a well-educated and well-educated old lady in the new society. She pointed at his nose and scolded him for more than an hour. After listening to him say "I'm sorry" twenty times and "I will never dare to do it again" thirty times, she left with satisfaction. From then on, Zhao Yulin really never dared to throw cigarette butts anywhere again. After all, bullets are easy to dodge, but old ladies are hard to defend against!
Zhao Yulin looked up and saw the fat leader who had looked fierce at him at the scene of the conflict stretching out his hand from a distance, his chubby round face smiling like a flower, "Comrade Zhao Yulin, thank you for your hard work! We just got the information about the deaths. There was a man named Jia Dongliang, who was a murderer and a fugitive. There was also a foreign criminal organization called the 'Liyang Mercenary Group', whose leader Sol was executed on the spot! However, the identities of the other 27 people remain to be investigated. In my opinion, they are either traitors or thieves, not good people! Thank you for fighting bravely and getting rid of harm for the people! Haha!"
It was the "Liyang Mercenary Group"... But that's not the point. The point is that their efficiency is too high, isn't it? Zhao Yulin was extremely confused and surprised.
The fat leader saw his confusion and quickly explained, "Well... Comrade Zhao Yulin, to be honest, you have caused quite a stir. 79 lives are a very serious criminal case. We reported all the information immediately, including your photo. The Municipal Bureau just called us and asked us to fully cooperate with your work!"
"Uh... OK, then we..." Zhao Yulin found that his thinking was a little out of sync. He originally planned to call someone to get himself out after he was taken to the Public Security Bureau. How come someone helped him solve this big problem before he could figure out a solution?
Sun Chongyue? It shouldn't be. Sun Chongyue is a giant in the pharmaceutical industry and one of the most influential figures in the business world of Yanjing City. But Yanjing City is not an ordinary city. It is the capital of China. A businessman's power is impossible to settle such a major case so quickly! With Sun Chongyue's ability, at most he will not be treated unfairly, but he will be detained in the Public Security Bureau for a period of time.
And it is impossible for Sun Chongyue to know that he killed 79 people so quickly. In addition to the armed police officers who rushed to the scene, the only people who could learn about the case in the first place were those who had read the case materials submitted by the fat leader.
Who could it be? It can't be Chen Siyao, right? As soon as this name came up, it was immediately rejected. Chen Siyao was just a deputy captain. Not to mention whether he had reached the level of listening to the report, even if he heard it, he would not be able to ask the Yanjing Municipal Bureau to call the fat leader directly! Besides, in Zhao Yulin's impression, Chen Siyao was a stubborn person who only handled matters impartially. If Chen Siyao knew about this, he might be arrested again and go through the interrogation procedure again!
"Haha, although I believe that Comrade Zhao Yulin should definitely be awarded a hero medal, the necessary procedures still need to be followed, and Comrade Zhao Yulin must know a lot of clues that we don't know, so I still trouble Comrade Zhao Yulin to cooperate with the work!" The fat leader rubbed his hands with a smile, "However, criminal cases involving foreign gangs are not under our jurisdiction, but are managed by a special department. Comrade Zhao Yulin still needs to go there to explain the situation, and then there will be nothing to worry about!" He called "Comrade Zhao Yulin" all the time, which made Zhao Yulin's scalp tingle. He always felt that this fat leader was too friendly to him, and a phone call from the Municipal Bureau alone might not achieve this effect.
"Then I'll go there now?" Zhao Yulin asked tentatively.
"No hurry, no hurry, why don't you go inside and have some tea first!" The fat leader's smile was as fake as it could be.
"No, no! I'll go now!" Zhao Yulin resisted the urge to vomit and waved his hands.
"Okay, okay, I'll find someone to take you there!" The fat leader smiled and turned around, "Come here! How can you be so slow! Go back and take off your explosion-proof vest, and take Zhao Yulin...uncle to the Municipal Bureau!" He angrily scolded a young armed police soldier who had been standing behind him,
which formed a very strong contrast with his smile just now. Uncle... Zhao Yulin understood that the fat leader was trying to get close to him, but this title... do you really think it's appropriate, big brother? I'm only 25 years old this year! How much older can I be than that little soldier?
"Oh!" The little soldier muttered, nodded and ran away. Not long after, he came trotting over in a light camouflage uniform, lowering his head and not daring to look at the fat leader. This little soldier was the young armed police officer who had just sat with him in the back car. His hands were shaking the whole time, and he couldn't even hold the gun steadily. He was really not a material for fighting against evil.
"Stand still! You are drooping and sloppy!" The fat leader spitted on the little soldier's face, "Look at Comrade Zhao Yulin! Learn from him!" Damn
it! Kill your subordinates, and take me with you! Zhao Yulin was really fed up with the fat leader's bureaucratic style. He patted the helpless little warrior's shoulder and said, "Very..." He stopped talking and his pupils shrank. He wanted to say "Very good" to help him out, but when his hand just patted the little warrior's shoulder, the other party suddenly retreated and raised his left arm to block his arm. The whole action was done in one go, without any delay, and the reaction speed was extremely fast. It was completely a conditioned reflex!
With such a fast reaction speed, it turned out that he was a very good seedling! Zhao Yulin immediately wanted to discuss the principle of "Pian Ruo Jinghong" with the little warrior, but when he saw the other party's wary eyes, he temporarily suppressed this idea.
"What are you talking about!" The fat leader slapped the little warrior on the head, "If your uncle Zhao is really angry with you, I will beat you ten times, do you know that?" He scolded the little warrior like scolding his son.
Zhao Yulin sneered in his heart. The fat leader was scolding the little warrior on the surface, but in fact, Zhao Yulin's record of killing 79 people alone was here. He said that Zhao Yulin beat ten little warriors alone, isn't that exaggerating the little warrior's strength?
"Haha, the stinky boy has never seen the world. When he sees someone stronger than him, he gets excited and nervous. Comrade Zhao Yulin, don't take it to heart!" The fat leader grabbed the little warrior's arm and said with a smile, "Apologize to your uncle!" He turned hostile and scolded again.
Nervous and excited? Zhao Yulin savored the meaning of the fat leader's words.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhao!" The little warrior said with his head down.
Puff! Zhao Yulin spat out a mouthful of blood in his heart. It was really uncomfortable to be called uncle by a young man who was not much younger than him!
"Yeah, nothing!" Zhao Yulin quickly waved his hand to end the topic, "I see that the relationship between you two seems..." The fat leader's attitude towards the little warrior was very bad. The tone of his speech was completely scolding, but the words were always on the side of the little warrior, which made Zhao Yulin feel that these two people should have some special relationship.
"Haha, this is my son! He just won the Sanda championship of the city's Armed Police Force Youth Group a few days ago!" The fat leader said with a smile. He had been telling everyone about his son's Sanda championship these days, and he was so proud that he could even wake up with a smile in his sleep. However, in front of Zhao Yulin, the strength of this champion son was not good enough. The fat leader said it habitually and his old face suddenly turned red. He hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Ahem, these are just children playing around, it's not a serious matter!"
"He's a good candidate for martial arts training!" Zhao Yulin said, touching his chin and nodding.
"Oh?" The fat leader was delighted, turned around and slapped the little warrior on the head again, "Smelly boy, why don't you become my disciple!"
Oh my God... you are too excited, right? I just said a polite compliment, and now you want to become my disciple? Zhao Yulin was secretly delighted. He actually liked this little warrior very much. He was just thinking about how to snatch him over, but this fat leader actually came to him on his own!
"Ahem! That... didn't you say I had to go to the Municipal Bureau?" Zhao Yulin said pretentiously.
"Hey, come in and have a cup of tea first!" The fat leader really invited him this time.
"I won't become his disciple! How can he be as good as the instructor?" The little soldier suddenly said something at this moment. It seems that the "instructor" he mentioned is a god-level figure in his eyes, the kind of master who is invincible in the world!
"Hey, you little bastard!" The fat leader was so angry that he turned around to find a handy guy to beat his son, and there happened to be a few bricks under his feet.
The bricks were too hard, no, I would feel sorry if I really beat him to blood. The fat leader turned around twice and found that there was really nothing handy, so he simply took off his leather shoes and wanted to beat his son. The frightened little soldier quickly shrank his neck.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey!" Zhao Yulin rushed over to stop the fight, and put the little warrior behind him, "Let's go to the Municipal Bureau first! We'll talk about this later! We'll talk later!"
The fat leader didn't want to lose his temper in front of outsiders, so he simply took advantage of the situation and put on his leather shoes again, "Send Uncle Zhao to the Municipal Bureau, did you hear me?" He pointed at the little warrior's nose and scolded.
"Well!" The little warrior snorted
. "Speak!" The fat leader raised his voice and roared
. "Got it!" The little warrior had a disgusted expression, turned around and got into a police car.
"Look at this naughty kid..." The fat leader pointed at the little warrior in the police car and was about to complain again.
"Okay, okay, we're leaving, we're leaving!" Zhao Yulin quickly said goodbye to the fat leader, not wanting to listen to his nagging anymore.
Zhao Yulin sat in the passenger seat, the little soldier had a dark face and said nothing, he started the police car skillfully, stepped on the accelerator and quickly turned on the road.
"Hey, can't you turn slowly? Look at the people on the road!" The fat leader's scolding voice was still ringing behind him, and the little soldier turned on the stereo in the car impatiently.
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