All the knife hands on the ground were taken away by the police.

Including Dairu.

Kuang Liang soon became a loner.

"Kuang Liang, come with us. ”

Ying Daixin, director of the Chao'an Branch, walked in front of Kuang Liang in person, with a dignified face, but he didn't show his handcuffs like other swordsmen, which was regarded as saving the last trace of face for the fourth young man in Kyoto.

Kuang Liang's face was extremely ugly.

If you are caught in this way, it will be difficult to come up in a short period of time.

According to the criminal law, if it is true, he may even be shot.

"Song Shao. ”

Kuang Liang shouted at Song Chaoge again.

Song Chaoge no longer looked at him, and clearly did not intend to care about his life or death.

There are no eternal friends in this world, only eternal interests.

On weekdays, the two can be called brothers, and even Song Mansion Kuang Liang has been there more than once, causing Song Luoshen to know him, but at this time, Song Chaoge abandoned him very decisively.

"Song Shao, can you tell me who he is?

Kuang Liang said in a hoarse voice,

Song Chaoge finally turned his head to look at him, was silent, and was just about to speak, when two more figures walked in at the door of the bar.

It's all casual clothes.

But when the policemen who were walking out with knives in hand saw the two of them, they all stopped, got out of the way, and saluted in unison.

The posture is solemn, and the eyes are fiery and respectful.

"Jiang Ju, Commander He. ”

Ying Daixin, director of the Chao'an Branch, also saw the two people who were not in a hurry and walked slowly, and he didn't even care about Kuang Liang, so he hurriedly greeted him.

Hu Heng, Song Chaoge, Pei Tianjiao, Ye Xuanyuan...... Seeing the two people coming, subconsciously, they stood up straighter.

The customers in the bar may not know the two, but that doesn't mean that these brightly dressed and angry Kyoto gentlemen don't know each other.

The man on the left, with a Chinese face, dressed in cheap clothes, was almost more shabby than anyone in the bar.

His name is Jiang Kuangyi.

Director of the Kyoto City Bureau.

He is also the head of the security department.

A true minister of state!

What a shame.

Commander-in-Chief of the Kyoto Military District.

Commanded hundreds of thousands of Beijing troops.

These two people, holding monstrous authority in their hands, can be said to stand at the pinnacle of the two systems of the police army.

In this country, in this city of Kyoto, where the powerful are everywhere, it is also a magnificent person who has stood up to the sky!

Those who don't know are fearless.

The other guests looked at Jiang Kuangyi and He Wuxian who were wearing casual clothes, except for feeling that these two people had extraordinary temperaments, they might not have much other feelings, but Kuang Liang broke out in a cold sweat.

Why are these two peak bosses alarmed? !

"Director Ying, now the central government is emphasizing the need to fight crime and eliminate evil, and to give the people a safe and stable living environment, but in your jurisdiction, there has been such a lawless thing, and you, as the leader of the jurisdiction, are very derelict in your duties. ”

Jiang Kuangyi stopped in front of Ying Daixin, his tone was very light and light, but it made Ying Daixin feel the pressure of Wuyue, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

"Jiang Ju, I really can't escape the blame for this kind of thing, and after I go back, I will immediately conduct a deep review. ”

Seemingly satisfied with Ying Daixin's attitude, Jiang Kuangyi nodded, and then glanced at Kuang Liang.

"In the grand court, under the bright and clear world, the gang is entangled, and the people are openly murdered, and I want to know who gave these people so much courage. The matter of review, there is no hurry for the time being, your first task now is to investigate this matter to the end, and no matter who is behind these gangsters as a protective umbrella, I will knock them all out. ”

Words are like thunder.

Ying Daixin immediately said: "Yes!"

He waved his hand, no longer polite.

"Torture him for me!"

The two police officers immediately walked up to Kwong Liang, took out handcuffs, and cuffed Kwong Liang's hands.

Kuang Liang's face was like ashes, and he didn't resist at all.

The dignified four young people of Kyoto became prisoners under the stairs in a blink of an eye.

Moreover, Jiang Kuangyi personally spoke, even if he didn't end up being shot, at least, it would be difficult for him to see the light of day again for a long time in the future.

Hu Heng, who is also one of the four young people in Kyoto and witnessed Kuang Liang's death, did not have any happiness on his face.

On the contrary, in his heart, he felt very complicated.

This was something he didn't expect.

Maybe this is the so-called rabbit death fox sorrow.

The thousand-year-old capital, the center of power, that's it, in this Kyoto city, no matter how unbridled the scenery was, but once you provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked, the speed of falling is faster than the wind blowing a sand castle.

Since the founding of the country, how many people have been imprisoned or even shot because they acted too arrogantly?

I can't count them.

Kwong Liang is not the first, and definitely will not be the last.

"Let's go!"

The police officer pushed Kwong Liang arrogantly.

In the past, he was almost just an ant in front of these young people, but now times have changed.

Everyone knows that after entering this time, this Kuang Shao may be difficult to come out again.

Kuang Liang was pushed and walked out, his steps sluggish, like a walking corpse.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

In other words, anyone from his point of view may not be able to accept this cruel truth.

He has a good family background, a wide range of contacts, a limited edition supercar, a goddess in the eyes of ordinary people, one a day, most people meet him, they have to call Kuang Shao respectfully.

But why, all of a sudden, is he at the end of his rope?

Halfway through, Kuang Liang slowly turned his head and looked at the strange young man standing with Miss Song.

At this time, Jiang Kuangyi and He Wuxian both walked over there, although he couldn't hear what a few people said, but Jiang Kuangyi and He Wuxian's smiles at the young man fell in his eyes, which was so dazzling.

At that moment, he was in a trance, and then, a person suddenly flashed through his mind.

A man he had never met, but had been known for a long time.

Li Futu.

The second son of the Li family.

Miss Song's first love.

Only he can explain all this.

The marriage of the two clans of Song and Li broke down, and soon after, the Li family, which had deep roots, collapsed at a speed that others were jaw-dropping.

All this, people in the know, kept their mouths shut and kept it secret, but Kuang Liang still heard some inside information, even if it was not detailed.

It is no exaggeration to say that this former abandoned son of the Li family has been regarded as an idol by many young generations in Kyoto City.

Because from a helpless 'orphan', the king returned, and regained the old love from the invincible Li family, this kind of deed is no less than a legend.

I should have thought of it a long time ago.

Kuang Liang, who was at the end of his rope, smiled inexplicably, and under the urging of the police, he withdrew his gaze and walked out.

A phrase that often sounded in the deep courtyards of the various high gates in Kyoto City came to his mind.

Giving birth to a child should be like Li Futu!

(End of chapter)