What are you worried about? Wang Rong secretly smiled, he was amused by his own thoughts, and he sent troops to arrest him. Wang Rong smiled, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his previous worries were unnecessary.

He also lost the desire to continue watching, and just wanted to lie down when he walked to the bed, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door, the footsteps were not loud, and Wang Rong still heard them clearly.

"They won't really come for themselves, will they?" Wang Rong's heart just popped into this thought, and with a bang, the door of the room was kicked open.

"Don't move!" "Raise your hands!" As soon as the door was kicked open, three or four heavily armed soldiers immediately rushed in, pointing their guns straight at Wang Rong with both hands, and the pace of their feet accelerated, and instantly turned into a semi-encirclement to surround Wang Rong, and a soldier led by him shouted coldly at Wang Rong.

Wang Rong was dumbfounded, being pointed at so many guns, he raised his hand to his head in a daze, and there was only one thought in his heart: "Nima, it's really for yourself." Old man Mao, count you ruthless!"

Immediately, someone cautiously stepped forward with a gun and buttoned Wang Rong's gloves, but he still didn't dare to be careless, and another person walked up and put a black hood on Wang Rong, only two eyes were exposed in the hood, which was left for Wang Rong to look at.

Turned his head and looked at the surrounding environment, except for the four soldiers with guns in the house, there were four or five at the door, and they were pushed and shoved towards the door, and walked to the corridor, but found that there were more people in the corridor, less than a meter there was a soldier holding a steel gun and wearing a steel hat, standing straight in place waiting for the four people who advanced the house first to pass by with Wang Rong. Then walk behind them.

When he walked out of the door of the hotel, Wang Rong was followed by at least a hundred people. There has never been a shortage of people watching the excitement in the Celestial Empire, although it is already late at night, and there are still several layers of bored people at the door, if it weren't for the steel guns in the hands of the soldiers in front of them, maybe they would have gathered around to untie the black cloth on Wang Rong's head, and see what this evil person looks like.

Mao Zhonghe was already standing in front of a spacious car with a smile and waiting for him, looking at the other party's poor appearance, Wang Rong almost rushed up and kicked him twice, needless to say, this must be what Old Man Mao meant. I also admired the energy that Old Man Mao had, and in order to invite himself, even the army was dispatched, and this energy was not ordinary.

He was already silently thinking in his heart whether he could be a fox or a fake tiger or something, flirting with beautiful women, with such power, no one must dare to arrest him.

It's a pity that the soldiers behind him didn't know that Wang Rong was innocent, they were just responsible for arresting Wang Rong under the orders of their superiors, and thought that he was a vicious drug dealer or something, Lin Xiang Xiyu, who didn't have a little bit of Lin Xiang Xiyu for him, saw that Wang Rong's pace was a little slow, and directly reached out and pushed him hard, pushing him into the car. Mao Zhonghe walked up behind him, and with Mao Zhonghe was an officer with a star on his shoulder.

With a bang, the heavy iron door was closed from the outside, and the car did not become dark because of this, as if it had no effect at all, and looked around, and it turned out that several fluorescent light bulbs were installed on the top of the car.

"Why don't you help me get the hood?" Seeing Mao Zhonghe sitting on the side with a smile and no intention of untying the hood for himself, Wang Rong said fiercely: "Old man, is it necessary to do this? I don't go, don't I just go a few hours late?

The young officer glanced at Mao Zhonghe, who smiled and nodded: "Go and get these out of the way for him." ”

Mao Zhonghe spoke, and the middle-aged officer took down the cloth bag for Wang Rong, and took out the key to open the handcuffs for Wang Rong, Wang Rong rubbed his wrist that was a little numb, and looked at Wang Rong with a wry smile: "I said old man, can you not make it so big next time, do you know that I am about to be scared to death by you." ”

"Huh. Mao Zhonghe also knew that he was at a loss, he laughed twice and did not answer, and the soldier next to him stretched out his hand towards Wang Rong and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Longquan, and I belong to the personnel of the Ministry of State Security in Shangjing." This time, Professor Mao can't be blamed, it's up to the minister to decide. ”

When Long Quan didn't speak, Wang Rong hadn't noticed this person, and when he saw the other party stretching out his hand, he looked at the other party, and saw a vigorous posture with strong arms and a resolute face, what a handsome guy. Wang Rong sighed in his heart.

If Fan Cheng's handsomeness is the kind full of gloom, then this person is just the opposite, full of masculine complexion, which is a little insulting to him when he compares him with Fan Cheng.

"Hello," people's first impression is indeed very important, for example, Fan Cheng, his gloomy handsomeness makes Wang Rong feel a kind of jealousy and a kind of disdain, but Longquan's handsomeness is a resolute and masculine complexion that has been obtained through countless winds and rains, seeing him Wang Rong can only rise a feeling of admiration from the bottom of his heart, these people should be worthy of their own respect, without any hesitation, Wang Rong stretched out his right hand and shook it with the other party, and even forgave the matter of their minister sending troops to ask for him.

As for what the Ministry of State Security is, Wang Rong really doesn't know, according to the name, it should be a security organization or something.

Wang Rong's attitude was beyond Mao Zhonghe, he thought that Wang Rong was going to make a big fuss this time, but he didn't expect Wang Rong to be so reasonable, and looked at him with a little suspicion in his heart: "When did this kid talk so well?"

Hallucinations, hallucinations, must be hallucinations, Mao Zhonghe shook his head, and explained: "Actually, this is what I mean, because that little girl's grandfather's identity is too special, and this time is very unusual, in order to avoid being discovered by others, we can only do this to be foolproof." ”

"What identity?" Wang Rong was curious, and the identity of being able to dispatch troops casually was definitely not simple, and asked.

"This ......" Long Quan hesitated on his face, not knowing whether to say it or not, looking at Mao Zhonghe, Mao Zhonghe frowned, a little embarrassed.

"Forget it. "Wang Rong is not blind, of course their concerns Wang Rong understands, in order to keep it secret, he even does not hesitate to bring himself in as a rioter, if this identity is simple, it would be strange, but he was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Chen Yue's family background to be so good, he had never heard Chen Yue mention it before. This girl's secrecy measures are really good enough.