The people who are going to be taken away for interrogation are, of course, Tang Ding and Han Qiusheng.

"Stop!" Zong Xiaoyan and Xing Muliu stopped the two policemen who were going to take Tang Ding away at the same time.

"You want to obstruct the law enforcement? A policeman with a straight face looked at Xing Muliu and Zong with a smile and shouted in a low voice.

"One more crime?" Zong Xiaoyan's palm opened slightly, and Tang Ding knew that this was a sign that she was about to make a move.

The Jianghu people who have practiced peerless martial arts are not subject to secular laws. Not to mention Zong Xiaoyan, the sect master of the secret sect.

As long as she is angry, she must splatter five steps of blood.

"Don't do it!" Tang Ding warned Zong Xiaoyan in a low voice.

It's not worth it to do it for a little thing. Of course, this is because Zong Xiaoyan will see blood when he does it. Tang Ding will always remember the first time he saw Zong Xiaoyan, Zong Xiaoyan stood on the ground, and the aura she exuded made even himself feel palpitations when he was standing on the terrace.

"Haha, laughing to death, do it?beauty, you have to do it, come on, hit this way," the policeman leaned his face over and let Zong smile and beat him, "If you do it, it will be easy to do it, anyway, I don't have a wife, so you can raise me." ”

Hearing this, Zong Xiaoyan stepped forward with an arrow and threw a backhand at the policeman with a slap.

Zong Xiaoyan is a temperament that would rather bend than bend, he is a big sect leader at a young age, and his personality is so strong, how can others ridicule him so much.

But Zong Xiaoyan's palm did not hit this ridiculous policeman, and it was not that this policeman was too good to dodge, but that this slap was caught by Tang Ding.

Tang Ding saw that Zong Xiaoyan was angry, broke free from the policeman next to him, knocked the object of Zong Xiaoyan's slap away, and took the slap.

If you don't answer, you will die.

"You dare to attack the police!" The policeman who was hit by Tang Ding for a long time felt his head and stood up, "Arrest them for me!"

"Slow, I'll make a call first!" Xing Muliu asked Tang Ding for a mobile phone call.

However, the policeman obviously thought that he was taking advantage, and he scowled, "It doesn't matter who you call today!"

That being said, the policeman didn't pull Xing Muliu to find someone.

In today's society, you have to find a relationship first to deal with things, and the other party generally won't stop you from finding a relationship, because he is also afraid that he will provoke someone he can't afford to provoke.

Although no one stopped Xing Muliu from making a phone call, Xing Muliu had been out for more than a year, and she was almost insulated from modern communication tools, and she hadn't used her mobile phone at all since she came back.

Tang Ding took the phone, but the number of the previous phone is long gone, who can he call at this time?

Xing Muliu took Tang Ding's phone and couldn't find the number, so he could only dial the 110 police command center and ask them to help transfer it, but which operator dared to transfer the call to the current director of the Municipal Bureau and the secretary of the First Political and Legal Committee?

The operator fooled Xing Muliu and hung up the phone.

The people next to her knew from Xing Muliu's tone that she didn't find anyone, and she was slightly ridiculed by the person on the phone.

"Haha, I don't know if this beauty has found someone? If so, we might as well wait. The policeman saw that Xing Muliu was deflated and said with a smile.

"Why don't you call my dad and ask for Uncle Zhao's number. Tang Ding actually didn't want his father to worry about it, and there was no way to call his father.

"Well, I'll just ask for the number. Xing Muliu understood Tang Ding's thoughts, although Tang Ding didn't say it directly, but she understood everything.

Tang Guoqing and Zhao Jianjun have been old comrades-in-arms for many years, plus they are brothers, although the two have not had much contact with each other for some reasons in the past few years, but in the past two years, Tang Guoqing, whom Zhao Jianjun has contacted, is very diligent.

Of course, Zhao Jianjun's performance of a positive desire for progress is understandable.

This is mainly because Tang Guoqing has a good son, not to mention that there is more money and less money, let's just say that Tang Guoqing entered the CPPCC on the eve of this year's National Day because of his son's relationship.

Although the name of the CPPCC is intimidating, it represents a certain status. Tang Guoqing is no longer the driver who was fired by the hospital.

Of course, a small member of the CPPCC, Zhao Jianjun can't look down on him at all, but he doesn't dare to look down on Tang Ding.

Zhao Jianjun is the mayor Chen Pengfei, but even Chen Pengfei is courteous to Tang Ding, which is not just as simple as Tang Ding saving Chen Pengfei's life. Simply saving his life, Chen Pengfei has too many opportunities to repay, but at this moment, Chen Pengfei often runs to the Tang family's courtyard, because there is a great god living in the Tang family, and Tang Ding is the quasi-grandson-in-law of this great god.

Tang Guoqing was born in the army and is a straight-hearted character, he was not surprised when he received a call from his prospective daughter-in-law, he opened his mouth and gave Zhao Jianjun's phone number to Tang Guoqing, without asking more than half a sentence.

Zhao Jianjun received a call from Xing Muliu, and he was very flattered.

As Xing Muliu, if he can call him, even if the matter is going to be overheaded, Zhao Jianjun will do it well.

Xing Muliu briefly told Zhao Jianjun what he had experienced with Tang Ding, and after only half of what he said, Zhao Jianjun understood what Xing Muliu meant, but he didn't hang up the phone, but stretched out his hand to hail a taxi, and went on the road while answering the phone.

Seeing that Xing Muliu finished the phone call, and it seemed that the matter was still very detailed. People who need to describe what happened in order to help are generally not too big, because the big officials never ask the reason, just blame.

"Did you call someone?, do I need to wait for a call?" the policeman who was knocked down teased Xing Muliu because she was too pretty.

The reason why he only asked if he needed to wait for the phone was because he didn't hear a word about Xing Muliu begging the person to come, and Xing Muliu was talking about things throughout the call, and he didn't say anything about begging for someone at all.

In today's society, if you don't ask for help, can people help?

As for asking people to come and help in person, how hard does that relationship have to be to invite people? Therefore, the policeman only asked if he needed to wait for the phone, and he didn't think that anyone could come in person.

These people, the police, and the assistant police, were not in a hurry to interrogate Tang Ding and Han Qiusheng, they looked at Xing Muliu and Zong Xiaoyan, because this kind of beauty is not something that can be seen if you want to see it.

Time flies by very quickly when looking at beautiful women.

I didn't feel that after a few glances, the door of the town police station was pushed open, and the person who came in was Zhao Jianjun.

Zhao Jianjun came quickly, and less than twenty minutes after Xing Muliu finished talking to him, Zhao Jianjun arrived.

Zhao Jianjun came so fast because on the way he threw the driver 200 yuan, let him drive as fast as he wanted!

Since today is the weekend, Zhao Jianjun was at home when he received Xing Muliu's call, so he neither brought a driver nor a secretary.

"I said who are you looking for?" the policeman asked first when he saw that the person who came in was a little imposing.

Zhao Jianjun didn't pay attention to him, he glanced around, nodded with Xing Muliu, and walked to Tang Ding's side, "Tang Ding, are you okay?"

Tang Ding shook his head, indicating that he was fine!

Seeing that Tang Ding and Xing Muliu were fine, Zhao Jianjun was relieved, and the anxious look when he first entered the door disappeared, and he talked to the little policemen below and put up a shelf, "What's the matter?"

"Who are you, what are you, what's going on with you here?"

"Don't care who I am, I'll just ask you, did you handle this case? Why did only one party show up to inquire about it? Does it conform to the norms?" Zhao Jianjun came up from the grassroots level, and he knows very well the style of these old policemen.

"Alas, don't drag words with me, what norms are not standardized, we are the rules, can you control you?"

Zhao Jianjun said lightly after hearing this, "I can't control this matter, there is always someone who can control you, right? Can your director manage you? Otherwise, the director of your district bureau can manage you, right?"

"Yo, haha, it's really funny, our director will give you face? I won't tell you that the director of our bureau has an iron relationship with the executive deputy director of the sub-bureau, which one do you know? The policeman laughed.

"Yes, you call your director, and I'll ask him. ”

"You really treat yourself as a dish, our director has the kung fu to serve you? ”

"That's it, get out of here, this is where you're coming from!" the assistant cops echoed the officer's words.

Zhao Jianjun's majestic gaze swept away, but this group of assistant police officers are characters who are not afraid of heaven and earth, and they scold even more fiercely.

When this group of assistant police scolded Zhao Jianjun, Zhao Jianjun took out the phone and wanted to call the director of the sub-bureau, but before the phone could be dialed, two people came in from outside the door, and they heard these policemen and assistant police officers calling this person "Good director!"

The man who was called the director was red-faced, and when he saw that there were many people in the institute, and there were several beautiful women, his eyes lit up, "Huh, what's the matter?"

The policeman pointed at Tang Ding and the others, "This group of people are making trouble in Guolu Temple, beating people and robbing merit boxes." ”

The director glanced at Tang Ding and the others, and then looked at Zhao Jianjun twice, because Zhao Jianjun has a special temperament and is easy to notice.

This man is familiar? Where have you seen him?

The director didn't remember where he had seen Zhao Jianjun? There was a sub-bureau above the director, and a city bureau above the sub-bureau. The difference between the level of this city bureau and the township police station below is too far away, and there is no intersection at all.

In addition, the director drank too much wine, and most of the memories that were already full of fat have dissipated. Where do you still remember who Zhao Jianjun is!

"Let me ask you, are you a police station or a bandit's den? ”

Zhao Jianjun's words annoyed the director of the police station who had drunk too much, "I said who didn't clip the crotch of your pants and let you pop up? And the bandits' den, I also told you, I am the bandits' nest, do you have an opinion? In my Zhanggezhuang Town, I am the bandit leader, and you can still bite me!"

Zhao Jianjun heard the director's scolding, his eyes narrowed, and he glared at the director fiercely.

Tang Ding saw Zhao Jianjun's eyes, and then saw that the long's face was gray, and he knew that he was going to be unlucky!