Chapter 691: Quick Knife Cuts Through the Mess

We can't wait any longer, we could kill you any longer!

When the two gangs had just formed a mess and the onlookers avoided one after another, Han Bo walked out of the crowd under the protection of several plainclothes policemen, took the horn handed by the policemen in one hand, held a gun in the other, and scolded: "Stop! I am Han Bo, deputy director of the Dongping City Public Security Bureau, and I order you to immediately lay down your weapons and squat on the spot!"

Deputy Director of the Public Security Bureau, what are you kidding?

Not to mention that they didn't call the police, the public security didn't come so quickly, even if they called the police, even if 110 and the people from the police station came, they would hide when they saw this scene, and they would come to clean up the mess after the fight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Guan Erbiao has experienced countless large and small scenes, and he doesn't think the police really dare to intervene.

Qian Zhongming has experienced more big and small scenes, and he doesn't think the police really dare to care.

Both of them thought that the other party's people were pretending to be policemen, and they didn't look like they were pretending to be the deputy director, and they were all red-eyed, and they were in full swing, and they didn't even look up.

Only a scream was heard, and a security guard was beaten by two thugs and rolled on the ground.

How could Han Bo watch the situation deteriorate further, and immediately fire his gun.

The magazine was full of empty cartridges, and there was nothing to worry about, "pop!" "pop!" "pop!" "pop!" fired three shots in succession, and the crisp sound of gunfire echoed in the night sky, and the two sides of the fight were frightened, and they all looked towards the road together.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it!

Out of nowhere, dozens of heavily armed policemen were driving the onlookers across the road, facing them in plainclothes with guns in their hands.

Before I could see how many people there were, there was a sudden shrill siren, and many police cars came from three directions in front, left, and right, and for a while the sirens were loud and the police lights flashed.

"Squat, all squat, squat in place and don't move!"

"Put your head in your hands and put the knife down. ”

……

The warning sounded continuously, Guan Erbiao was stunned for a moment, and Qian Zhongming subconsciously hid in the crowd.

"Action!"

The fighter plane is fleeting, and the battle must be resolved while they are intimidated, Han Bo gave an order, and the plainclothes police rushed up from three directions, and those who had a clear target were arrested to capture their respective targets, and the policemen who did not arrange a clear target to arrest started with the closest suspect, and pressed them to the ground one by one, first handcuffed their hands, and then confirmed the weapon they had just used.

In front of the muzzle of the black hole, no one dares to act rashly.

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, more and more people are being tortured, and a few gangsters are ready to move, seeing that the public security is not biased, and those security guards who are wearing training uniforms are also tortured, they dispel the idea of running away, and honestly raise their hands.

"Director Han, Director Han, you came just in time, look at it, they are messing around again, and they are also looking for the underworld to disrupt the market order. ”

"Wrap it up, take it away!"

Set almost, what are you kidding, Han Bo glanced at him, and his attention shifted to Qian Zhongming, who slipped to the side of the Audi car.

The suspect actually dared to disobey the order, did not squat down and dared to move forward, guarding Han Bo's side, and the police who ensured Han Bo's safety immediately grabbed his arms, took out handcuffs and clattered him.

Zong Yongjiang was anxious, and when he saw that he was about to be escorted to the big passenger who had just arrived, he turned his head and shouted: "Director Han, Director Han, I'm Zong Yongjiang, Jinmao Marketing Manager Zong Yongjiang, don't you remember me......?

"Get in the car, less nonsense!"

The tenants have an absolute advantage not only in terms of numbers, but also in terms of terrain.

The north gate of the market was tightly blocked by the public security, but the gate was under their control, and Guan Erbiao and other suspects with criminal records took advantage of the fact that the public security was busy arresting the people in front of them, and quietly slipped into the market under the cover of some tenants and their relatives, intending to go out through the other doors.

However, their wishful thinking was in vain.

With so much police force invested and so many preparations, how could there be loopholes in the deployment.

Several other doors are all blocked, and there are police squatting outside the window, not to mention that they only "occupy" the first floor of the market, and the second and third floors are people's stalls, in order to ensure the safety of the goods, they will pull the roller shutter and fire door every afternoon, and they don't know that there are police ambushes on it before closing the door, and they don't know that their every move just now is all under the surveillance of the people upstairs.

The outside is closed, and the inside is also closed, and the real inside should be combined with the outside.

Qian Zhongming didn't know what was going on inside, and found that Guan Erbiao had slipped away, and found that Zong Yongjiang on his side had been arrested, and felt that the public security seemed to be serious this time, and he didn't want to be arrested, so he hid behind the trash can under the cover of a horse boy, ready to slip away while the public security was not paying attention.

As a result, as soon as he squatted down, a cold thing suddenly pressed against his forehead.

"Come out, can you hide?"

The taste of being held up by a gun is really uncomfortable, what about going in, you can come out at noon tomorrow at the latest, Qian Zhongming simply didn't hide, slowly stood up, pretended to be nothing, and smiled and put it on.

"Brother, your own people, don't be like this, this thing is easy to go off. ”

Ma Xuefu motioned for the police to handker him up, grabbed him by the neck and escorted him to the car, and asked coldly, "Your own people?"

"No kidding, really your own people. I know Tang Da of your Chengdong Branch, the captain of the criminal police brigade, and besides, we are also carrying out the tasks assigned by our superiors. ”

"Superiors, you also have superiors, what tasks do you perform?"

"Maintain market order, rectify, adjust stalls, these are all required by the district, there are red-headed documents, if you don't believe me, call the district leaders, let the district leaders tell you. ”

"Let's play again in the game, get in the car first. ”

These two gangs with the nature of the underworld are easy to deal with, picking quarrels and provoking troubles, gathering crowds to fight, so many sticks and even machetes were seized at the scene, and some people were injured in the fight.

The facts are clear, the evidence is conclusive, and there is no problem in directly detaining one by one.

What is really difficult to do is those tenants who hold the legs of the police and cry, a handful of tears and snot, and the extent to which the contradictions in the Jinmao market have intensified today is largely due to the fact that leaders at all levels are afraid of them.

However, this trick is not easy to use today, the preliminary work is in place, and the evidence that they have raised funds to hire Guan Erbiao's gang has been obtained, and it is useless to pretend to be pitiful, one is counted as one, and all of them must be arrested! Not only those who are not at the scene but have paid for them must also be arraigned, and this is only the beginning.

confirmed that the overall situation here had been decided, and was about to ask about the situation on the periphery, when Huang Zhonghai's voice suddenly came from the walkie-talkie.

"Korean Bureau, Korean Bureau, the last group of people looking for in the market came by big passengers, and they have been intercepted, can you catch them?"

"Arrest, Huang Bureau, please take people and cars to the armed police detachment. ”

"No problem, how's your side?"

"It's basically under control, and it should be done in another half an hour. ”

"Okay, after you finish it, let the comrades on the periphery close the team. ”

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Hao Yingliang's life is very regular, and he is used to going to bed early and getting up early.

As long as there is no particularly important entertainment, I will rest on time after watching the news broadcast every day, get up on time at 6 o'clock in the morning to go to the gym on the sixth floor to exercise, take a shower and change clothes after exercising, and then go to the restaurant on the second floor to read the newspaper and have breakfast.

Turn off your phone before going to bed and don't turn it on until 8 o'clock.

Leaders, friends and subordinates who have a good relationship know that under normal circumstances, no one calls him late at night.

Because of this, he didn't receive the news until he walked out of the gym and was about to go back to the room, Yu Linhua, the general manager of Hongfeng Company, lost his face, closed the elevator door and said eagerly: "Mr. Hao, something happened, the public security arrested Zhongming and Lao Zong at night, I asked people to go to the branch to inquire, and the friends of the Chengdong branch said that they didn't know who arrested them, and they didn't know where they were held." ”

Hao Yingliang had never experienced any strong winds and waves, so he asked quietly: "Where did you catch it?"

"Jin Mao Market, it seems to be a stall thing. ”

"It's Jinmao Market again, others think it's a cash cow, what is it for us? ”

Yu Lin stepped out of the elevator and said without saying anything: "Mr. Hao, Zhongming is not disobedient, he regards you as an example, he is learning from you in everything, and wants to make a few more friends with the government." ”

Hao Yingliang is not afraid of those tenants who are messing around, but he doesn't want to cause trouble, and there is no need to get involved in these things until today, thinking of Qian Zhongming, who is always tossing when he has money, he is angry, and said coldly: "It also depends on people to make friends, and it also depends on things to help friends." ”

"He didn't have the eyes to look back and talk about him, and the priority was to get him out. ”

"I'll call and ask later, and find out the situation first. ”

It's just a trip to the Public Security Bureau, it's not that he hasn't been in it before, and besides, the problem of Jinmao Market is very complicated, and it is impossible for the district not to come forward.

Hao Yingliang was not worried at all, took a shower and changed clothes as usual, went downstairs for breakfast, and did not inquire about the Jinmao Market until he returned to the office on the top floor at 8 o'clock.

"Mr. Hao, Mr. Yu called in the morning and said that there were many people in Jinmao Market, I was surprised, I don't know, I really don't know, there was no news in advance. I asked about it just now, and there is indeed such a thing, the operation organized by the city bureau, personally commanded by the Han Bureau, and the police were used in different places, and hundreds of people were dispatched, which made our sub-bureau very passive......"

"Hongju, you mean the deputy director who just transferred?"

"It's him, arrest people indiscriminately, District Chief Sun asked Zou Bureau what was going on early in the morning, what could Zou Bureau say, and was about to inquire, when the report from the City Bureau arrived, saying that it was a stability maintenance operation, and asked our sub-bureau to assist in dealing with the aftermath. ”

"Stability?"

"It's said to be maintaining stability, but I don't think it's like it, I didn't take us with us during the night operation, but in the morning more than 20 people were taken away from our brigade, saying that it was a special project. ”

Tang Hongju, the captain of the criminal police brigade of the Chengdong Branch, opened the door and looked at the corridor, and continued: "As for how to deal with the aftermath of the Jinmao Market, it seems that the city bureau plans to cut through the mess quickly, and the fire brigade and the economic investigation detachment have just arrived, asking the branch to cooperate with them to carry out a fire inspection of the market, and also cooperate with industry and commerce and quality supervision to investigate and deal with the merchants who operate counterfeit and shoddy products in the market." ”

This is going to close the door, as long as it is involved, check it all!

It is really a quick knife to cut through the mess, leaving no room for anything, but it must be admitted that this method is the most effective, and only in this way can the market property owners, managers, leaseholders, and operators have nothing to say, and they have the handle in their hands, and whoever dares to make trouble again will be punished.

The new deputy director of criminal investigation of the Municipal Bureau is not simple, first took down Bao Shuangping, who had no way to Luo Zijun, and then made this one, what did he want to do?

Hao Yingliang pondered for a moment, and said casually: "I know, don't embarrass you, I will find a way to do Zhongming's affairs." ”

"Mr. Hao, I really can't help, I'm sorry. ”

"What's embarrassing, Zhongming is also to blame, go in and squat for two days, and suffer a little, it's not a bad thing for him. ”