Chapter 32: The Background of the Rebellion
This time he was full of confidence, the handcuffs were personally handcuffed by him, and his feet were also handcuffed, and there was absolutely no way to dodge to the left. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Bang!"
The baton slammed on Xiang Zuo's shoulder, and Wu Yang let out a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, this time if he didn't beat Xiang Zuo into a half-cripple, he was really sorry for the ribs that were discounted a few days ago.
Halfway through his laughter, his expression began to distort a little, and then a look of pain.
He never expected that the plot two days ago was copied again, and the baton really smashed on Xiang Zuo's body, but he was punched to the left a few times, and the ribs that were almost good were discounted again.
"You ......" The huge pain made Wu Yang speechless, just looked to the left fiercely.
To the left is a warm smile like spring, "Captain Wu, does it hurt?"
, Nima still needs to ask, 10,000 grass and mud horses rushed through Wu Yang's heart, and there were even some grievances in his heart, why do you always beat these four ribs, can you change them......
As soon as Wu Yang heard Xiang Zuo say this, a mouthful of blood almost spurted out, his face was already red and distorted because of pain and anger, and he looked a little infiltrating, and he hated to the left in his heart, but this time there was no chance, and his ribs were broken in vain.
At the moment when this somewhat strange picture was frozen, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Director Wu and two first-class police inspectors entered.
"Captain Wu, what are you doing here?" Director Wu was afraid that Wu Yang would do something stupid, and when he saw the current scene, he knew that it was still too late, and shouted loudly.
The corners of the eyes of the two first-class police inspectors who came in with Director Wu jumped obviously, and then said, "What's going on?"
Wu Yang grinned and wanted to justify, but because of the pain, he didn't say a word, in fact, it was useless to explain, the baton he was holding in his hand at this moment was smashing on his left shoulder, and the person who came in had already seen it, so he could only grit his teeth and take two steps back.
"Director Wu, it seems that it is necessary to rectify the work style of your bureau! It is not good to attack your comrades in private, especially with such a big emotion!" Another first-class police inspector also spoke, seeing Wu Yang gritting his teeth, he was sure that Wu Yang must have a personal grudge with Xiang Zuo and take revenge privately.
"Director Jiang, don't worry, I will definitely rectify it strictly!" Director Wu hurriedly said, and at the same time, he already hated Wu Yang and his cousin to death.
If Wu Yang knew that the director of the office of the provincial department thought of him so, then he would have died, he just felt that this time he was bumping into the idea, but when he looked down and saw that the handcuffs on his left hand were still sturdy, he was dumbfounded.
He was beaten, his ribs were broken, his painful face turned the color of pig liver, and he had to bear a charge, and at the same time, he also knew that this time he was almost going to be loaded, and the person who could let the director accompany him in was definitely the person above, and then looking at Wu Ju looking at his gloomy face, he seemed to see his result.
"Comrade Xiang Zuo, you have been wronged, we are too late!" Director Jiang walked quickly to Xiang Zuo and said with a smile.
Director Wu hurriedly took the handcuff key from Wu Yang and opened it for Xiang Zuo, and asked with concern: "Comrade Xiang Zuo, are you injured, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?"
Xiang Zuo didn't speak, his brain was still a little confused, he didn't know any dignitaries in Lancheng, look at the two people who came today, they were definitely from the provincial department or the city bureau, who is helping?
"Thank you, leader, I'm fine, my body is strong!" "Thinking to the left, but the leader was still waiting for him to speak, when he spoke, his eyes glanced at Wu Yang, whose face had changed from pig liver to pale, and his heart was secretly cool, dare to pit Lao Tzu, Nima, it's cool now.
"It's okay, the chief is waiting outside!"
As soon as Xiang Zuo heard this, he knew what was going on, and he dared to love the old man who came to the door.
Seeing Xiang Zuo and his party go out of the gate of the sub-bureau, Jiang Dahai's brows furrowed, and his heart said that Xiang Zuo really has a background, and Wu Yang, a fool, is a fallen family this time.
At this time, a text message came from his mobile phone, and he took it out and looked at it, which read: This comrade Xiang Zuo is a good comrade, and it will be good for you to socialize more in the future.
Really guessed right, Jiang Dahai was glad for a while, he felt that it was not so simple to go to the left before, and when he saw the message sent by his brother, he immediately understood, and secretly decided that he must befriend Xiang Zuo.
People in the system have their own networks, or friends, classmates, or relatives and friends, and he is no exception, the director of the office of the provincial department is his own brother, and no one in the Chengdong branch knows their relationship.
There was a black Audi A6 and a business Buick parked at the door of the substation, and they stepped forward to the left and opened the door of the Buick and sat down.
There were two people in the car, an old man and a middle-aged man in his fifties, both of whom exuded the momentum of the superior, but the old man was better.
"You kid, you didn't call me when you were assigned here, say hello to my old man, do you have any opinions about my old man?" said an old man in his seventies in the car looking to the left.
The middle-aged man next to him heard the old man speak to Xiang Zuo like this, the corners of his eyes jumped sharply, the old man and Xiang Zuo have a deep relationship, he has been with the old man for decades and has never seen the old man talk to a junior like this, and nothing happened to Xiang Zuo, otherwise it would be difficult for him, the director of the Public Security Department, to explain.
He tilted his head to the left and didn't speak, just reached out and rubbed the shoulder of the baton he had just received.
"Don't pretend to me, an ordinary policeman can hurt you, I guess he is suffering right now!" the old man looked at Xiang Zuo and ignored himself and was not angry, and continued to say with a smile.
"Xiao Guo is not an outsider, I will tell you directly, I know everything this time, the reason why I didn't come forward to protect you and wash your grievances is to protect you, and at the same time, it is also to paralyze those who eat inside and out, and when they show their feet, they will look good when the time comes!" When the old man said this, a murderous aura suddenly erupted on his body, and Xiang Zuo and Director Guo around him instantly felt suffocated.
"The Blood Blade was created by me back then, it was my hard work, and one day, I want them back!" the old man said categorically.
Although Xiang Zuo has experienced countless battlefields, but the old man in front of him has experienced many times more than he knows, from the War of Resistance against Japan to the War of Liberation and then to the Vietnam Counterattack, the old man did not pull down once, and each time he led the troops to the front line, and later because of the need for form, he created a blood blade and gradually stepped down from important positions in the army, but his influence is still there, and almost all of the young Zhuang faction in the current army are brought out by his old man, and this Director Guo is one of the few people who is in politics.
"Grandpa, thank you!" slammed his mouth to the left, and finally spit out these two words, when he was expelled, it was his captain who tried his best to mediate, he went to the old man, the old man never saw him, he was a little angry, and now he understands.