Chapter 19 [Whose Home Field] (1)
"Good!" Huo Tianzuo's eyes were shining and he applauded! Ignoring everything except Gu Shaobing in his eyes.
Except for his applause, the bar was eerily quiet for a moment.
Ma Guohao was stunned for a few seconds, quickly came back to his senses, and said coldly: "Send Hong Ye to the hospital." ”
The two of them hurriedly left the bar with the huge body of 'Brother Hong'. More than a dozen of his subordinates rushed out in an instant, looking around Gu Shaobing with vigilance and hostility.
Gu Shaobing didn't stop or react, he just glanced at the northwest booth lightly, and then walked towards the No. 1 box.
The group of people surrounding him followed his pace slowly and fearfully, and no one dared to make a move, and the mighty image of him knocking down "Hong Ye" carved a mark in their hearts.
Brother Kui and Little Tiger Rabbit Dead Fox looked sadly at Brother Hong, who was carried out of the bar, and then stared at Gu Shaobing with hatred.
"Up!" Ma Guohao pretended to wave his hand calmly, but his heart was full of doubts. Hong Ye is already a god-like existence in his heart, and he has never had a three-in-one enemy under the hands of Qingyuan County, but today he was beaten in two moves. Who brought this more powerful man to deal with him? What does it have to do with Lao Sheng of the Public Security Bureau? In addition, what does it mean that Meng Dashao from the oil field suddenly appeared and provoked him for no reason?
More than a dozen thugs brushed the ground under their armpits or behind their backs and pulled out their bright short machetes, and their confidence suddenly increased, and the pace of forcing Gu Shaobing to speed up.
"Ahh Move the knife? Paralyzing! Colonel, up! Han Weidong grabbed the unopened red wine bottle on the coffee table and smashed it against the granite pedestal, red liquid, stained glass shards and the aroma of wine overflowing.
Colonel Yu grabbed the square glass ashtray on the coffee table, Liu Jing's hand was a step slower, he didn't grab the ashtray, he grabbed the ice bucket and followed behind Han Weidong and Colonel Yu, and rushed down the base of the box.
Gu Shaobing stopped, still standing upright with his hands down and an unguarded posture, turning his back to the chasers' sharp knives. But the four men who were chasing at the front, even if they were holding machetes, seemed to be frightened by Gu Shaobing's wide back like a mountain, and they had reached the range of their shots, but no one dared to swing the knife.
At this moment, a siren sounded, and more than a dozen men's faces changed, and they all looked at Ma Guohao.
Ma Guohao frowned and made a gesture.
A dozen men rushed to the bar's tool room with swift movement, and by the time they came out, there was no sign of hiding weapons on their bodies.
As the director of the Public Security Bureau, unless there are special circumstances, Sheng Jing rarely personally leads the police team. However, this is undoubtedly a 'special' situation, a very ordinary case of fighting, which will not affect law enforcement too much, and can also sell personal favors to Meng Shao.
When he stepped into the bar, his heart couldn't help but tighten, he saw Ma Guohao with a crooked face for the first time, and then the strange Huo Tianzuo and the group of men with a hard temperament behind him, as well as the even more unfamiliar Gu Shaobing and others.
"Director Sheng! It's rare for you to lead a team in person? Got a big case? Ma Guohao warmly stood up to greet him. The posture and expression all reveal "familiarity".
The bar owner, Wei Hongwu, said that the courage he could accumulate was gone today, and he trotted over tremblingly, "Hello Director Sheng! ”
Although Sheng Jing is not a human being, he is also a cadre who has risen from the grassroots level of the public security front and knows how to distinguish what is behind other people's expressions. Although Ma Guohao's expression was relaxed, he still noticed the anxiety in Ma Guohao's eyes. He couldn't help but be shocked, the person who made trouble with Meng Haiqing was Ma Guohao?
Due to his position and current status, he didn't take the initiative to reach out and shake it, but asked with concern: "Mr. Ma has been in the bar?" As he spoke, his eyes swept around, looking for Meng Haiqing's figure.
"You've come just in time for the grand situation, I'm going to report the crime!" Ma Guohao pointed at Gu Shaobing and the four of them: "These people are domineering and unreasonable in the bar, and several employees of my company can't see it and persuade a few words, but they started to commit murder and injured four people, one of whom has just been sent to the hospital ......"
"Director Sheng, that's not how things ......"
Wei Hongwu was halfway through his words, but was coldly interrupted by Ma Guohao, "I am talking to Director Sheng, do you have the right to interject?" ”
Sheng Jing secretly complained, and wanted to scold the ancestor of the security captain, but he didn't make it clear who was doing the trouble on the phone? This is troublesome, pushing him to the cusp of the storm, and he can't get off the stage.
"Director Sheng, this is the situation." Meng Haiqing got up from the northwest booth and walked slowly to Shengjing, "I'm just a bystander, I think my speech is more in line with the real surname ......"
"Boom!" Ma Guohao made a gesture to Sheng Jing to come over and speak.
Meng Haiqing replied: "I am talking to Director Sheng, do you have the right to interject?" ”
Even though Ma Guohao has been admonishing himself to show a demeanor and self-cultivation that is in line with his status, he doesn't want to have nothing to do and innocently erect Meng Haiqing as an enemy. But the mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger, especially Meng Haiqing's repeated contempt and pursuit, which inspired his violent and perverse spirit hidden deep in his heart, he stretched out his finger to the void and nodded at Meng Haiqing's head, and said contemptuously: "Meng Haiqing, you remember, Qingyuan is Lao Tzu's home field, when will it be your turn to come over and show off your might?" ”
Although his voice was not loud, the pride that emanated from it ran through his body.
"What are you, don't talk about Qingyuan, the entire Yunxi region is Lao Tzu's home field!" Meng Haiqing mocked in a disdainful tone: "Qingyuan is your home field, Lao Tzu will step on it for you today." ”
Sheng Jing's premonition came true, and he couldn't help frowning. He didn't understand what Meng Da Shao was doing in this small place of Qingyuan? I don't understand how Ma Guohao got angry with him. He pondered, the two of them were really going to fight to the death, and Meng Haiqing was really going to be weaker by a head and a half. Yunxi Oilfield is just a large enterprise, and it has little or deep cross-vertical and horizontal ties with the local government, at most it can be regarded as a strong dragon crossing the river. But the Ma brothers are real snakes.
"Don't argue, I'll handle this case impartially. Young people are angry, calm down! Sheng Jing stretched out his hand and patted Meng Haiqing's shoulder, he already had a plan in his heart, he glanced at Gu Shaobing and a few people, and said lightly: "Take them back for investigation." ”
"Director Sheng? What do you mean by that? Meng Haiqing felt that he had been humiliated, he stared at a pair of small eyes, looked at Sheng Jing's official face, couldn't help but look at Ma Guohao seriously, and then sighed, and said with a deep face: "Director Sheng, who is he?" ”
"My surname is Ma, Ma Guohao, a little person born and raised in Qingyuan, who runs several small entertainment venues, so naturally I don't fall into your eyes." Ma Guohao was like looking at an innocent and ignorant child, and said: "I don't dare to say who I can step on in Yunxi City." But Qingyuan has always been Lao Tzu's home field. Lao Tzu is waiting for you to step on it. ”
Before Meng Haiqing could answer, a thunderous sound sounded in the bar.
"How about I step on it?"
(To be continued)