When Tong Zi'an heard Brother Chao's words, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "No wonder Brother Bai Bangguo said that your brother is a good man who stresses righteousness. Bai Bangguo is right: I have a tough personality, I never know how to be sycophant, and I don't know how to pat the sycophants of superiors. For this, I offended some people. The person I injured this time was a so-called cadre of the provincial party committee who wanted to rectify me. Mom, the cadres of his provincial party committee office are considered JB? Annoyed me, I'll him anyway! ”

When Gong Zhichao heard him say that he had hurt a cadre of the provincial party committee, he was a little surprised, and looked him up and down a few times, thinking that this guy was really bold and a little arrogant: the deputy director of a county public security bureau dared to take out a gun and shoot at a cadre of the provincial party committee, which is not something that ordinary officialdom can do. A person with such courage and guts may become a ruthless character even if he is exiled abroad in the future.

Gong Zhichao has always admired those who dare to think and do, have backbone and courage, so he has a little sympathy and admiration for Tong Zi'an, and he also has the intention of accepting, so he stood up and arched his hand to Tong Zi'an and said: "Brother, it seems that Bai Bangguo is right, you are indeed a man." A person with a personality like you is indeed not suitable for mixing in officialdom, so it's better to come out early, maybe you can make a name for yourself. Come, please sit and have tea. ”

Tong Zi'an saw that Brother Chao was moved by his three-inch tongue, put down the shelf he was holding, changed his arrogant attitude, and was secretly proud in his heart, so he also bowed his hand to Gong Zhichao, and then sat down opposite him. Gong Zhichao personally poured him a cup of kung fu tea, handed it to him, and then asked with a smile: "Director Tong, what level of cadre is the person from the provincial party committee office you injured yesterday?" Divisional or departmental? I have quite a few friends in the government department, and among these friends, there are people whom I respect and admire very much. However, there are also a lot of people that I hate so much that I have to flatter. So, in general, I don't have a good opinion of most of the officials. I really admire that you were able to point a gun at an official from the provincial party committee. Let's be honest: I'm not a little timid. However, if you give me a gun and ask me to shoot an official of the provincial party committee, I may not have the courage to do so. Hahaha! ”

Seeing Gong Zhichao say this, Tong Zi'an felt even more proud, and he also raised his head and smiled, and said: "Brother, although the person I shot yesterday is not a big official, he is just a small section chief of the Supervision Office of the Provincial Party Committee. However, his background and backers are very scary: it is said that his godfather is the secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, and he has a close relationship with Lu Zhiyao, the secretary of the provincial party committee——"

When Gong Zhichao heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face showed a very surprised and surprised expression, and he quickly interrupted him and said, "Wait, who did you say that cadre's godfather?" Is it Li Runji, secretary of the Tianjiang Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection? ”

It turned out that Gong Zhichao was worried that his identity as a wanted criminal would affect Ye Ming and affect his career, so he never dared to contact Ye Ming, nor did he inquire about his current situation, thinking that he had been working in the Xinleng County Local Taxation Bureau. Therefore, when he heard Tong Zi'an say that the cadre who was injured by him was the godson of the secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, he was so surprised.

Tong Zi'an misunderstood what he meant, thinking that he was shocked by his words, and he was even more proud, nodded and said, "Yes, that kid's godfather is Li Runji." Although I have long known that he has such a big backer, he provoked me, and I still killed him. The reason why I want to run this way now is also because his godfather is too powerful, and my arms can't reach my thighs, so I have to go 36 times as the upper plan! ”

"What's that cadre's last name? What is your name? ”

"That kid's surname is Ye, his name is Ye Ming, and he is now the chief of the first section of the Inspector of the Supervision Office of the Provincial Party Committee."

When Gong Zhichao and Fu Mengzi heard Ye Ming's name, they both said "ah" at the same time.

Gong Zhichao stood up suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, a sharp cold light burst out of his eyes, staring at Tong Zi'an like a knife, and the fists of his hands were clenched in an instant.

At the same time, Fu Mengzi, who was standing behind Gong Zhichao, also sparked angry sparks in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to his waist, touched the sharp small waist knife, and waited for Gong Zhichao to give an order, and was ready to pounce on Tong Zi'an's life.

Tong Zi'an was triumphantly recounting his "heroic feats", when he suddenly saw Gong Zhichao standing up, his face changed greatly, staring at himself with a knife-like gaze, he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, and hurriedly stood up, and asked a little weakly: "Brother, what do you mean?" Am I saying the wrong thing? ”

Gong Zhichao ignored his question, continued to stare at him with a knife-like gaze, and asked in a tone colder than ice: "The surname Tong, how many shots did you shoot that Ye Ming?" How is he now? Is it dead? ”

Tong Zi'an didn't know what Gong Zhichao was doing, and suddenly his face changed, and he didn't figure out what he meant for a while, so he had to answer truthfully: "That kid surnamed Ye should have been shot several times, and I don't know if he is dead or not." ”

Gong Zhichao and Fu Mengzi heard Tong Zi'an say that Ye Ming had been shot several times, and their faces immediately showed a miserable look.

Gong Zhichao is a very calm and cautious person, although he hates Tong Zi at this time, and has secretly moved to kill, but he knows that the Tao is in his own stronghold, and he can't do anything to Tong Zi'an, and he must go abroad to get rid of him. Moreover, now Tong Zi'an has a gun on him, and neither he nor Fu Mengzi have a gun. If he does it to him at this time, once he shoots, he and Fu Mengzi may be in danger, and they will also destroy the foothold he has carefully managed.

So, he endured the grief in his heart and his bitter hatred for Tong Zi'an, withdrew his fierce gaze staring at him, and said lightly: "Director Tong, I don't mean anything else, I just want to find out if you are really a good man who dares to think and act as Bai Bangguo introduced." Well, then, I will arrange for you to leave the country tonight and go over there to join the White State Congress. Hand over your gun now, and my brother will take you to a hidden place to hide in case the police come and search for you. ”

Tong Zi An knew that the underworld had the rules of the underworld, and it was not allowed to bring a gun into his stronghold, so he took out the gun without doubt and handed it to Gong Zhichao.

Fu Mengzi saw that Tong Zi'an handed over the gun, thinking that this was a signal that Gong Zhichao had ordered him to be killed, so he reached out and wanted to touch the knife. However, Gong Zhichao suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed his wrist that was about to touch the knife, and said, "Fu Mengzi, you will take Director Tong to Mao Lizi and entertain him well." In addition, you call the dwarf winter melon in Myanmar and ask him to prepare in advance to pick up Director Tong. After these things are arranged, you and Mao Lizi come back here, and we will arrange the exit route and other matters for tonight. ”