The "suspects" on the second floor were as lively as PARTTY, but the official crowd in the hall was depressed.

As soon as Fan Dagang entered the door, he saw this situation.

When I looked up, I saw Han Feng at first glance, a person who used to be very talkative, a very mysterious young man.

"Han Feng, you come down!"

When the crazy brother saw Fan Dagang coming, he smiled lightly, held the little girl, carried a few bottles of wine in his hand, got up and walked down slowly step by step.

Looking at the muzzle of the gun pointing at him, and then at Fan Dagang, Han Feng suddenly smiled weirdly:

"Director Fan, did you tell them to go down? Or ......"

Fan Dagang immediately waved his hand, causing the riot police and special police to step aside.

"Han Feng, the report I heard was that during the cross-regional joint law enforcement of various departments tonight, some people reported that the Tianfeng Club had zài flesh trading, drug trafficking and illegal possession of firearms. What the hell is going on? ”

"Well, let's sit down and talk slowly!" Han Feng put the wine on the table, pulled a chair with his hand, asked Zhao Feifei to sit down, and lay on the back of the little girl's chair, took a shallow sip of wine, and then smiled slightly:

"What happened tonight can't be explained in a few words!"

The mad brother stretched out his finger and said as he counted, ignoring the police and law enforcement officers gathered in the hall.

"First, please bring out the so-called whistle-blowing 'masses' and let me see."

"Second, this so-called district chief surnamed Qian insisted that there was a physical transaction between me and my girlfriend, the granddaughter of President Zhao of the General Hospital of Jincheng Military Region! Fuck it! ”

As soon as he said this, Han Feng couldn't bear it anymore! With a "snap", the bottle slammed to the ground!

In an instant, anger and debris poured through the hall, and everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and fear suddenly grew.

Fan Dagang's eyes were about to pop out, his mouth opened wide, and he said in disbelief:

"That's what he said?" Between Zhao Feifei's grandfather, Dean Zhao and Fan Dagang, it has been a comrade-in-arms for decades! Someone dared to insult Zhao Feifei like this, so that he didn't dare to believe it for a while.

Han Feng didn't answer, turned around and pointed to the mobile phone forest on the second floor, and said hatefully:

"There, there's a lot of evidence, all of which can be testified!"

Zhao Feifei was already full of tears at this time, looked at Fan Dagang tightly, and couldn't help choking:

"Uncle Fan, he actually said that about me! How do you think I'm going to see people in the future? I'm afraid my grandfather will be! ”

Fan Dagang's face was bruised, and while comforting Zhao Feifei, who was crying bitterly, he was furious in his heart: What is the situation? Is Lao Tzu coming to the top cylinder today?

Han Fengyou glanced at District Chief Qian, and continued to talk to himself:

"Third, let's talk about drug possession. I can convince the boss here to let you search. But what if you don't find it? Can you still do other people's business? Could it be that the lives and deaths of ordinary people are so insignificant? ”

"Fourth, possession of firearms. Everyone at the scene, including the staff of the so-called Jinhe District, can testify that this is a crime that District Mayor Qian temporarily came up with in order to transfer the special police of the city bureau! I would like to ask, what evidence is there to prove that we, innocent people with no pure iron, can actually be terrorists? Is this how the police, who we have worked so hard to operate and pay taxes to cultivate, treat our own people? ”

Fan Dagang's cold sweat had already come down. But I heard Han Feng still saying in disregard:

"Fifth, today's so-called joint law enforcement officers, but all of them have no identification! So we had to resist - they couldn't prove their identity, who knows what they were rushing in for? In the face of gangsters, of course, we have to defend ourselves! ”

Speaking of this, Han Feng stopped, turned to look at District Chief Qian, who was wiping his sweat, and said sarcastically:

"Sixth, as far as I know, tonight's joint law enforcement is only aimed at the Tianfeng Club. And it is the so-called cross-regional joint law enforcement without any evidence! Not only do the executives not have any identification, but they also don't have any executive documents! I'm just a customer, so I don't know. But I'm sure this is the so-called Jinhe District Mayor Qian who has never proven his identity, you should always know, right? ”

Han Feng glanced at District Chief Qian deeply, then turned to Director Fan and smiled:

"Seventh, I haven't thought of it yet, I'll talk about it when I think about it."

Han Feng paused again, and asked pretending to be puzzled:

"Director Fan, although I am just an ordinary ordinary person, I also want to know what kind of explanation the government and public security organs can give us!"

Fan Dagang is already about to be!

――Are you really ordinary, flat-headed, small, and common? No way! It's shameless!

Just as he was about to die of anger, Hall Leader Fan heard Han Feng suddenly raise his voice and shouted:

"Seventh, everyone at the scene can prove that District Chief Qian once admitted personally: When he went out to trade flesh, he never gave money!"

As soon as these words came out, Fan Dagang suddenly felt a loud bang in his head!

※※※※※※※※, as the leader of the public security system in a large province, Fan Dagang suddenly found that he was really inappropriate today, and the year was not good!

This Korean style is too special to do!

The current situation on the scene is embarrassing and chaotic. What should I do? Director Fan was already in a state of exhaustion.

- That damn Qian District Chief!

- Damn Han Feng!

…………

Director Fan had a headache about how to solve the incident, but District Chief Qian was worried about how to survive the catastrophe safely.

District Chief Qian couldn't care about anything else now, only kept trembling on the edge of the hall, and even the phone in his hand trembled terribly. It could be seen that he was trying to find someone to protect him.

…………

Han Feng was still busy comforting Zhao Feifei. How do you know that the little girl who is usually well-behaved and sensible has been hurt so deeply by the words of that so-and-so transaction today that she can't even persuade the crazy brother to do his best. In desperation, Han Feng had no choice but to call Dean Zhao for help.

…………

At the signal of Director Fan, all the riot police and special police officers withdrew and all imposed martial law outside the door.

As for the "joint law enforcement officers" in the lobby on the first floor, except for a few people who were still slumped on the ground, the rest were all gathered in a small corner, or bowed their heads and were silent, or whispered, or angry, or worried.

The mobile phone on the second floor Lin is still shooting, the left hand is tired and the right hand is changed, and the right hand is tired and the left hand is changed. There are even people who have taken a DV camera out of nowhere and are doing panoramic shooting. Judging by the professionalism, there is also a high probability of conducting an on-site interview - of course, only on the second floor.

Director Fan Dagang, this headache! Ignoring the regulations, I drank a bottle of wine fiercely, and my heart was bitter!

How can today's farce end?