Qin Jun hung up the phone in just five minutes.

The call was first made from the headquarters of the Special Ninth Bureau to the Ministry of Public Security of Huaxia, then from the department to the department, then to the city bureau of Yanjing City, and then to the sub-bureau, and finally to Zhou Xiongfei.

"Oops! I'm so sorry! The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. Mr. Qin, we didn't know your identity just now, and we were so offended, please bear with me. As soon as Zhou Xiongfei entered the door, he stretched out his hands and held Qin Jun's hand tightly, with a warm expression.

Qin Jun nodded indifferently. Seeing that this director has changed so much, Qin Jun didn't deliberately embarrass others, after all, everyone is a state official, and they all eat together, and when they sit in his position, they don't have the ability to change their faces quickly, and they won't be able to do it for long.

The other two people in the room almost dropped their jaws.

"Director Zhou? This? Xiao Zhang was still holding a pen and waiting to record, and he didn't know what to do when he looked at the situation.

"Why are you still stunned? Go and pour Mr. Qin a cup of hot water. Zhou Xiongfei yelled at Xiao Zhang, then took out his own cigarette, took out one, and handed it over.

Qin Jun happened to be addicted to smoking, so he took the cigarette unceremoniously.

Zhou Xiongfei quickly took out the lighter and lit it for Qin Jun.

Xiao Zhang didn't react at once. It was called handing over cigarettes again, or the director personally lit the fire, and it took two or three minutes for Director Zhou to go out, what happened during this period?

"What are you doing slowly, go and pour tea, don't use the box of tea in the duty room, go to my drawer to get it, there is a good Biluochun." Zhou Xiongfei saw that Xiao Zhang was still not moving, so he hurriedly kicked his ass.

Oh! Although Xiao Zhang didn't understand what was going on, the leader had instructions and would definitely complete it.

Wanqing also wondered, what kind of medicine did the director take today. Even if the other party is a soldier, it won't be like this.

"Xiao Wan, go outside to see if there is any supper, buy some and come back." In the middle of the night, Mr. Qin has been tossing with us for so long, he must be hungry. Zhou Xiongfei unceremoniously called Wanqing.

When Wanqing heard this, she was even more puzzled.

"Ugh! Don't bother with a late-night snack! Qin Jun smiled and said.

Soon, Xiao Zhang brought a cup of hot tea with a bubbling aroma.

Qin Jun took a sip and asked, "Director Zhou, what happened tonight?"

"Tonight's matter is not under our control, you are still free." Zhou Xiongfei didn't want to offend this mysterious big man.

"Can I go, then?" Qin Jun stood up and asked.

"Of course! Where you live, I'll let the people drive you. Zhou Xiongfei said politely.

"Then I don't need to, I'll go back myself." After speaking, Qin Jun turned around and glanced at Wanqing meaningfully, and left.

"Director Zhou, what was the origin of that person just now?" Xiao Zhang asked curiously.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Xiongfei suddenly turned his face blank, pointed at the noses of the two and scolded: "Do you have any brains, and you don't check the origin of others, so you rashly caught it, Lao Tzu was almost killed by you." Do you know who that man is? National Double S level confidential personnel! ”

Wan Qing and Xiao Zhang's eyes widened and they looked surprised! Although they didn't know what a national double-S-level confidential officer was, listening to Zhou Xiongfei's tone, they silently equated this word with the word Niu B in their hearts.

At the same time, Zhou Xiongfei's immediate boss, the sub-director's phone, dialed Song Hanru.

"How's it going?" Song Hanru had already come out of the hospital and returned to his low-key and luxurious courtyard. The old housekeeper was injured by Qin Jun's little mess, and now he is still living in the hospital, he is alone in the house, and he has to pour boiling water by himself to drink some hot tea, thinking of this, Song Hanru is on fire.

"Mr. Song. That kid is very prickly. The sub-director said tentatively.

"What do you mean?" Song Hanru's tone was cold.

"That kid is from the military region. We police can't control him! Just now, the leader of the city bureau called and asked us to release the people immediately, but I really couldn't help it. The sub-director hurriedly explained.

"Someone from the military district? Tell me clearly! Song Hanru frowned.

"Yes. He is not only a member of the military region, but even his identity information is confidential, and we do not know the specific situation. The leader of the city bureau also received a call from above, so he asked me to release him, Mr. Song, look at this, I really can't do anything. The sub-director reflected truthfully.

"All fucking rubbish?" Song Hanru was so angry that he pressed the phone and slammed the kettle in his hand.

Song Hanru was angry in the courtyard, pacing back and forth, his son had not yet been discharged from the hospital, and the old housekeeper who served him also followed him into the hospital, and the one or twenty people brought tonight were all slightly or seriously injured. Even the eldest brother's most proud disciple was unconscious. Song Hanru thought of this, and couldn't wait to devour Qin Junsheng alive.

After living for decades, he Song Hanru has never been so aggrieved as he is now.

People from the military district, confidential identity! Song Hanru was thinking back and forth about the news he got from the sub-chief. It seems that this kid is indeed a bit prickly. Since you are from the military region, then I will find someone who can cure you.

Song Hanru picked up the phone and dialed out.

The phone went through, and a dull voice came from the other end.

"Han Ru! What's going on, don't let Song Han's kid drink too much at night, and he has to go back to the martial arts hall tomorrow to teach boxing. On the other end of the phone, Song Hanwu's voice came.

"Big brother! Song Han was hospitalized after being beaten, and he is still unconscious. The dozen or so martial arts disciples who came with him also entered the hospital. Song Hanru was unwilling.

"What did you say?" Suddenly there was a bang on the other end of the phone.

"That kid is very prickly, he is from the military region, and it is said that his identity is still relatively mysterious. Ordinary people are not his opponents at all. Before Jiachen was discharged from the hospital, Song Han went to the hospital, this kid didn't take our Song family seriously at all, and even I was beaten by him. Big brother, you must stand up for us. Otherwise, there would be no place for the Song family's face. Song Hanru accentuated his tone.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then it rang again: "Don't worry, I won't care about this matter." People who dare to beat my Song family, hum! ”

After speaking, Song Hanwu hung up the phone.

Song Hanwu had already fallen asleep, and after answering the phone, he got up from the bed again, lit a cigarette, and after pondering for a while, he dialed a call.

"Dad! It's so late and you still haven't slept yet? Is there something wrong? A powerful voice came from the other end of the line.

"Well, Jiaxin, let me tell you something, your second uncle and younger brother were beaten, I asked Song Han to go over and take a look, but they also lay in the hospital." Song Hanwu said.

"What?"

Song Jiaxin put down the gun in his hand, glanced at the number displayed on the display screen in front of him from a distance, the ninety-nine rings, and couldn't help frowning.

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