The reason why Han Song entered the bureau made people cry and laugh a little, and what made Fang Yang smile bitterly was that this matter had something to do with him. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info. ●

Fang Qiao was very concerned about the things assigned by Fang Yang, and in the morning he ordered people to investigate through various channels, but when he checked on the public security side, it was found that Han Song was really locked up in the public security bureau, and the reason for the incident was a fight.

And the fuse of the fight was only because of a little quarrel in the queue.

It turned out that the ice muscle dew that swept the country yesterday started the second round of sales in Rongcheng, and Han Song's girlfriend failed to grab it in the first round of sales, so this time she pestered Han Song to help her line up overnight.

So, Han Song carried the little Mazha very hard, and came to the store of Bing Jiulu in the middle of the night, ready to queue up all night. Unexpectedly, Han Song still underestimated the enthusiasm of the fans of Bing Muscle Dew, and when he arrived at the door of the store, there was already a long queue.

These are all prepared to stay up all night here, just to be able to buy a bottle of ice lotion the next day.

Of course, there is no shortage of scalpers among them.

Although Ice Skin Lotion implements a strict purchase restriction policy, the same person can only buy one bottle in a sale, and the same person includes ID number, phone number, home address, bank account number, etc., as long as there is one item that is the same, it will be recognized as the same person. But even so, it still can't stop scalpers from hiring people to queue up and stock up manually.

The main reason is that the ice muscle lotion is too popular, even if it costs a little labor cost, but as long as you can grab the goods, you can sell it casually if you double it, so scalpers are also flocking to it.

In such a situation, the scene will naturally become more and more hot. ⊥ net,

After waiting in line for more than two hours, Han Song ran to the public toilet next to him to go to the toilet, and before leaving, he specially greeted the people in front and behind, and he didn't expect to find the team when he came back, but they didn't let him return to his position, so he had to say that he was cutting in line.

Including the two people he had greeted before, they also insisted that they didn't know Han Song at all, saying that Han Song was cutting in line.

In fact, both men were buyers hired by scalpers. Originally, Han Song came a little late, and the buyer who was patted behind Han Song was delayed because of something and came even later.

This buyer was already very worried that he would be sold out when it was his turn to be in the back, so after Han Song left, he naturally refused to admit it, and insisted that he came with his companions in front of him and lined up together, and he had never seen Han Song at all.

Han Song's cold day, they all lined up in the middle of the night, naturally they wouldn't let people occupy their seats so easily - in fact, this is not just a matter of order, there are still a lot of people in the back, if you can't get this position back and go to line up again, at least twenty or thirty places will be pushed back, and it will almost be impossible to buy it at that time.

One refused to admit it, the other insisted on returning to his position, and the quarrel began.

Young people will inevitably have impulsive times, and as the quarrel escalates, they quickly start to move.

At first, it was just pushing, but the scalpers came in groups, so as soon as the conflict began, several people immediately surrounded it, and it seemed that a bigger conflict was about to explode.

At this moment, the police arrived - the news of the sale of Bing Muscle Lotion was announced in advance, and the public security organs also foresaw that there might be people queuing up all night here, so they strengthened the police force early to support the vicinity of the Ice Muscle Lotion store. ■

These public security officers also began to strengthen patrols in the evening, almost every few minutes, so the situation was quickly controlled, and as the two parties concerned, Han Song and the scalpers were taken back to the police station by the police.

Because it was too late, and the situation was not serious, and it was not a bloody conflict, the police did not interrogate them overnight, but separated both parties into detention cells.

In this way, Han Song, who originally wanted to show himself in front of his girlfriend, was so unjustifiably cursed and was inexplicably handcuffed to the radiator of the detention room for a night.

What's even more wronged is that Han Song didn't know that Phoenix Pharmaceutical, which produced ice muscle lotion, turned out to be Fang Yang's industry. If he had known, where would he have lined up? It's not a trivial matter to call Fang Yang directly and get a few bottles of Ice Muscle Lotion?

After Fang Yang heard this, the expression on his face also became strange, and he asked:

"Sister Qiao, what about now?"

"My people are still waiting for the letter!" Fang Qiao said, "I came to tell you as soon as I received the report......

"Oh...... Sister Qiao, which police station is Han Song locked up in? Fang Yang asked again.

"It doesn't seem to be a police station, it's the Zhonglou District Bureau...... Fang Qiao said.

Fang Yang paused again, and said in his heart: Yes! It's an old acquaintance again......

"I'd better go by myself!" Fang Yang immediately said, "Sister Qiao, you don't care about this matter!" ”

Fang Qiao nodded and said:

"That's fine!"

Fang Qiao knew that Fang Yang's connections in Rongcheng were even stronger than her ******** daughter, especially in the political and legal system, Fang Yang had a close relationship with Kan Xufei, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee of Rongcheng City, and even Qiu Donghua, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee of Southeast Province, so Fang Qiao would not worry about Fang Yang not being able to handle this trivial matter at all. ▲.. ▼

Fang Yang took the car keys, left the company directly, and drove to the Zhonglou District Branch of the Rongcheng Public Security Bureau.

While driving, Fang Yang hung up the Bluetooth headset, he first called Han Zhong in the capital to find out about the situation of Bing Jilu, and then instructed him to immediately transfer some goods to the Rongcheng store.

Because Fang Yang's previous base camp was in Rongcheng, Han Zhong also gave priority to Rongcheng when arranging the distribution of goods, and there would be a certain margin every time, just to prevent him from being unable to get the goods temporarily in this situation today, after all, Fang Yang had a lot of relatives and friends in Rongcheng.

Therefore, Fang Yang made a request, and Han Zhong immediately agreed without hesitation, and immediately arranged it after hanging up the phone.

When Fang Yang drove to the store of Bing Muscle Dew, the crowd in line to buy had already left—less than ten minutes after the door opened, the batch had already been snapped up.

The manager of the store stood at the door with a red handbag, and when she saw Fang Yang's car coming, she immediately stepped forward to greet her two steps, and shouted respectfully:

"Fang Dong is good!"

Fang Yang didn't get out of the car, just pressed the window and asked:

"Are things ready?"

"Ready, it's all here...... the store manager said quickly, and immediately handed the handbag through the window. ◆

Fang Yang stretched out his hand to take it, casually threw it on the co-pilot's seat, and said with a smile:

"Good work!"

"It's not hard, it's not hard......," the store manager hurriedly said, "Fang Dong, please come to the store to inspect and guide......"

Fang Yang shook his head with a smile and said:

"I won't go in today, let's talk about it next time! I've got a little bit of a problem! ”

The store manager hurriedly said:

"Yes, Fang Dong walks slowly......"

Fang Yang nodded to the store manager, then stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel and turned around in the open space in front of the store, heading in the direction of the Zhonglou District Public Security Bureau.

In the handbag on the passenger seat, there is a red cardboard box, which has very strict vibration protection, and five ice muscle lotions are neatly embedded in a row of sponge card slots - this is what Fang Yang prepared for Han Song, the old classmate fought with others in order to buy his company's products, and he also entered the bureau, Fang Yang was also a little sorry in his heart.

While driving, Fang Yang dialed Xiao Ze's phone.

Today, Xiao Ze is already the director of the Zhonglou Branch, and he is also a member of the Party Committee of the Rongcheng City Public Security Bureau, and he also holds the position of deputy head of the Zhonglou District, and he is a real deputy department-level cadre.

Although the official rank is high, after receiving Fang Yang's call, Xiao Ze's attitude is still the same as always, and there is a wave of enthusiasm in his casual tone:

"Fang Yang! How long has it been since you kid called me? I thought you were missing! ”

"Director Xiao, are you in the bureau today?" Fang Yang asked with a smile.

"Yes! What's wrong? Do you have anything you need me to serve? Xiao Ze joked.

"There's something I want to trouble you!" Fang Yang said with a smile, "Did your bureau catch a few fights yesterday?" It was when I was queuing up at the Ice Muscle Dew store, and one of them was the boss of my college dormitory......"

"I don't know about it!" Xiao Ze said, "I'll ask right away!" What's your classmate's name? ”

"Han Song!" Fang Yang said, "Brother Xiao, I'm rushing to the substation, you can say hello to the doorman in a while, my car number is ......."

Fang Yang reported the car number to Xiao Ze, Xiao Ze quickly recorded it, and then said:

"It's worth it when you run it yourself? Wouldn't it be nice to make a phone call? ”

Fang Yang said with a smile:

"I just have something to discuss with my classmate. Besides, haven't I seen you for so long? Come and catch up with you! ”

"Okay! Since you're here, don't leave at noon! Xiao Ze said, "We have opened a new Impression Beijiang near the sub-bureau, and the roast leg of lamb is quite authentic, I will invite you at noon, and also give your classmate a shock!" ”

"Okay!" Fang Yang said with a smile, "You don't need to prepare the wine, I have good wine here!" ”

"Then you have to fight the local tyrants!" Xiao Ze laughed and said, "Fang Yang, I'll first inquire about yesterday's fight and brawl case, and then we'll talk when we meet!" ”

"Okay! Trouble Brother Xiao......" Fang Yang said with a smile, then pressed it on the Bluetooth headset and hung up the phone.

The car drove to the Zhonglou District Bureau, and the security guard at the door saw the license plate number from a distance, so he directly raised the pole and let him go, and when Fang Yang's car passed by the door, the security guard also saluted, obviously Xiao Ze had already said hello.

Fang Yang parked the car, came to the office building of the sub-bureau with a familiar car, and walked up to the third floor quickly, the offices of the bureau leaders were on the third floor, when Xiao Ze was the deputy sub-director in the past, Fang Yang had been here several times, so he was also very familiar.

Coming to the office with the "Director" sign, Fang Yang reached out and knocked on the door, and soon heard Xiao Ze's voice from inside:

"Enter!"

Fang Yang pushed the door and entered, just in time to see Xiao Ze, who was dressed in a police uniform, sitting behind his desk, facing the door. And across a desk from Xiao Ze, although the person sitting on the chair opposite had his back to Fang Yang, Fang Yang still recognized this familiar back at a glance.

"Boss......" Fang Yang shouted.

When Han Song heard Fang Yang's voice, he stood up suddenly and turned his head suddenly. When he saw that it was indeed Fang Yang, Han Song's lips even trembled slightly, and his excitement was beyond words.

...

...