How could he dare to talk to him like this?

Under the "edification" of thousands of years of official-based system, official authority has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. After taking the leadership position, he never thought that anyone would dare to talk to him like this.

Unexpectedly, he was forced back, and there was no room for maneuver.

Secretary Jian was almost stunned, looked at his embarrassed son, then looked at the person holding the gun at his son, turned around and said, "Secretary Ni, no matter what, let Brother Ling put down the gun first, in case you hurt anyone, it won't look good." Xindao was so angry that he couldn't do it, and he talked to others about something, only to remember that the gun was in the hands of Secretary Ni's younger brother, you said that it took a long time to work, and you suffered a lot of insults, and you were simply confused.

Everyone's eyes focused on Ni Hongyi again, Fang Monan turned sideways to look at the man who was standing behind Secretary Jian and building a team with Fang's father, he was not very old, he should be less than thirty years old, but he was old and serious, and he looked like a forty-year-old middle-aged man. Maybe it's because the Chinese people have a saying that they can't do things well without hair, so they are so lifeless.

He was dressed in a dark Louis Vuitton suit with a long black tweed coat on top. looks a little similar to Ni Baohong, but there is no squeeze between the eyebrows, and there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, which always gives people a sense of gentleness and elegance. Despite his young age, he faintly reveals the majesty and domineering of the superior.

Ni Hongyi smiled and said, "Second son, put down the gun first." "The voice is low and slightly magnetic, and the momentum should not be underestimated.

"Big brother, it's not that I won't let go, this kid really dares to shoot, just now people came to stop him from using torture privately. You see he beat us. Ni Baohong pointed to the wound on his face, "He also dared to point a gun at his colleagues." He looked at his eldest brother and said, the subtext is not that we can't let go, it's that this kid is a crazy person at all.

"Let it go...... Under. There are ......" Ni Hongyi's words were not finished. The pager on Jian Guangsi's waist rang out.

The tense and suffocating atmosphere is slightly soothing.

Ni Baohong let him go, and he couldn't turn it over with so many people here. After Jian Guangji was freed. Bending down to pick up the pager and looking through it, his eyes were straight, his face was gloomy and dripping, "Damn...... You die. As he spoke, Ni Baohong took advantage of Ni Baohong's inattention and snatched the gun in his hand.

The change was too fast, and everyone didn't have time to react, Jian Guangsi held a gun in one hand. "Ni Hongyi is not you, is it you who did it."

Ni Hongyi was confused, so he looked at Jian Guangsi, who was a little crazy, "What's the matter?" What do you mean? He shrugged with an innocent look.

"Damn, I'm going to die anyway. Even if you die, you will be pulled on your back, and you will not be lonely on the Huangquan Road. "Jian Guangsi's eyes are bloodshot, and he is on the verge of collapse, and he may do even crazier things.

Jian Guangsi was holding a gun in his hand, and everywhere the muzzle of the gun, people tried their best to avoid it, and they all had an idea in their hearts that this person was crazy! In front of so many people, he dared to raise his gun.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the interrogation room. Li Yi leaned his back against the wall. His eyes narrowed, it was really the birthday boy who hanged himself, and he was impatient. He also had a gun in his hand, and when he wanted to aim, Fang Monan tugged at the corner of his clothes, and Li Yi turned around. Fang Menan shook his head at him, and then let him look at what he was holding in his palm.

Li Yi shook his head amusedly, I see, you girl! He also leisurely clasped his hands on his chest, leaned against the wall, and watched the play. That's a lot of under-flat, much less than much.

"Ah Guang, put the gun down." Secretary Jian's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys hurt everywhere. "What are you crazy about. Yes! He yelled.

"I'm crazy, I'm fucking crazy, Lao Tzu's nest is served by them. Nothing! Nothing is gone. Jian Guangji shouted loudly, he knew exactly what kind of people were entertaining tonight. In order to get rid of the crime, those officials who were raised by sons of bitches still didn't detain shit basins on him.

"Ah Guang, put the gun down." Secretary Jian continued to persuade.

Now that feng shui is taking turns, things are even more complicated, as a police officer, he actually pointed a gun at the party secretary in front of so many people, this situation is serious. How to block the mouth of Youyou, how to deal with the aftermath?

The policemen outside the door widened their eyes, and they saw that this development was really full of twists and turns, which was even more exciting than the TV series.

If God wants people to perish, he must first make them mad.

Jian Guangsi raised his eyes, his eyes were unfocused, and said viciously, "You did it, you did it, right?" The muzzle of his gun was aimed at Ni Hongyi, and the muzzle of the gun shook in the pile of people at the door. You must have done it, you all deserve to die, if it weren't for you, Lao Tzu would be at ease! You come and oppose me everywhere, and you all deserve to die. As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger and fired a 'click-......', regardless of his father standing in the field.

Ni Baohong kept an eye on Jian Guangsi's movements at all times, and the moment he pulled the trigger, he pounced on his eldest brother Ni Hongyi. The two brothers fell to the ground together and rolled in a circle. When he turned around, he found that Jian Guangji was still pulling the trigger frantically, and not a single bullet was ejected.

"Haha...... Idiots, stupid...... The bullets are here! Li Yi threw a 'clanging ......' bullet at Jian Guangsi's feet.

Ni Baohong shouted angrily, "You stinky boy, you don't know if you don't have bullets, you want to scare us to death!" As he spoke, he patted his chest with his heart pounding. He helped Ni Hongyi up, and after the two stood up, they each patted the ashes on their bodies.

And Secretary Jian was still in high spirits just now, and this moment he was on his back, as if he was twenty years old. Because it was his own son who shot him, the blow was fatal and he could not bear it. His hand trembled and pointed at Jian Guangsi and said, "You actually shot at me, shot at me, I'm your father." ”

"Lao Tzu has nothing, what's the use of asking for a father." Jian Guangsi's eyes were bloodshot, his face was hideous, he was unrepentant, and his mouth was hard.

Secretary Jian's whole body trembled angrily, and his mouth trembled, "What did you say?" You're saying it again. He asked angrily.

"Lao Tzu has nothing, I want to ......" Before Jian Guangsi finished speaking, Secretary Jian and his father rushed up, '......crackling' The sound of slapping sounds, "I'll kill you, an unfilial son, you rebel." ”

"Jane 138 read the book." Ni Hongyi stood aside, looked a little embarrassed dryly, and stepped forward to pull Secretary Jian away.

And voila! This incident made a fuss, and in the end it became a family ethics drama, and Lao Tzu educated his son. But it's too late, so many people are watching! Everyone sighed when they saw this scene, and they knew why they had to do it today! It's too late to regret.

Secretary Jian was pulled away by Ni Hongyi, looking at his son's appearance, his old face suddenly turned red, tears rained down, and before he could speak, he heard a huge commotion outside!

A panicked figure ran up, stammering to Ni Hongyi and Secretary Jian: "138 Look at the book, it's not good, there are a lot of people outside, a lot of troops. ”

Before everyone could react, a large group of soldiers with loaded guns rushed up from both sides of the corridor, and pointed at the people gathered at the door of the interrogation room with grim faces, and a major officer led by him shouted: "Everyone squats down with their heads in their hands, I count to three, and those who do not obey orders will be killed." As soon as he finished speaking, the old man picked up a submachine gun in his hand with one hand and fired three shots in succession, as if to show that he was not joking. Lao Tzu is serious.

There was no need to count to three, everyone squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, except for a few people in the room, the six sons were still sitting on the interrogation table, and Fang Monan was sitting on the ground a few small ones.

Jian Guangsi was knocked to the ground by his Lao Tzu, and the others stood with their hands raised. The major's brows furrowed, he strode in front of Lu Bozhi, gave a standard military salute with a snap, and said in a deep voice: "Six young people are good!" I'm not late! ”

Liuzi raised his eyes and looked at the watch on his wrist, "Zhou Laohu, it's not too late." In fact, he wanted to say in his heart that the pinching was really accurate, and it was just right. It's not easy to solve! At least we have to find out the ins and outs of the matter, and we have to grind some tongues, but now it's good, although the bullets in the gun have been unloaded, and the law enforcement officers know the law and break the law, but after all, shooting in front of so many people is very serious.

Zhou Laohu's eyes narrowed, his dark eyes lit up, and he suppressed his anger and asked, "Young Master, who hit your injury?" His eyes swept over the people in the interrogation room, and he saw that Jian Guangsi was still holding a gun in his hand, and he stood in front of him with an arrow, and asked in a deep voice, "Name, occupation." ”

Jian Guangsi's heart was completely broken, and he sat on the ground, stunned, and replied mechanically, "Jian Guangsi, director of the Public Security Bureau of the Development Zone." ”

"It's the one you hit." Zhou Laohu asked in a deep voice again.

Lu Bozhi waved his hand and said, "Forget it!" He disdained to see him again, and was already dead in his eyes.

Zhou Laohu had a hot temper, and his eyebrows immediately stood up, "How can you ......" to spare him.

The police station was in an uproar...... Another group of people came in and made the whole police station a mess. There are no longer a few people who are alarmed this time, and those who can be ranked in the province and city are all here. If you can't come, you call one after another on the phone. This is destined to be a sleepless night, of course, a few happy and a few sad.

It turned out that when Fang Monan and Jian Guangsi confronted each other, Jian Guangsi's lair was copied by the police, and it was naturally unsightly at night, but what was even more surprising was that there were government officials among them, and some of them were not low! That's a lot of nets. Of course, there is more to it than that, but there are confidential things, and naturally the little people don't know much.

And Fang Mennan and their little shrimps, compared with the future of those people, are insignificant. The army withdrew first, Fang Monan and them, some people pulled their heads, and naturally followed Ni Baohong and they also came out, nominally going out to recuperate. These people are all skin trauma, and there is no need to go to the hospital, plus the clothes are quite thick, but they look scary, but in fact, they are just skin injuries.

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