Volume 3 Wild Dogs Volume 3 Chapter 10 Conflict (I)
Looking at the mobile phone that had been hung up by Tian Menjiang, Chu Bing was a little confused. Lao Tian said this headlessly, what kind of interview is it, who was interviewed, because you can make it clear what kind of interview! Just say that you want to go to the parking lot behind the Science and Technology Museum, how does this not feel like an interview, but like an appointment?!
Chu Bing put his luggage on the ground, since Lao Tian said, no matter what happened, he should go for a trip. Riding on the motorcycle, after a while, Chu Bing came to the parking lot behind the Science and Technology Museum. Although the popularity of the Science and Technology Museum is not good, its parking lot is really big enough, and it is not a problem to park four or five hundred cars!
It's just that the place is biased, and the proximity to the anatomy center is not popular, so the parking lot is too empty. A big field, not a single car. The site is large, and there is not much to maintain and clean, and the original asphalt parking lot is full of small cracks. There are also a lot of weeds growing in the cracks, and it seems that this place is particularly depressed.
After spending less than five minutes in the parking lot, Tian Menjiang arrived in a taxi. Looking at his face, you can see that this thing is not very happy now.
"What the hell is going on, which department wants to interview us? Also, since it's an interview, why do you have to have a house, why did you come here? It can't be that you have an appointment with someone else, right?"
Chu Bing looked at Tian Menjiang suspiciously and said. In Tianmenjiang's current state, at least eighty percent of them may have an appointment with someone else!
"I chose this place, talk to them first, it's easy to do it here if the talk collapses!" Tian Menjiang said angrily.
"What you said is clueless, I'm still confused! Tell me quickly, what's going on?" Chu Bing frowned and said.
Tian Menjiang told what had happened before. The trainees of the morning training class were carefully analyzing the case, trying to find details that they had not paid attention to in the past, while Tian Menjiang was on the sidelines. Originally, it was another leisurely day, but a phone call ruined Tianmenjiang's good mood.
"Are you Tianmenjiang? We are the special service team of the Provincial Disaster Response Department! We suspect that you and Chu Bing have concealed something in Ma Zhiguo's case! You are limited to rushing to the interrogation room of the Provincial Disaster Response Office within 30 minutes for an interview! If you do not arrive at the interrogation room within the specified time, we will take coercive measures against you!"
When Tian Menjiang heard this, he immediately became annoyed! Who are you making an appointment? What level are you? Do you have the function of making an appointment? When Tian Menjiang helped Director Zhao two days ago, he had a lot of contact with the staff of the Disaster Response Department, and he also learned a lot about this department.
Director Zhao's level is very high, and the experts below are not low. Except for a few people who are engaged in logistics, the lowest rank is the five young men of the special service team! They are only one captain with a high rank, and the others are all holding the rank of second- or third-level police secretary. Moreover, the duties of the special service team of the catastrophic response department are, to put it bluntly, the same as the special police combat team, a simple combat unit. It only has the power to carry out its tasks, and it has no other rights! Of course, the target may be different.
Just a few little fart dolls, they dared to hum and talk to themselves, the third-level police inspectors, about what to say? This is because they don't want to get mixed up, right? Tian Menjiang wanted to beat them up at that time! But thinking about Director Zhao, Tian Menjiang suppressed his anger and said to them directly:
"What level are you and what qualifications do you have to interview me and Expert Chu? I'll give Director Zhao face, since you want to have an interview, let's talk! I'll book the location, the parking lot behind the Provincial Science and Technology Museum! You are limited to half an hour to be there, and after that time, I will directly ask the military police of the Police Department to look for you!"
Chu Bing listened to Tian Menjiang's narration, and felt a little annoyed in his heart. Like Tian Menjiang, Chu Bing also hates guys who feel superior to others and can't put themselves in the right position. To put it mildly, it was the young men of the special service team of the Catastrophic Response Department who were too nonsense to distinguish the severity of the matter, and they were full of nonsense and nonsense! To put it mildly, they were committing a crime! A grass-roots emergency response team with a single function dared to overstep its authority and interview their superiors at a level far higher than their superiors, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they had already violated the law!
After only four or five minutes, a black unlicensed business vehicle drove into the parking lot. The car door opened, and five young men wearing sunglasses, wearing uniform black uniforms, and each holding a different style of luggage walked down. Chu Bing and Tian Menjiang stood still and did not move, three men and two women, all of whom did not look very old. The biggest one is the woman in the lead, who feels like twenty-five or sixteen. The youngest is the little girl, how she looks like a minor.
"Hmph, Tianmenjiang, you are very good! I see that you have been staying in the place for a long time, and the temper of this earth overlord is big enough!"
Among the five, the tallest and strongest-looking male team member snorted.
"Shut up! What level are you, talking to your superiors like this! I am a third-level police inspector, the head of the Donglin City Special Police Detachment! Even if the military police of the Police Department talk to me, they must be at the same level or above! What qualifications do you have to interview me? Who gave you the power! Let me tell you, even Director Zhao is not qualified to formally interview a police inspector!"
Tian Menjiang said as he strode over to the five people. With a height of more than 1.9 meters and nearly 2 meters, and a tangled physique of more than 220 catties, he stood in front of the five people like a wall. With Ueda Menjiang's murderous face, the oppressive power is off the charts!
Chu Bing stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek, looking at Tian Menjiang with a little surprise. The righteous words of the words are not leaky, is this still the unreliable brother of his own family?
"You!"
"What are you! Let me tell you, we can come here to meet you because of the face of Director Zhao! Instead of being threatened by you few foxes, fake tigers, and cucumber eggs who don't understand anything! Otherwise, the only person waiting for you here will be the military police of the Police Department!"
Chu Bing couldn't wait to immediately raise his hands and applaud, this was a beautiful thing to say! That is, he lifted Director Zhao and scolded these members of the special service team, this Tai Chi kung fu was too well played! Chu Bing could fully affirm that either Tian Menjiang had taken the wrong medicine, or he had been replaced, and with his gorilla-like IQ, why couldn't he say such a coherent word!
The faces of the five special service members turned pale, and they were speechless for a while.
Tian Menjiang glanced at them and slowly paced back to Chu Bing's side.
"Lao Tian, did you suddenly become smart after taking the opening medicine, or did you pretend to be someone else?
"What you said! I am a dignified third-level police inspector, the head of the special police detachment, and these officials are not just here with their mouths open!"
"I'll give you one more chance to reorganize the language. Tell me, why was your performance so reliable just now?" Chu Bing raised his hands, released his grip back and forth, and Kabakaba's voice rang non-stop.
"You see that you are boring like this, you are all cultural people, why do you like to move your hands and feet so much?" Tian Menjiang looked at Chu Bing, scratched his head and said:
"Well, I'll admit that I was taught this by the instructor Lao Li. Don't say it, it's really uplifting to say it! I feel like beating them up, it's quite refreshing. ”
Chu Bing and Tian Menjiang chatted casually, seeing how the other side reacted. The five special service members also gathered together and discussed for a long time, and then the strongest team member came over, he first saluted Tian Menjiang, and then said:
"Detachment Tian, what we did in this matter is really wrong, I hope you can forgive me. ”
Tian Menjiang looked at Chu Bing and nodded. Knowing that he was wrong, he can put down his arrogance and apologize, it seems that these cucumber eggs are okay.
"A few of us are in the province, and I heard many people say that you are the first master in Donglin City, and the first person in the actual combat combat of the police system in Dongshan Province, to be honest, we are not very convinced. Judging from the registration information for the training course, you have not studied modern martial arts, but are using traditional martial arts, which are almost extinct. I'm really curious, how you, who only know a few hands of family kung fu, are touted as a fighting master. ”