In a luxurious KTV room on the fourth floor of the Gold Coast nightclub, Zhang Guangyu, chairman of the Dynasty Group Company, picked up a glass of French red wine, clinked glasses with Zhou Weiping, director of the Chengguan Branch of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, who was sitting opposite him, and the two each took a big sip.

"Director Zhou's idea is good, tonight to take down Haotian, a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, there should be no problem, as long as your people search things out of him, the court sentenced him to three or five years in prison, there should be no problem, as long as this matter is done, in the future, District Chief Ma will definitely reuse you." Zhang Guangyu said with a smile.

"Is that woman you sent reliable," Zhou Weiping asked worriedly.

"Please rest assured, Qiao Qianhui is a trump card in my hand, I usually treat her well, I tell her what to do, she will definitely be able to complete it, not to mention, she doesn't know what that bag of white powder is" Zhang Guangyu said with relief.

"What I'm worried about is that you deliberately asked Hou Yong to go to the Dynasty Club to drive you to run errands, what if he can't find you in the past and turns back and messes things up" Zhou Weiping asked worriedly.

"This is easy to do, I will let him wait for me in the clubhouse," Zhang Guangyu smiled mysteriously and said: "On the contrary, I am worried, you call the captain of the traffic police team named Zhao Qiang to deal with the traffic accident, what if he takes people to the ring road and does not find a traffic accident"

"What's this, I was told by someone else on the phone, and I didn't see it in person, let him lead the team to verify, is there anything wrong?"

"Hehe, ginger is still old and spicy" Zhang Guangyu picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with Zhou Weiping, drank it all, and Zhou Weiping also drank all the wine in the cup.

After putting down the wine glass, two old men with the same smell looked at each other and smiled.

After Zhao Qiang received a call from Director Zhou, he quickly drove to the traffic police brigade and asked several traffic policemen on duty to go with him to deal with traffic accidents on the ring road.

It was really fooled by Zhou Weiping, there was indeed a car rear-end accident on the ring road, but it was not as serious as Zhou Weiping said, causing a traffic jam.

Why do you use a slaughtering knife to kill chickens, he thinks that Zhou Weiping, this old guy, is making a bit of a fuss and destroying the good things between himself and the young lady.

When he called Hou Yong, Hou Yong told him on the phone that the boss had something to look for him, and that he had come out of the Gold Coast nightclub and was on his way back to the Dynasty Club in a taxi.

"Haotian," Zhao Qiang asked.

Qiao Qianhui accompanied him to the nightclub performance hall to play. Hou Yong replied.

"Then let them have fun and exchange feelings. Zhao Qiang said sourly.

Zhao Qiang liked Qiao Qianhui a little bit when he saw her for the first time, but this beautiful woman didn't seem to call him, on the contrary, she had a soft spot for Haotian.

Zhao Qiang knew the charm of Boss Hao, and in terms of women's popularity, he sighed to himself, only envy, and was embarrassed to go back to be a light bulb, so he had to drive home stupidly.

When Hou Yong hurried to the Imperial Club, he didn't find Zhang Guangyu, and asked the staff in the club, who also said that they didn't see Zhang Dong, so they took out their mobile phones and dialed Zhang Guangyu's number.

In the KTV private room, the lighting is soft and the music is soothing.

Zhang Guangyu and Zhou Weiping sat face to face, drinking wine and chatting while waiting for the good news from the performance hall on the second floor.

At this time, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang.

Seeing that it was Hou Yong calling, he smiled at Zhou Weiping, went to turn off the stereo in the private room, and only after confirming that there was no music before answering the phone.

"Xiaohou, where are you now," Zhang Guangyu asked calmly.

"I've already arrived at the Imperial Club," Hou Yong asked eagerly, "Zhang Dong, where are you?"

"Oh, I just came out to do some errands," Zhang Guangyu replied, "You wait for me in the clubhouse for a while." ”

Without allowing Hou Yong to speak, Zhang Guangyu hung up the phone.

Then, the two old men filled their glasses and continued to drink.

Squeak

There was a knock on the door, and the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside, and a tall, young man in civilian clothes walked in from the outside.

"Wang Dabao, what's the situation on the second floor" Zhou Weiping saw him in a panic, knew that things were changing, and asked eagerly.

Wang Dabao is a police officer in the Criminal Investigation Brigade and a confidant of Zhou Weiping.

This time he secretly instructed Huang Jianbiao to lead the team to carry out the task, and Zhou Weiping was a little uneasy, so he handed Wang Dabao to his side to monitor their movements.

"Not to mention that the man injured a police officer, Huang Jianbiao was also taken hostage by him, and Liang Yan, the captain of the public security brigade, got the news from somewhere, and came with a group of police officers, and was in a stalemate in the performance hall. Wang Dabao briefly introduced what happened in the performance hall.

"Huang Jianbiao, this stupid man, I told him that he must fight quickly, but I didn't expect that there would be such a big movement, and he was held hostage by others. Zhou Weiping said sharply.

Wang Dabao anxiously asked: "Zhou Bureau, what should I do now, will I kill the guy who kidnapped the hostage?"

"What are you talking about" Zhou Weiping glared at Wang Dabao, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't have a complete grasp of the evidence, in front of the gang of police officers brought by Liang Yan, you can casually shoot someone to death, who can afford this responsibility, besides, since that person can take Huang Jianbiao hostage and prove how good his skills are, who is sure to shoot him to death What if Huang Jianbiao is injured"

"It's a group of rice buckets," Zhou Weiping became more and more excited, scolded angrily, and then stood up and threw the cup in his hand on the ground.

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There was a crunch, the glass cracked, shards splattered, and the wine spilled on the floor.

"Zhou Bureau, calm your anger, I think there is still a way to deal with this matter. Zhang Guangyu persuaded on the side.

"What's the way," Zhou Weiping hurriedly asked.

Zhang Guangyu looked at Wang Dabao and asked, "Officer Wang, did the girl who was with Haotian already put a bag of things in his pocket?"

"Yes," Wang Dabao nodded and said, "Huang Jianbiao was held hostage when he found the bag of things from the man's pocket." ”

"Where is that girl now," Zhang Guangyu continued.

"She's already out with the people in the auditorium. Wang Dabao replied.

"Okay, you go tell her now, that's it" Zhang Guangyu clinged to Wang Dabao's ear and said his plan in one breath.

After obtaining the consent of Director Zhou, Wang Dabao left the private room.

Qiao Qianhui stood at the door of the nightclub performance hall blankly, she had never seen this kind of formation, and she was already stunned by the scene in front of her.

remembered that Haotian stood up in order to save her, knocked Huang Mao and his gang of thugs to the ground, and for her, he was arrested in front of the police, but he was instructed by Zhang Guangyu to stuff things into his pocket and harm him.

Qiao Qianhui suddenly found a little conscience, and decided to return to the performance hall to clarify the facts to the police