"Crunch",

The standard vehicle stopped urgently, and Wang Boju quickly jumped out of the car.

"Secretary Wang, I'm here." Ai Zhuangxiong couldn't help but shout loudly, and his instinct for help was very strong.

Wang Boju didn't look at the center of the scene, but went straight to Meng Feilong.

"County Magistrate Meng, the battle is so big, what's going on?" Wang Boju was angry, and his tone was very blunt.

Before Meng Feilong asked the police to send police, Wang Boju was very displeased, but he still agreed to send someone. He was already resting just now, but Meng Feilong actually called directly and asked him to rush to the development zone within a limited time.

Although he is only a deputy department, he is also one of the eleven people, and Meng Feilong is too bullying.

Different from Wang Boju's anger, Meng Feilong's face was calm, and his tone was as usual: "Secretary Wang, I have just arrived, and I haven't had time to understand yet." ”

The fart is not clear, what are you talking to the master, robbing death? Isn't it interesting to play this bullshit?

Wang Boju almost burst into foul language, but he still tried his best to endure it: "Then I'll understand for the county magistrate Mengda." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the center of the scene.

Looking at Uncle Wang's hanging appearance, Meng Feilong's face suddenly looked wonderful: Lao Wang, are you a surprise or a surprise for a while?

Wang Boju didn't care what Meng Feilong was thinking, he now wanted to embody the demeanor of the political and legal secretary, and he wanted to show Meng Feilong that he was a professional to do professional things.

"Wow, wow",

"Wow",

"Wow, wow",

Wang Boju was originally moving forward with a righteous spirit, but suddenly his steps became chaotic, because he saw an amazing scene: Ai Zhuangxiong was holding a gun in both hands and was pointing at Zhao Linran opposite.

Zhao Linran is the deputy secretary of the Party Working Committee and the director of the Management Committee of the Development Zone, not a heinous thug, how can he point a gun at him? Not even ordinary people.

Could it be that Zhao Linran did something that people and gods are angry about? It must be like this. Otherwise, how could Xiao Ai be confused?

As soon as Wang Boju gave this hypothesis, he immediately questioned again: Why didn't the other police officers do it, but they were afraid to avoid it?

"Secretary Wang, save me." Ai Zhuangxiong's voice trembled, and he was already crying.

It's over, and the designation is trapped.

Wang Boju complained bitterly in his heart, and his mouth was as calm as possible: "Return to a static state in situ." ”

Ai Zhuangxiong was already flustered, he didn't hear Wang Boju's hint at all, not only did he confiscate the gun, but his hands trembled, and he turned his head and shouted at Wang Boju for help: "Secretary, I was wronged, save me!" ”

In the eyes of the people, Ai Zhuangxiong is already on the verge of breaking out, as if he is about to shoot at any time.

Only Zhao Linran could see clearly, and the other party didn't turn on the cutout switch at all. And he is also confident that he will completely restrain the other party before he really makes a mistake.

Now Zhao Linran is not in a hurry to make a move, otherwise there will be no good show to watch, this is something that is unattainable.

But the others couldn't see through this, and couldn't help but sweat for Zhao Linran, and several people couldn't help but speak: "Director Zhao, be careful!" ”

"Collapse...... Put it away. Wang Boju reminded again and again, but it was inconvenient to say the word "gun".

"I was really wronged, the secretary saved me." Ai Zhuangxiong was completely immersed in his own situation, still turning his head to defend himself while the guns were indiscriminate.

"I ......"

Wang Boju almost burst into foul language, so he could only endure his breath and say, "Speak well, tell me what is wronged." ”

Ai Zhuangxiong immediately spoke: "I heard the commotion over there just now, so I wanted to go forward to understand the situation, but suddenly someone kicked me down. When I got up and wanted to ask in more detail, I tripped again. ”

Then you can't pull out a gun! No, the deputy chief of the police department, was blackmailed twice in public? How can it be? Wang Boju didn't believe it at all.

Sure enough, without waiting for Ai Zhuangxiong to continue speaking, the bald rhubarb immediately choked back: "Fart, it was he who hit Brother Qu Tu, and the eldest brother's face is still swollen." ”

Wang Boju deliberately pretended to be confused and interrupted: "Okay, okay, what about later?" ”

"Not only did they secretly blackmail me, but they also attacked the police and let dogs bite people, so I took ...... Just in self-defense, yes, I'm in self-defense. Ai Zhuangxiong finally found a favorable explanation, and his hands trembled more frequently with excitement.

Looking at the guns that kept pointing, Wang Boju almost died of anger, so he could only remind directly: "Put away the thing in your hand." ”

"Collect, yes, put it away, they forced me to pull out the gun, and I pulled out the gun for self-defense." Ai Zhuangxiong finally reacted and quickly put away the gun.

Wang Boju continued to pretend to be confused: "It seems that there is really a misunderstanding in the middle, and we must explain and explain ...... well."

Hearing the official's deviation, people were immediately unhappy:

"The fart misunderstanding, it's obvious that he violated the law by enforcing the law."

"The guns were all pulled out, and they almost fired."

"Pointed at Director Zhao for a long time, and also pointed at us, this is also a misunderstanding? Blind, right? ”

Wang Boju hurriedly pressed his hands together, and his tone was as gentle as possible: "Everyone, everyone, there is something to discuss, noisy can't solve the problem." ”

Qu Yongmei walked out of the crowd: "The premise of solving the problem is to find out the truth of the matter and find out the merits." He came up to arrest the masses first, and then he wanted to arrest us, and he also beat the inheritors of non-material culture, handcuffed us all, and finally used a gun, is he a police officer or a thug? ”

Handcuffed? Only then did Meng Feilong notice the silver on the wrist of the "female classmate", and he was immediately distressed: Ai Zhuangxiong is a bastard, Lao Tzu can't spare you.

"Handcuffed? All handcuffed? Wang Boju was a little incredulous.

Qu Yongmei raised her arms high: "Secretary Wang, take a good look." This is the political and legal contingent you lead, and this is the vast number of cadres and policemen you manage, who point their guns at the people and put torture instruments on the people's hands. ”

"Take a good look, you're not blind, are you?"

"People's police officers love the people, that's how they love?"

"Look at it, how dazzling, how bright."

Everyone in the development zone came out and raised their arms one after another, and in an instant, dozens of "silver bracelets" flashed, shocking everyone at the scene.

"This, this ......" Wang Boju couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

"And us, we are the people of the sixtieth century, the ancient rarity, and the inheritors of the national intangible culture."

Miao Qianyuan, Sun Xingwu, and Qu Tuyan were handcuffed with both hands, and with the support of others, they also walked out of the crowd, especially Qu Tuyan was still struggling to cover his cheeks.

The scene was somewhat funny, but people couldn't laugh at all, only angry and tsunami-like roars: "Punish the murderer, punish the murderer!" ”

"Not punishing it harshly is not enough to make the people angry!"

"Find out the scum in the police!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Uncle Wang raised his head and "buzzed", eager to strangle the guy who caused trouble.

"Everyone, everyone, please listen to me, we must pay attention to everyone's voice, and we will give you a satisfactory answer, okay?" Uncle Wang raised his hands and shook them repeatedly.

But people didn't buy it, and the shouts grew louder and louder.

"Guys, I'm the talk."

"I promise to take it seriously."

"I've bowed to everyone."

Wang Boju repeatedly lowered his posture and even bowed constantly, but the people's grievances at the scene were boiling, and people's emotions became more and more excited, almost to the edge of being out of control.

"This, this ......" Wang Boju was in a hurry, so he had to cast a look at Meng Feilong for help.

But Meng Feilong "just happened" to look down at his phone, but he didn't see it at all.

Zhao Linran watched the scene coldly, and his expression became more and more strange: the drama became more and more exciting.