Chapter 1280: Killing aura

"He attacked the police just now..." Before Zhao Jianhui's phone call was closed, a group of policemen walked in under the leadership of the fat man. As Zhao Gang pointed his hand, the police surrounded Zhao Jianhui. [.Com text]

"What are you doing?" Zhao Jianhui sat there without even moving, and asked at the female policeman with the highest rank opposite. He was a female policeman in his forties, carrying the rank of the third supervisor on his shoulder. Seeing Zhao Jianhui so calm, the female policeman was stunned and stared at Zhao Jianhui and asked, "Which unit do you belong to, name, position..." The tone seemed very rude, as if Zhao Jianhui owed him money.

After Zhao Jianhui told her about the incident, he looked at her and asked, "This police officer, are you blaming me or the other party in this situation?"

The female policeman looked at Zhao Gang and asked, "Captain Zhao, what he said is true?"

"Uh...it's not all true. According to our investigation, he ran a red light at that time, and the responsibility for the traffic accident was all on him. Letting him settle his relationship with others is just to save time. As long as the two parties reach an agreement, it is also in line with the legal process..."

When he heard him say this, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh: "What you said is in line with legal procedures, and it must be agreed upon by both parties, but I have made it clear that I am unwilling to mediate privately. I clearly ask your traffic police department to provide an accident responsibility appraisal letter. We both should bear the responsibility of whatever responsibilities we should bear. It is you who forced me to pay your brother-in-law."

The female policeman's face changed suddenly. She looked at Zhao Gang and asked, "It was your brother-in-law who was in the car accident? Why didn't I know that I have a younger brother who drives a Porsche?"

When Zhao Jianhui heard this, he immediately laughed, thinking that the arrogant and domineering woman was the mistress in this family? No wonder she said it to him. "Hey, this police officer, the man who drove the Porsche just now is really his brother-in-law. I heard him say it in person. But... his wife is much younger and more beautiful than you. Are there any misunderstandings between you..."

"Zhao Gang, tell me clearly who that woman is? No...Which man driving a Porsche, call me in..." The female policeman gasped and shouted at a policeman behind him.

Many policemen standing behind her whispered, and some of them were smiling as if they were watching a big show. The female policeman's face turned blue and white at times. In front of Zhao Jianhui, his eyes dug Zhao Gang several times, like a knife: "Wait for me, and I will settle the score with you when I go back."

After saying that, she held the hat with her hand and looked at Zhao Jianhui and said coldly: "Please come with us. I don't care who is right or wrong in the traffic accident. It's always right for you to assault the police."

After hearing her words, Zhao Jianhui was stunned for a moment, looking at the female policeman and laughed: "You are right. I beat that policeman, but this does not constitute an attack on the policeman. Because he scolded me first..."

The policeman who was kicked down by him happened to be in the crowd. When he heard him say this, he couldn't help but shout, "You're talking nonsense, when did I scold you?"

Zhao Jianhui pointed at him and asked, "You didn't scold me? My secretary at that time said I was the director of the Stability Maintenance Office. You said that if I were the director, you would be the secretary of the municipal party committee? Did you say that?"

"Yes, what's wrong with me saying this? Just like you, can you drive a Po Geely, who else can you be a good person?" the policeman shouted as he walked forward.

"Have you heard all of him?" Zhao Jianhui asked at the police.

"I heard this, isn't this just a joke that is irrelevant? Even if you are really the director of the stability maintenance office of a certain unit, you can't hit people, right?" When the police saw Zhao Jianhui so calm, they felt that this person might be a staff member of a government agency. His tone was a little relaxed, but because he was hitting his colleagues, he was still helping the policeman speak in his words.

Zhao Jianhui grabbed the small bag on the table, unzipped the zipper, took out his work permit from it, and threw it on the table with a snap: "You can take a look, this is my work permit... My secretary said he was panicked?"

"Uh... hiss, hiss..." As he said this, several air conditioning sounds suddenly sounded in the room. "It's really the director... the deputy director of the Central Stability Maintenance Office..."

"This work permit is not fake, right? How could such a young deputy director of the Central Stability Maintenance Office?"

"Don't talk nonsense, pretending to be a state cadre in front of so many policemen? Who's brains got into trouble?"

"Then this..."

"Good good, I'll have a good show, and someone will be unlucky today..."

The female policeman picked up Zhao Jianhui's work permit with a suspicious expression, looked at Zhao Jianhui himself, compared it with the photo above, and asked in disbelief: "The person on this is really you, but your document..."

"Haha, do you suspect it's fake? Well, it makes sense. But I think your Director Cai will come over soon, and he will definitely not make a mistake..." Before Zhao Jianhui finished speaking, he heard a very majestic voice shouting: "What are you doing? Why are so many people doing here? The team stayed, and the rest were waiting outside..." As he spoke, Comrade Cai Wei, executive deputy director of the Beijing City Bureau, made a grand appearance.

Behind him, a large group of policemen in police uniforms, each with oily sweat on their faces, panting heavily. "Director Zhao..." Cai Wei walked in, saw Zhao Jianhui, immediately stood attentively and saluted: "Director Zhao, Cai Wei, deputy director of the Beijing City Public Security Bureau, was ordered to come, please give me instructions..."

Zhao Jianhui is not only the deputy director of the Comprehensive Management Committee, the deputy director of the Stability Maintenance Office, but also a member of the Political and Legal Committee. His instructions are not exaggerated at all.

"Director Cai, you came in just the right time. You can understand the specific situation and deal with this matter." Zhao Jianhui didn't even get up, and said this to Cai Wei. Then he reached into his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it, and started smoking as if no one was around.

"What's going on? Hum?" Cai Wei's eyes swept across the police's faces with sharp eyes, and finally fixed his eyes on the female policewoman: "You say..."

"Director Cai, that's the case... But even if he really is... he can't hit someone? Look at this matter..." From Cai Wei's salute as soon as he came in, the female policewoman knew that Zhao Jianhui's identity must be correct, but she still said a fair word to the beaten policeman, thinking that even if you don't deal with your assault, you can't let the comrades who were beaten be dealt with anymore, right?

But after listening to his report, Cai Wei's face suddenly turned into purple eggplant. He turned around and asked, "Who is it? Say what he said?"

"Report to the Director, yes... I said it, that's just... yes..." When the traffic police who was kicked just now saw the Director standing in front of him, his expression seemed to be about to eat people, and he couldn't even say anything stuttered.

"It's you... you have a habit." Cai Wei gasped for a few times, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart: "You are amazing? Ah? Do you actually dare... dare to scold Director Zhao? You... you are simply..."

"Director, I really didn't scold people?" When the traffic police heard Cai Wei and Director Zhao said exactly the same thing, their legs became weak and almost almost knelt on the ground: "Director, I... I just told such a joke, I, I really... I really didn't scold Director Zhao..."

Cai Wei kicked him to death, and thought to himself, "Why did Zhao Jianhui get so angry? It turns out that someone is taking advantage of him. When he heard that the traffic police was still stubborn, Cai Wei pointed at him: "You... dare you say you didn't scold? You... do you know? Secretary Liu of our municipal party committee is Director Zhao's father?"

"Puu..." When the traffic police heard Director Cai's last words, they could no longer support their body. They softened their knees and fell to the ground with a plop. So that's what happened? I was not wronged with that kick...

All the policemen in the entire hall changed their expressions, and their expressions suddenly changed from summer to winter. The policewoman couldn't help but feel excited, thinking that his colleague had finished the calculation now.

"Cai Wei, who made you spend time on such things? Ask Captain Zhao, how should I divide the responsibility for my traffic accident? A small traffic policeman speaks without any words, so be careful in the future. He scolds me and I beat him, and this matter is even. But can your traffic police department enforce the law like this? Can we say that our law can't keep up with his little affection? Ju said that this female police officer is Captain Zhao's wife? He actually did such favoritism and abuse of power for the sake of his lover's younger brother. I suggest that your traffic police department strengthen the rectification of work style and discipline. Wherever you should go, it is not worthy of being a policeman..."

"Yes, yes, I understand. I will investigate clearly and I will deal with it seriously." Cai Wei's forehead was also sweating coldly. Today, this matter was too big and small. Zhao Jianhui really exaggerated the Beijing Municipal Bureau, and this matter was really difficult to deal with.

"You investigate clearly and tell me the results of the handling. I will pay him the car repair. If it is the other party's responsibility, I will also ask this. You can go..."

"Brother...where are the terrorists? ***, who has offended my brother?" As soon as Zhao Jianhui finished speaking, Liu Jun walked in with a team of soldiers wearing camouflage.

These people were holding not steel guns, but big hammers, steel drills and heads. They all looked up at the policemen in the room with murderous intent.

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