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Zhong Mingshan took the cigarette and asked Zhao Jianhui with his eyes, thinking to himself what was going on. Zhao Jianhui shook his head and turned his eyes to Du Chuanhong. [.Com text] Zhong Mingshan couldn't help but skip a beat, thinking to himself that Old Du wouldn't cause any problems for me, right?

Before his thoughts could go away, he heard Du Chuanhong screaming there: "Ah... this is not true, this is spreading rumors, it is..."

Zhao Jianhui slapped the table: "Is this a rumor? Is this a false accusation? Do you dare to say that no one went out last night?"

There is no man who doesn't want to have an affair with a woman other than his wife. He says no, but actually thinks it in his heart.

If that man has never had an extramarital affair in his life, it’s not that he doesn’t want to, but that he doesn’t have the chance to try. Du Chuanhong had such an opportunity and tried very decisively.

The stimulation brought to him by the two beautiful girls Xiaoyue and Xiaoyu last night has not dissipated in his body. However, he did not expect that when he walked to the computer that Zhao Jianhui was opening, he suddenly saw the scene of himself hugging the two little beauties naked. Although the two women had mosaics on their faces, he still recognized them at a glance, and the two women were Xiaoyu and Xiaoyue.

What happened? With a little effort, he immediately realized that he had fallen into the pit.

The phone call yesterday was clearly a trap. People didn’t want to know anything from his mouth. At his level, people also knew that they couldn’t ask anything valuable from his mouth.

People asked him to be happy in order to smear the task force on the face and disrupt the task force's position. They made the task force look conspicuous and conspicuous, and they could not take care of themselves, so they could get time to handle what they wanted to do.

I said I was framed, but I forced myself to bow my head if I don’t drink water. If you don’t stand by the pit, who can push you into the pit? With Zhao Jianhui’s loud shout, Du Chuanhong’s head was coaxed, and his body tilted, foaming at the mouth and falling to the ground.

There is no way to ask this question. Who knows that this guy is so fragile in his psychological quality. He was shocked to the ground by his loud shout. Zhao Jianhui quickly asked someone to come in and took him out to the hospital for treatment.

However, after a while, the person responsible for sending Du Chuanhong to the hospital called and said that he could not get out of the gate at all and had been blocked by many ordinary people and they would not let him go..."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but ask with a frown, "Why don't you let go? What are they going to do?"

"Those people said... said..." The cadre of the petition bureau seemed to be very difficult to speak. Zhao Jianhui suddenly became angry: "What's there to say? Tell me. When is it time, and hesitating?"

"Yes...yes...those ordinary people said that our task force is also a feather in Dayun City, and they are not good people at all. The slogan he didn't put out said that we were going back... It was very messy outside. Some people were already throwing bricks inside, and some people started to climb over the wall..."

As expected, Zhao Jianhui understood as soon as he heard this. Someone continued Du Chuanhong's incident and caused trouble, in order to disrupt the progress of the task force's investigation of the case.

"How could it be like this? Why is this happening?" Zhong Mingshan was blushing and helpless. The matter was caused by his subordinates. If Secretary Min pursued it, would he have to take responsibility?

At this time, he was not thinking about how to deal with the problem, but considering his own interests. In fact, this is not just Zhong Mingshan. Most of the time, when faced with what happened, most people in the officialdom would first think about the impact of this matter on themselves, and then consider other things. There are very few people like Zhao Jianhui who don’t want to have any impact on him at all. This guy is simply an alien.

After Zhao Jianhui received the line, he immediately called Sun Liyun and asked him to take his people to Dayun City in advance? What is this guy doing for?

"Boss, aren't you saying I'm doing things in secret? I don't dare to show up if I don't have your words..." Zhao Jianhui said to him, and Sun Liyun was still right. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but get angry after hearing this: "Do you understand this time and then? You were in the dark when I didn't come, and now the matter is clear. What's going on when someone blocked the door and you are still hiding in secret?"

"Boss, this is actually not good for us. Our people can deal with the thugs who rushed in, but I think it is better to let the local public security department do the most suitable job of chasing people..."

Zhao Jianhui thought that this is indeed the case. This time, Sun Liyun said something for a while. After hanging up the phone, Zhao Jianhui called Zhang Aimin: "Director Zhang, what are you doing? You actually indulge some people with ulterior motives to block the door of the guesthouse. Can you afford this responsibility if something happened to the leader of the task force?"

"Director...I...ah, isn't there any way I can do this? I'm actually outside the gate, but without the orders from above, I'm not doing anything now." When talking about this, Zhang Aimin was also full of grievances. He just received the news and ran over. The task force was in the guesthouse. How could he, the director in charge of local public security, not worry about it? But when he reported the matter to the mayor and secretary, neither the municipal party secretary Xue Rui nor the mayor Ji Chunlin, he said with no certainty, which made him feel very embarrassed. Such group incidents are easily exaggerated. Zhang Aimin himself felt that his thin body could not withstand the blow at all.

He was in a dilemma here and didn't know what to do. Zhao Jianhui's phone actually reached his cell phone. This made him happy, but his tone of speaking became even more pitiful.

"Why do you tell me this? At this time, it depends on where you stand..."

"Director, are you telling it true or false? It's very messy now, and many women and children are present. This is a group of people!" When Zhang Aimin spoke, he felt a look at him, and he slanted his eyes slightly and saw Deputy Director Ye, who was in charge of the riot brigade, turning his head quickly.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but frown: "Don't be scruples, what does the riot brigade do for? You, the director of the municipal bureau, must show some courage to kill and make decisions at this time. If something happens, I will take care of you. What are you afraid of? Don't tell me that the police's combat effectiveness is not good. I can call the military region to transfer the garrison!"

After saying that, Zhao Jianhui hung up the phone directly. Zhang Aimin smiled bitterly when he heard the busy voice. Looking back at the road ahead, dozens of women were sitting on the ground making trouble. Several middle-aged men were walking around at the door of the guesthouse, and they were holding a few spray-painted photos in their hands. On it was a huge photo of Du Chuanhong hugging two beautiful girls. There were two or three hundred people at the scene, including men, women, and elderly children. The police wanted to go over and didn't dare to do anything randomly. Looking at the distance, a group of people were rushing into the guesthouse yard. Some were climbing over the wall, and some threw bricks into it. Several cars placed on the road outside the yard were overturned and ignited, and the situation was in danger of expanding.

Zhang Aimin thought of Zhao Jianhui's phone call and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Thinking about Director Zhao's style of doing things when he was there, he couldn't help but say: "It's impossible to live or die! At worst, I'll take the blame alone!" He stretched out his hand, grabbed a microphone, pulled the micro-pulse trigger, and a shuttle bullets were lit up in the sky, and the entire scene was stunned!

"Listen to the people in front, you are breaking the law now, please leave immediately, otherwise we will take coercive measures!" Zhang Aimin shouted with angrily. Coupled with the gunshot just now, Deputy Director Ye's face changed immediately. Chen Congyun, the political commissar of the Public Security Bureau, who was following with him, walked to Zhang Aimin and sent a worried glance. Zhang Aimin replied with a cold and firm look and continued to shout loudly: "The riot brigade is all there. Line up to raise shields, and the fire truck is ready!"

Not only those "common people" did not expect, but even some leaders on the police did not expect that after Zhang Aimin made a phone call, he became as hard as if he had been injected with chicken blood, as if he had become a different person. Suddenly, his body was filled with cold light and became murderous!

"Don't be afraid of the police. They dare not shoot!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and some people on the opposite side immediately threw a few stones at the police and smashed them on the shield.

"Tear gas! High-pressure water dragon. Get ready, let it go!" Zhang Aimin roared, and the police had already been holding back their anger. After a few thuds, more than a dozen tear gas bombs fell among the crowd. The high-pressure water dragon sprayed out in an instant, and the crowd blocking the front was tilted. The ones in the distance were scattered by tear gas bombs and fled around.

"Rampage brigade, move forward!" Zhang Aimin roared again!

"Roar!" Dozens of policemen holding shields formed a human wall and rolled forward. Then they followed up with a fire truck and rushed forward with a high-pressure water dragon.

After the order was issued, Zhang Aimin ignored the eyes of other leaders of the Public Security Bureau, picked up the intercom and shouted loudly: "All personnel have paid attention, pay attention, after dispersing the crowd, arrest all the people who were leading the troublemakers..."

The armed police force, which had already formed a larger encirclement on the periphery, immediately began to act.

In the memories of these troublemakers, the police have never been so tough. Even when they surrounded the guesthouses last time, the police and armed police just drove the people away. Finally, they chased them to the factory and arrested several workers who took the lead in petitioning, but they did not dare to act so tough on the spot.

Deputy Director Ye walked up to Zhang Aimin and whispered in a complicated expression: "Director Zhang, isn't this good?"

Calling for flowers to be eaten and rewarded, today is a bit miserable.
Chapter completed!