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Chapter 912(2/2)

"Forget it, let's go to sleep."

Xiao Chen glanced at the camera in the upper left corner, gave up the idea of ​​practicing, threw away the cigarette, and closed his eyes to sleep.

There was no words all night, and in the blink of an eye it was dawn.

As soon as the leaders of the police station arrived at work, their phones were buzzing with calls.

Moreover, the people who called were each more awesome and more powerful than the last.

"Who the hell did they catch?"

The director stared and slammed the table.

"Who caught it? Call me over."

Soon, the police with black faces came.

"Did you capture this person? What happened?"

The chief looked at the black-faced policeman and asked.

"That's what happened..."

After the director heard this, he was stunned. It turned out that he had really captured such a fierce man.

Immediately afterwards, he was shocked. Oh no, something big is obviously going to happen!

Now, he is like the center of a whirlpool, capable of tearing people to pieces at every turn!

"No, we can't let this place become the center of the whirlpool! Otherwise, we will all have to finish playing!"

The director looked ugly and kept mumbling.

"Director, is that not the case? The Han family is competing with the Huang family, Ji family, and Qi family, so let them play. Whoever wins, we will listen to whoever wants to do it."

The black-faced policeman said, still muttering in his heart, why is the chief more courageous than him?

"The Han family? Who told you it was the Han family? Do you know who called me just now?"

"who?"

"Secretary Han of the Han family, a deputy minister of the Ministry of National Security, Kuangren Chu of the Chu family, Long Jun of the Long family..."

The director counted on his fingers.

"Finally, even the secretary next to No. 1 called and asked a few questions!"

"What? Secretary No. 1?"

The black-faced policeman was shocked.

"yes!"

"Does he also know Xiao Chen?"

"Shit, have you got a brain? Without No. 1's order, he would make a phone call? This is obviously No. 1's order!"

"Ah? No. 1?"

The black-faced policeman felt chills all over. Han Yifei was already very scary to him, but now even No. 1 is alarmed?

"Um."

"Then...what does number one mean?"

"Secretary No. 1 didn't say anything clearly. He just said that everything will be done in accordance with legal procedures!"

"Then...is No. 1 facing Xiao Chen or the Huang family?"

"I'm also thinking about it." The director shook his head: "In addition, people from the Huang family, Ji family, and Qi family also called me."

The black-faced policeman trembled, feeling a little sorry for their chief.

"You said that if Huang Tianyu called you, you would go?"

The chief glared at the black-faced policeman and said angrily.

"I... Director, isn't your relationship with Mr. Huang very good?"

"It's a good thing, but I can't be with anyone now!"

The director slapped the table and greeted Huang Tianyu's wife in his heart.

What the hell, drag him into the water, he is so damn useless!

"Then...then what should we do now?"

The black-faced policeman asked hesitantly.

"How the hell do I know what to do...that Xiao Chen, where is he being held now?"

"Detention Room No. 1."

"Oh, you must treat him as your ancestor, you know? Never use torture on him, at least before the outcome of this game is determined, don't offend him."

The director explained.

"Ok, I know."

"Forget it, I'd better go and see for myself!"

After the director finished speaking, he stood up.

"I also want to see this fierce man who stirred up troubles in the capital and even defeated three young men."

"Well, he looks quite handsome."

The black-faced policeman thought for a while and said.

"Num, it's already here now, how can you not play humor with me? Damn it!"

The director cursed and walked quickly outside.

"Well, I'm not trying to be funny. He's really handsome."

The black-faced policeman muttered and followed behind.

When we arrived at Detention Room No. 1, the black-faced policeman opened the door.

The director showed a gentle smile and walked in.

"Mr. Xiao, right? Hello, I am the director here, and my surname is Zhao."

"Oh, hello, Director Zhao."

Xiao Chen looked at the director and felt strange. This attitude was a bit strange.

"Mr. Xiao, did you sleep well last night? Are you not used to it?"

The director asked with a smile.

"It's okay, but the bed is a bit hard."

Xiao Chen said casually.

"Quick, change Mr. Xiao to a soft bed immediately!"

The chief immediately said to the black-faced policeman.

"Director, we don't have soft beds here either. This is the best bed."

The black-faced policeman said in embarrassment.

"Damn it, wouldn't you buy it without you? Go out and buy it quickly... Mr. Xiao, what brand of bed do you like to sleep on? Tell him and I'll ask him to go out and buy it right away."

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless. Is this the case?

"What about that, Director Zhao, don't go to so much trouble, I'll just say it casually."

"Mr. Xiao, if you are still dissatisfied with anything, just bring it up and I will ask them to change it immediately."
Chapter completed!
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