Chapter 330 Absurd Incident (Part 2)

Chapter 330 Ridiculous Incident (2)

"Oh, Brother Zhao, you are here. Hurry up. The man inside is interrogating Dongfang General Manager." Zuo Linlin said angrily.

"What's the point of interrogating a traffic accident? Where's the driver? Why don't we just let him handle it?" Zhao Jianhui didn't take it to heart at all. When Dongfang Wenjing was on the phone with him just now, he was calm and didn't say anything was wrong. What can happen?

Zuo Linlin paused: "No, that person has bad intentions. He said that General Manager Dongfang was hiding drugs..." "What? Dongfang Wenjing was hiding drugs?" Zhao Jianhui finally understood and couldn't help but smile. Once it sank, he stepped forward to push the door open. The policeman who had been watching silently threw the cigarette butt in his hand, stood in front of Zhao Jianhui, and asked with a straight face: "Stop, what do you do?"

Zhao Jianhui reached out and pulled him aside, hugging him but not opening the door. Zhao Jianhui stepped back, raised his leg and kicked the office door.

When the door opened, Zhao Jianhui saw a man in casual clothes standing next to a table inside. He was pressing Dongfang Wenjing on the table with both hands. Dongfang Wenjing was struggling to prevent his hand from reaching into her. Under the shirt, he kept yelling: "Asshole, gangster, get out of here..."

It seemed that the sound insulation effect of this office was pretty good. Zhao Jianhui could not hear any sound inside while standing outside the door. As soon as he saw this look, Zhao Jianhui immediately rushed to the door. He walked over and punched the man in casual clothes. He fell limply to the ground. He stretched out his hand to pull Dongfang Wenjing up and asked in a nervous tone: "Are you okay? He didn't do anything to you, right?"

Dongfang Wenjing saw Zhao Jianhui, and tears began to flow from her eyes. She threw herself into Zhao Jianhui's arms, hugged Zhao Jianhui's neck, stretched out her small fist and punched Zhao Jianhui's back twenty or thirty times: "Why did you come here? Wuwuwu..."

Holding her body, Zhao Jianhui could still feel her pounding heartbeat. He couldn't help but whisper comfort in her ear: "It's okay, don't cry, it's okay..." After a long time, Dongfang Wenjing finally calmed down, but then she blushed and pushed Zhao Jianhui away: "Yes... I'm sorry, I'm a little lost..."

Zhao Jianhui also reflected at this time that although the two of them had known each other for a long time, he had seen her more arrogant side, and there might be shadows of each other in their hearts, but neither of them expressed it. Pass. In addition, Dongfang Wenjing has been stationed in Shanghai for a long time to help Zhao Xiaoting with her business, and Zhao Jianhui also married Long Lingyun in the capital. It seems that the two of them still have no relationship at all. How can they be together like this? thing?

"What's going on?" Zhao Jianhui asked in order to divert the embarrassment between the two people.

Dongfang Wenjing gave the man lying on the ground a hard look and said angrily: "I don't know what this man does. At the highway intersection to the airport, his car ran a red light and hit my car. Originally, this kind of The matter was handled easily, but he insisted on dragging me to the Public Security Bureau for investigation. What was his car? It was a limited edition, so I couldn't afford to pay for it even if I sold it. I had a little argument with him, and the man said I was hiding drugs and called the police, but the police took me here. I didn’t say anything, but he wanted to search me for drugs...but he...he is just a stinking gangster, and you saw what happened just now."

The policeman who was squatting on the ground suddenly stood up: "How dare you say that you know who he is? Now that you have beaten people to death, even if they don't hide drugs, none of them will be able to leave. Here comes someone." ,Bundle……"

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I kill someone?" Zhao Jianhui glanced at him dissatisfied, then went up and kicked the man lying on the ground: "Oh..." The man screamed, but turned over and crawled away. He stood up, shaking his head and looking at this and that with a dazed expression. It took him a long time to figure out what he was doing when he was beaten down.

"He's the one next to Mary, how dare you hit me? Do you know who I am?" Why do all the bad guys' opening remarks are almost the same? Zhao Jianhui was speechless at this, and couldn't help but imitate her expression and ask arrogantly: "Then do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, as long as you hit me, I will kill your whole family..." The man rolled his eyes and said with an arrogant expression.

"Haha, you are brave enough to speak big words. Don't say it's you. Looking at the whole country, there is really no one who dares to say that my family will be destroyed." Zhao Jianhui was so angry that he reached out and slapped him in the face again. With a slap, five fingerprints suddenly appeared on that fair little face.

"You...you still dare to hit me, my dad is the head of Yuhua District..." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jianhui raised his hand and slapped me twice: "Damn it, you have such an embarrassing son, your dad It’s shameful enough, but you still have the nerve to say it?”

After beating the person, Zhao Jianhui said to the dumbfounded policeman standing aside: "Are you the master of this income? Call his father. I want to see how he educates his children. Even if my friend hides He doesn’t need to search for poison, right? You, the director, don’t want to do it, right?”

Maybe the director had never met a talented person who directly asked him if he wanted to do it, so he couldn't help but feel even more confused. After rolling his eyes for a long time, he remembered and asked, "Who are you? Why are you commanding me?"

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "I can't command you, so your idea is that I have to find someone who can command you for it to work?"

"Of course, otherwise, why should I listen to you?" the director replied reluctantly. Zhao Jianhui took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked through it for a long time before he found the number of Secretary Wang of the Shicheng Political and Legal Committee. The last time we had a political and legal meeting together, Secretary Wang was the host. At that time, the conversation with Zhao Jianhui was quite speculative, but Secretary Chang was making a fuss out of a molehill. Yuhua District is a district-level unit under Shicheng City. To scare someone The deputy district chief shouldn't have much of a problem, right?

After answering the call, Zhao Jianhui said in a gloomy tone: "Secretary Wang, this is Zhao Jianhui. It's embarrassing for my brother to come to your door. I want to apologize to you first for offending your Yuhua District Fudong Police Station." long, take me My friends and I are all detained here, and the son of the deputy district chief said that I was hiding drugs. Well, I can wait for you, but I'm afraid the director and the deputy district chief's son won't want to, ah...then... Okay, I’ll wait here for a while.”

While talking, Zhao Jianhui pulled Dongfang Wenjing to sit on the sofa beside him. Dongfang Wenjing sat quietly and didn't talk to him. Dongfang Wenjing followed Zhao Xiaoting to attend Zhao Jianhui's wedding, but she knew someone who was very awesome. At his wedding, the rows of generals and the tables of provincial party committee members were not just for free.

Not long after the two people sat down, the director's cell phone rang. The moment he connected the phone, the long-awaited man immediately heard: "This is my director, I am Gou Denxi..."

Zhao Jianhui burst out laughing, and Dongfang Wenjing beside him couldn't help but turn her head and roll her eyes at him, and then she couldn't help but laugh too. Both of them were thinking the same thing, wondering why there are still people calling dog things by this name?

After hanging up the phone, the director's eyes couldn't help but change color when he looked at Zhao Jianhui. Although he is a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee of Pengzhou City, who knew that with the transfer order that day, he might become his superior's superior? Even if he can't control himself, with the cadres at the deputy department level, even if he wants to take care of his own small director, it's still not fun?

"Secretary Zhao, you are all blaming me. I am not a thing. I..." Zhao Jianhui thought to himself, why are you not a thing anymore? You are very much a thing, but you are a dog and not a human.

"Do you understand that it's you guys who are the backbone of the tiger who help this deputy district chief's son to do all the bad things? Without the pampering and pampering of you people, how can someone like him not be beaten to death when he goes out?"

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I'm used to him. Secretary Zhao, do you think..." Gou Denxi hadn't finished her words yet, but the young master was unwilling: "I said... Gou, what the hell are you talking about? Who do you think you are spoiling? Are you brave?"

Gou Denxi turned around and shouted loudly: "Shut up, someone, come here, arrest this Pan Xiaoan, handcuff him, yes, give him a damn, I will let him have nothing to do." Do you know that you almost killed me by making trouble?"

The deputy district chief himself is a bit untouchable, but this man can't even afford to offend the deputy district chief. Gou Denxi can still tell which one is lighter and which one is heavier.

After waiting for twenty or thirty minutes, Wang Zhongzhi, secretary of the Shicheng Political and Legal Committee, walked in together with a middle-aged man about forty years old. The first time the man walked in, he walked to the radiator and leaned against the radiator. The young man in the film kicked Youzhao twice hard and slapped Pan Xiaoan's face several times, and Pan Xiaoan's face suddenly turned into a pig's head.

"Dad, why did you hit me? I did nothing wrong?" Pan Xiaoan still felt aggrieved after being beaten. When his father heard this, he kicked him twice more.

Zhao Jianhui, who was standing aside and watching coldly, spoke at this time: "District Chief Pan, right? I don't think you should beat him. Since Mr. Ling thinks he is right, it must be me and my friends who are wrong. How about we follow the rules?" Let's go with the normal procedure, Director Gou. Now you can arrange for someone to make a transcript for both of us. If the court rules that my friend and I are unreasonable, I am willing to bear all the responsibilities. "