Chapter 095: No Chance to Show Off

Chapter 095 Don’t give a chance to pretend

Fortunately, the detention room is big enough. The big house with four rooms connected to it is very spacious and bright, but the iron tiles on the doors and windows are a bit uncomfortable to look at.

"Director Fang, I am Ma Liang...yes, I didn't do the thing you arranged well...yes, yes, you are right to criticize. This is mainly because the instructor interfered. Well, Yes, I understand." As soon as the elderly policeman left with Zhao Jianhui, the policeman who was knocked to the ground by Zhao Jianhui got up, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and hid in the corner to report to the leader.

In the detention room, the elderly policeman politely asked Zhao Jianhui and Yuan Yiyi to sit on the chairs, then approached Zhao Jianhui and whispered: "This student, your matter is very complicated, and our instructor is in a difficult position."

Seeing that Zhao Jianhui was very young, he had been expecting Zhao Jianhui to be a student.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "You also went to the police at that time. You all know the truth of the matter. I don't know what's wrong with your instructor?"

"Little brother, we Mingren won't talk secretly. If you didn't know why we were in trouble, would you have said that when you threw Ma Liang to the ground?" Du Dabiao grinned, revealing two smoked eyes. The burnt yellow teeth smiled.

While smiling, he looked back at the little policeman behind him who was four or five meters away from him, and lowered his voice even more: "Our instructors also know that you are being forced, but that person is the director's brother-in-law. , the director has the final say here, he can’t help you even if he wants to, do you understand what I’m saying?”

"Whether it is in the branch or the police station, the director and director are the first responsible persons. Is it normal that the director has the final say? But as the director, you must also respect the opinions of the instructor. You cannot act arbitrarily when doing things, let alone handle things. It would be a mistake to pay attention to family ties and ignore law and justice," Zhao Jianhui said impassionedly.

Du Dabiao stretched out his thumb and waved it in front of Zhao Jianhui's eyes: "You are indeed a sensible person. But it's useless what you say now. Our director went to the hospital to see his brother-in-law. If he waits until he comes back, I think it will be yours. Suffer it.”

Old fox, he is very skillful in using coercion and inducement. I just don’t know what this earnest old policeman wants me to do?

As soon as everything went smoothly in his mind, Zhao Jianhui already knew the approximate reason for the incident.

The instructor of this police station must have had a deep conflict with Director Fang. The young policeman who was beaten by him must have been very close to Director Fang. And the old policeman in front of him is definitely an instructor.

He beat the policeman in the yard, and even said that he would take off the police uniform of the young policeman. The old policeman named Du Dabiao was indeed an old man. He could clearly hear the meaning of his words, but he didn't know what was behind him. No matter how tough he is to rely on, he is now trying to figure out his own details.

There is no such thing as a good person, they are all for their own benefit. There is nothing strange about the bustling world and the hustle and bustle in the world. It's just that it's a bit ridiculous that a small policeman wants to negotiate terms with the leaders of the city bureau.

"Du Dabiao, who asked you to put people in the detention room? Take them all to the interrogation room and ask the people in the room to start interrogating them immediately, maiming the people's hands. What kind of behavior is this? This is typical Underworld. As police officers, we must not be afraid of power and let the people be the masters of the country. The daughter of some group boss? He still hasn’t wiped his shit clean. It’s a question of whether he can come out this time. I don’t think his daughter is a good person.” With a clang of the big iron door, he was pushed. Opening the door, a short policeman, less than 1.6 meters tall, walked in menacingly.

This man has as many levers and stars on his shoulders as the instructor just now. No need to ask, this is the director who Du Dabiao mentioned just now.

"Director Fang, didn't I do this according to the instruction of the supervisor? Now that you told me, I will do it right away. Don't lose your temper." Du Dabiao said with a smile, bending even more.

"What do you care about the instructor? He is nothing. You don't know who has the final say in this institute, right? Just focus on his ideological education work, and you have no time to worry about my criminal case? Lao Du, I It seems like there is something wrong with your thinking. Do you have any other ideas?" Director Fang asked, staring at Du Dabiao.

Du Dabiao smiled even more flatteringly: "Director, you are not at home, how can I not obey the instructor's orders? Who in the institute doesn't know that you are the absolute leader, how can I have any ideas?"

This guy is quite a capable man. It was clear that he didn't want to deal with Director Fang from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't show it on his face at all.

As he said that, Du Dabiao turned to look at Zhao Jianhui and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go. You two follow me to the interrogation room." He turned his face faster than flipping through a book.

The look in his eyes clearly said: "Young man, didn't you say you wanted to take off someone's police uniform? If you have the ability, can you use it? If you don't use your connections, I'll really treat you like a gangster and beat you up."

Zhao Jianhui smiled and ignored him, followed him and walked out. Before they could even go out, they saw a police patrol car speeding through the courtyard gate.

When Zhao Jianhui came out of the door of the detention room, he happened to see the car door open, and Geng Xiaoli, director of the Binhai District Bureau, walked out.

"Political Commissar Zhao, I'm not late, am I?" Geng Xiaoli saw Zhao Jianhui, trotted up to Zhao Jianhui, raised her hand and saluted.

Since this young deputy political commissar took down Jia Jingshan and his gang in one fell swoop, his prestige in the city's police force has been at its peak, making everyone who originally looked down on him or waiting to see a good show involuntarily admire him in their hearts. Just like Geng Xiaoli, she was still a little prejudiced against Zhao Jianhui, but now this salute comes from the heart. She has "forgotten" Zhao Jianhui's age and regards Zhao Jianhui from the bottom of her heart as a bureau leader worthy of her respect.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "Director Geng, you are not late, but you are three to five minutes early." Alas, I originally wanted to show off my power, but now it seems that I have no chance.

The man who got off the other side of the Audi car was about forty years old. He was wearing a police uniform and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He saluted Zhao Jianhui first, and then saw the silly Fang Suo standing behind Zhao Jianhui. The director couldn't help but frowned, walked over and snorted: "Director Fang, what's going on?"

Zhao Jianhui turned his head coldly, looked at Director Fang who was already stunned, and said calmly: "In less than twenty minutes since I entered this police station, Director Fang really opened my eyes. , just because you said that the instructor is nothing, I understand Why was the policeman who wanted to handcuff me so arrogant? Basically, I didn’t even need to read the materials given by those in the interrogation room. I could predict that they were all based on your intentions to distort the facts and frame me and me. How did Yuan Yiyi bully your brother-in-law?"

"I..." Director Fang said to himself, who knew you were actually the stupid political commissar Qing Zhao? I fucking caught up, so bad luck to me.

Zhao Jianhui turned back and said to Geng Xiaoli: "Director Geng, I suggest that this police station should be reorganized. As for Director Fang?..."

Director Fang's heart was in his throat. He knew that his future and destiny could be decided by just one word from Zhao Jianhui.

"...As for Director Fang? I suggest that he be dismissed on the spot and the cases he has handled in the past few years be carefully investigated..." Director Fang stumbled a few times, and Zhao Jianhui said something else later. He couldn't hear it anymore.

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