Is this treating me as a free driver? The middle-aged jǐngcha felt a little unwilling to do so, but at this point, he can only take one step at a time. Unnecessary resistance will only increase the risk, which is really not worth it.

He didn't like this young district chief very much, but he also realized that this person is a genuine national cadre. Since everyone is in a circle, it is best to fight against wars instead of fighting—just follow the rules. .

He thought he could follow the rules by silently cooperating, but the facts proved that he was a bit too wishful thinking.

After driving for almost an hour, I arrived at the Beichong branch. During the long vacation, there were not many people in the branch. However, the appearance of Audi cars still attracted everyone's attention. Within a minute, three jǐng came out and came out, "Haha, District Chief Chen drove this car again... What's wrong with you?"

"This person was instructed to attack our distinguished guest, Whitney Houston, in Beichong," Chen Taizhong pointed to the cheap guy. "He has a lot of accomplices. You can ask carefully."

"Boy, the courage is quite fat," a jǐngchai stepped forward and dragged the person out with a smile. They saw that there were outsiders, and they wanted to tell an image without knowing the bottom line.

"These two are well-informed investigators. They may have some clues," District Chief Chen pointed at the two. "In order to prevent collusion, they took away their communication tools."

"Have you made a mistake?" The young Tongda stopped checking and shouted, "We are here to supervise your interrogation, so why don't we even accept our communication tools?"

"I'm doing things in Beichong, do I still need your local supervision?" As soon as this is the cause and effect, Beichong's jǐngcha immediately turned his face, "You have also heard the leadership's instructions, they are all peers...Be aware of it. "

The little jǐngcha stared at him and wanted to say something. The middle-aged boy next to him patted him on the shoulder. It’s all to this point. It’s no use to say anything. It’s better to be interesting, “If we need to contact Dibei? ?"

"If there is a need, call under the supervision and guidance of Beichong's party," Chen Taizhong replied lightly, "I hope you can see the situation clearly and don't play tricks."

"We are also suspects with co-authoring?" The middle-aged jǐng was furious when he heard the words. He had the heart to bear the humiliation and passed by, but hearing this statement now, it is really tolerable or unbearable.

"You may not be a suspect, but you definitely have something to do with the messenger behind the scenes," Chen Taizhong glanced at him and snorted disdainfully. "Be clear about the process of receiving the jǐng."

"Hey," the middle-aged jǐng listened with a sorrowful laugh, and a deep sense of powerlessness appeared in his heart. He really suffered from this incident. What kind of master is Shan Yongqi? Not to mention him, even Director Liu couldn't get on the line.

But at the same time, he also knew in his heart that Tongda Jǐngfang did not do very authentically in this matter. It was really a bit of a bully. Now that Feng Shui turns around, they have been fooled to get to Bei Chong, but Chen Taizhong turned his face on the spot.

It's also a good thing for heaven, he thought to himself with ridicule, they can be unreasonable in their own territory, and Beichong can naturally also be unreasonable.

But thinking that way, he will also fight for the corresponding power for himself-after all, it is organized, and it is still different from ordinary people, "Can I call the unit leader?"

"Of course, you can accept supervision, try to be simple and concise," Chen Taizhong replied bluntly, "No matter what you do, as long as you apply first, you may get permission, but if you don't apply, you'd better not do anything.

"What's this, Shuanggui?" The other jǐngcha grumbled angrily, reluctantly took out his mobile phone, turned it off, and handed it over.

After receiving the mobile phone from Beichong, Jǐngcha didn't hesitate to turn it on in front of him. Xiaojǐngcha's face turned white immediately, "Don't go too far."

This behavior is a bit insulting. The seizure of communication tools can be said to prevent collusion, but it is necessary to turn on the phone to monitor incoming calls. It is treated as "suspicious". Everyone knows what this means. So he is very angry.

"We are observing whether there are clues," Bei Chong replied indifferently. The other party provoked the distinguished guests of Bei Chong, and made District Mayor Chen so irritated, and expected us to treat you like a peer? "District Chief Chen, which one will be reviewed first?"

"You figure it out," Chen Taizhong followed everyone into the office, sat down on the sofa in the corner, and yawned lazily, "I'll listen... as long as I'm not here."

Since this is the case, the first interrogation must have been a low-mouthed bastard. This person was frightened by Chen Taizhong's arrogance, but since he has come to the police station, he still wants to try to play with hob meat.

Chen Taizhong was flipping through a newspaper in his hand. Hearing that the guy said he couldn't talk about it, he said he couldn't make a hum, and he shook the newspaper in his hand. When he saw the situation, he stopped making trouble immediately and honestly explained the situation. .

Beichong's Jǐng Cha became more annoyed as he listened to it, co-author Chen was provoked like this, and...Whitney Houston, is it something the turtles in the north of your land can worry about?

Before the Ramie Cultural Festival, at least nine out of ten Beichong people did not know Whitney, but after it opened, at least nine out of ten people knew her--or someone could not remember her name. But I always know that a black woman came to the National Day holiday, this woman is really incredible.

Anyway, after asking and understanding, everyone knows why District Mayor Chen is so dissatisfied. As for the fact that the instigator behind the scenes may be the son of Secretary Dibei Shan, it is not terrible-it is not a province at all. What are you afraid of?

"It's really a beating," the interrogator snorted and glanced sideways, and found that District Chief Chen was already asleep on the sofa. He hesitated to make a decision. "Let two people play with this guy... Bring the more jǐngcha up."

After Yue's surname jǐngcha was called over, his attitude was pretty good-he didn't want to suffer from the immediate loss, but whenever it came to important points, he pulled it around and didn't want to go into details.

For example, why do you have to hold a gun when blocking a car? This is Chen Taizhong's instruction to ask seriously. His answer is very elusive. First of all, he was instructed by the leader. When Bei Chong wanted to finalize the details, he said that there were other things. Colleagues reminded.

When Bei Chong asked who this colleague was, he said that he couldn't remember again-when he answered the call from the leader, a bunch of people around him were playing. I vaguely heard that the gangster might be very cruel. You must be sure who said it... Maybe it really came from the phone.

This is the hob meat. People in the system really don't lack this kind of skill at pretending to be crazy and selling stupid. Moreover, no matter how stiff the two sides are, they will always be observant, and they have to talk about incense.

"You really don't give face," Beichong's jǐng checked the fire, and looked sideways at District Chief Chen who was asleep. "When District Chief Chen wakes up, you should be careful to jump off the building and escape."

"Jumping off the building...why did I run?" Yue jǐng frowned. He really had the idea of ​​sneaking away, but he was afraid that he could not escape and would be caught back by the other party. This is the iron proof of his unpredictability.

"Who knows this? There are always people who are lucky," Na Jǐngcha replied with a smile. "There is a son of a vice-provincial cadre. On the way back from our arrest, he tried to escape from the car three times in a row. In the end, no Escape."

I fucked, the more the officer heard it, he took a breath, and jumped out of the car three times in a row to escape. The idiot would believe... You kicked the person down, right?

Jǐngcha from Beichong dared to kick the son of the vice-province three times in a row. Thinking of such unscrupulousness, his scalp was numb, and Shan Yongqi was just the vice-province—no wonder Chen Taizhong didn’t take Shan Yongqi’s. The son looked at it.

But now, he has no interest in worrying about the ancients, "I am here to cooperate, and I will never run."

"Yes, no one would admit that he can run." The Bei Chong's jǐng touched a pack of cigarettes, lit one on his own, and then threw another one to him. The cigarette slurred on the table. After two blows, it fell to the ground.

The more the officer resisted the humiliation in his heart, lowered his head to pick up the cigarettes, but he heard the other person say to himself, "The same thing last time, he kept saying that he would not jump off the car, and his hands were still holding the door. But the body is dragging under the car...hypocritical."

Bart, the cigarette that he just picked up fell to the ground again. He hesitated and then sighed, "Brother, we are all engaged in observing the scenery, but we know in our hearts...dogs are not as good as you. What do you want me to do."

"You made things clear, isn't it the end?" Then Jǐngcha also sighed, "We Beichong people are reasonable. As long as you confess clearly, District Chief Chen... I will help you intercede."

"You..." Officer Yue jǐng looked at the other party, then glanced at the sleeping district chief Chen, and asked suspiciously, "Can you move him?"

"Hey, actually District Chief Chen is the most reasonable, alas," Jǐngcha sighed loudly, seeming to want to wake up someone who was sleeping~lightnovelpub.net~ You have misunderstood him because you didn't talk about it yet. It makes sense... if you don't believe me, you walk to the door and shout, saying that District Chief Chen is unreasonable, and see how many people rush to make you trouble. "

"I won't shout like that." Officer Yue jǐng shook his head hurriedly, thinking that he might even be jumped off the building, so he added, "Who wants to shout for me, I definitely don't admit it... Actually District Chief Chen has already Fell asleep."

He is already asleep, so you don't have to behave so hard, right?

"That's tired," Bei Chong sighed. "After he came to Bei Chong, he hadn't slept for a whole day and had a good night's sleep. He finally went out to relax, and he encountered something like yours."

While saying this, he also had a little calculation in his heart. Will District Mayor Chen hear me praise him from behind?

Of course, Chen Taizhong would not hear this compliment. He was sleeping in the jǐng prosecutor's office, not to supervise the prosecution of the case, but just to create evidence of his absence—his real body had gone to the north.

However, this time it was not a lonely garden, but a beautiful thought, leaving coordinates in the passing place, and the thought could be transmitted in a short period of time, which was relatively labor-saving.