Chapter 178 Let Me Tell You Who I Am

Chapter 178 This will let you know who I am

Looking at the handsome man in front of him, Gu Xiaopeng smiled bitterly in his heart. Birds of a feather flock together. Liu Qian's boyfriend should be such an outstanding and temperamental man!

Just by what he said calmly, Gu Xiaopeng knew that this man didn't even notice the knife placed on the table. As for the men with wretched faces, they couldn't see it from the corners of his eyes. Where did you see it?

This is a kind of naked indifference, completely from the heart, where is there any artificiality?

"Damn, you are so crazy, you don't even care about my fat cow!" The fat man with the tiger's head tattooed on his head sullenly stood up from his chair and stopped in front of Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Jianhui smiled broadly, but his tone was firm: "Go away."

Fatty Yinying's eyes flashed, with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "Tell me, where the hell did you come from?" It seemed that he had great doubts about Zhao Jianhui's identity. No wonder, this man gives people such a strange feeling. Looking at him standing in front of him, he was a little taller, but he looked like an ordinary person no matter what. But the kind of momentum he gives people just makes you feel scared, and you want to take action but feel guilty.

"You don't deserve to ask." The smile on Zhao Jianhui's face did not change, and he was still smiling, but his tone was repulsive and there was no room for maneuver at all.

"Okay, that's it for today. Your classmates can leave now." Zhao Jianhui turned around, and the men and women who had just been hiding aside rushed to the door with a roar. The atmosphere just now was simply too depressing, and no one wanted to be there. Stay in this large, splendid room for just a second longer.

Just when everyone was swarming to go out, the fat man suddenly laughed: "What the fuck, it's been a long time since I hit anyone, and everyone doesn't know what my fat cow does?" He picked it up He picked up the dagger inserted on the table, raised one hand, and the dagger flashed coldly under the light and was inserted into the door frame with a clanking sound. Looking at the frightened crowd retreating, the fat man would laugh and say: "If you take a step forward, don't blame me for being rude. Brother, if you want to take people away, why don't you light up the bottom of the sea? Otherwise, I will be very angry." No face."

Zhao Jianhui was slightly startled, stopped, and turned around silently: "Whether you have face or not is none of my business? Do I need to give you face?"

In fact, Sun Liyun has not investigated Zhang Jie's details yet, and Zhao Jianhui really does not want to go against Vice Governor Zhang behind Zhang Jie at this time. You know, beating the son's father is an old rule passed down from China the year before. However, it was obvious that the fat man named Fei Niu had misunderstood what he meant, and it seemed impossible to take Liu Qian away quietly like this.

Some people are born not to shed tears before seeing the coffin.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui standing back and turning around after being frightened by the power of his sword, the fat man showed a smile of victory on his lips.

Liu Qian's face was a little pale, and she whispered tremblingly: "I...I didn't know it would be like this. Otherwise, you should leave first, right?"

"Leave first? Leaving you here? Didn't you call me brother in vain just now?" Zhao Jianhui walked to the fat man's side with a smile, glanced at the arrogant fat man, and said lightly: "You are very powerful, aren't you? ? I don’t know what you have done that is worthy of showing off. Can you tell me a few things? "

Everyone present was a little surprised. They wondered why this cool-looking man suddenly changed his attitude. He is the hope of the whole room. What kind of person does Qianqian find? He is also a bully and afraid of the strong.

The fat man slapped the table, stood up and said loudly: "What, you want to know about my roots? Then I will tell you, I have had sex with the girl at the same table since I was thirteen years old in school, and I snatched her away from him when I was sixteen Bank, after three years of labor camp, I stabbed the policeman who arrested me. I have countless heroic deeds in the past few years!”

"Oh, then where are you now...oh, who are you following?" Zhao Jianhui asked still calmly.

"Damn it, who else do I need to hang out with? Now all our buddies are doing big business, you know Bishui Yuntian? That's my buddy's business." This guy is so addicted to bragging that he actually regards Zhang Jie's ### city as his own.

"Haha, it's amazing. What else is there? Is that all?" Zhao Jianhui asked again with a smile. Fei Niu felt very depressed. Even though he had said so much, it seemed that no one was paying much attention to him. However, he had done the rest of the things, and Coco knew it was not appropriate to brag anymore, so she could only glare at Zhao Jianhui dully: "Damn it, after talking for a long time, what on earth do you do?"

So, Zhao Jianhui took out his mobile phone and started dialing: "Haha, you will know soon. Director Wan, gather your team and get rid of Bishui Yuntian within twenty minutes. You, Wan Da, have exposed the news." Automatically removed from office every year. Yes, don’t you understand? It’s Bishui Yuntian. If you still don’t understand, ask Deputy Director Zhang to call me directly.”

As he spoke, he ignored the dumbfounded fat man and dialed another number: "Qian Ming, take your people to Wang Er Fried Chicken Restaurant. Well, I'll be here in ten minutes. I'll wait for you here."

After hanging up the phone, he said to Fat Niu: "Fat man, now you know what I do, right?"

Everyone in the room was dumbly listening to his phone call. Liu Qian's classmates saw his attitude and couldn't help but disapproved: "Idiot, I thought they were scared, and they didn't think of a way to take Qian Qian with them." Come on, why are you bragging like others? "

At first, Fei Niu was really confused, but seeing Zhao Jianhui's lukewarm look, he suddenly seemed to understand and asked with a trembling voice: "That Director Wan, is it Wan Danian from the Binhai District Public Security Bureau?"

Zhao Jianhui smiled and nodded: "You are quite knowledgeable."

"Humph, I didn't break the law, why do you close my store?" Fei Niu said, but moved towards the door. "I advise you to wait here honestly, otherwise, I will find you even if you run to the horizon." Zhao Jianhui said slowly behind him.

"Your mother is next door, you are the only one here, and you still want to keep me here? Really..." Fei Niu looked at the door and cursed, then quickened his pace and ran out.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head, reached out and grabbed the bottle of red wine that they had just placed in front of Liu Qian, raised his hand, and the bottle of wine made a graceful arc and flew towards Fei Niu's head.

The changes in the art case shocked Gu Xiaopeng's head. Seeing the wine bottle hit Fei Niu's head with a "bang", Fei Niu staggered two steps and fell to the ground with a clang. The red wine bottle shattered on his head. I don't know whether it was red wine or blood that had been drenched all over his head.

"Ah..." Liu Qian's classmates screamed, and Liu Qian's little hand couldn't help but tightly grasp Zhao Jianhui's hand. She trembled for a while, and then slowly exhaled. It was really shocking. How could this person just start a fight? That was a red wine bottle that hit two kilograms of wine. If it hit someone's head, wouldn't it kill the person?

Fei Niu's three accomplices rushed out of the door, and when they ran out of the box, they were shocked to find that a pretty woman was standing quietly in the corridor not far from the door of the room. The woman had a light purple handbag on her white arm, and in her right hand was a shiny black pistol, with the muzzle pointed at the people who ran out of the door. "Go back, otherwise, bullets don't have eyes."

In the magnificent room, the atmosphere was extremely depressing. The gangsters with Fat Cow had dragged Fat Cow into the room. Hu Meimei stood quietly at the door of the room playing with the small pistol in her hand. It was a very small Type 92 pistol, and the blue flange paint gave people a heavy feeling.

Since she was equipped with a gun, Hu Meimei had only had the opportunity to pull out the holster of this gun when she was kept by someone, but she didn't expect to use it today. Although she didn't shoot, Hu Meimei was still very happy in her heart.

I heard that the Ministry of Public Security will soon launch a 9mm revolver pistol. This is the first real police-specific pistol in China, but I don't know what kind of power it will have?

Although the "Regulations on the Use of Police Equipment and Weapons by the People's Police" clearly stipulates that the police have the right to use guns, the provisions of this law are very principled and lack operability, making it difficult for the police to judge the appropriate time to use weapons.

After the police have fired a gun, they still have to deal with a lot of review work. Did they fire the wrong gun? Who should be held responsible for firing the wrong gun? Should the relevant leaders be held responsible? Various levels have made the police from top to bottom hope to fire less and cause less trouble. Grassroots police have always been under tremendous psychological pressure.

The new police revolver can fire rubber bullets. The design of this bullet is widely believed to relieve this pressure. Rubber bullets are not lethal, and ordinary bullets are extremely lethal. The police can choose bullets according to the actual situation, which should help the police to increase their law enforcement capabilities.

In the new era of human rights supremacy, after all, "the right to life of criminals should also be respected."

Now, looking at Zhao Jianhui sitting on the chair calmly, no one thinks he was bragging just now. Just when everyone in the room was a little uneasy and didn't know who Zhao Jianhui was, a team of policemen in distinctive uniforms walked in under the leadership of Qian Ming.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Zhao Jianhui nodded with satisfaction. It was very good. Qian Ming only took eight minutes from receiving his call to here.

"Report to the director. Qian Ming, deputy commander of the criminal investigation detachment, has arrived here. Please give instructions." Qian Ming, who was wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt and navy blue police pants, was very majestic. He walked in front of Zhao Jianhui and saluted.

"Well, very good. Take these people back and interrogate them properly, especially the one lying on the ground. He is not just an ordinary gangster. It is said that he has even chopped the police." Zhao Jianhui pointed to the three guys squatting on the ground, and paid special attention to the fat cow who fainted on the ground. I think Qian Ming will definitely interrogate him after taking him back.

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