Cultivation Teacher's Life Record

At this time, Tan Yongqian had also gotten a rough idea from Chu Chaohui's scolding. Zhang Weidong was his brother-in-law and great benefactor, and the others were all students of Wuzhou University. Speaking of which, his father was also the old president of Wuzhou University, but

One can imagine how raging the anger was in Tan Yongqian's heart at this time, and his face became livid, and he no longer had the self-restraint of the past. His cold eyes swept over the faces of Wang Jinbiao and others, and finally landed on Lin Fansheng, and said in a cold voice:

"I just heard that they will be put into administrative detention for at least fifteen days. That's great. Deputy Director Lin has such great authority! I want to ask, who gave you this power, and you

, Is this how you handle cases?" Tan Yongqian raised his hand and pointed at Wang Jinbiao and others one by one.

Chu Chaohui had rarely seen Tan Yongqian get so angry, and his heart was even more furious when he saw it. He was the executive deputy director of the Public Security Bureau. If someone below him did such a thing, he also made an oversight error. If Tan Yongqian had done it,

In anger, even he was blamed, which was really a disaster for him.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go and release Teacher Zhang and the others?" Chu Chaohui shouted at Wang Jinbiao angrily.

It was really no joke that the Secretary-General and the Executive Deputy Director of the Municipal Bureau were angry at the same time. Wang Jinbiao now cursed all the eighteen generations of Lin Fengsheng's family in his heart. He hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his head and said: "

Yes, yes, I'll go right away."

As he spoke, Wang Jinbiao bowed slightly towards Chu Chaohui, and then walked out in a panic.

The uncle was locked up in the detention room and suffered great grievances. How could Tan Yongqian wait in the interrogation room with peace of mind at this time? He hurriedly followed out with a gloomy face.

Seeing Tan Yongqian walk out with a sullen expression without even saying hello, Chu Chaohui suddenly remembered his rare respectful attitude when he answered the phone before, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. He knew that he had underestimated Zhang Weidong's status in Tan Yongqian's heart, so he hurriedly followed him.

Tan Yongqian walked out from behind.

Lin Fusheng saw the secretary-general and the executive deputy director of the municipal bureau going to the detention room to pick up a university teacher. His face was so pale that there was no blood at all. He stood there a little at a loss. After a while, he gritted his teeth and reached out to grab his son's arm.

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"Dad, dad, be gentle, be gentle, it hurts! It hurts!" Lin Fansheng was also a policeman after all, and his hands were very strong. Lin Bin happened to be injured, and he suddenly screamed with sweat on his forehead.

Seeing his son crying out in pain, Xia Siqin refused to do it, and shouted to Lin Fansheng, "I didn't see any injuries on my son, why are you using so much force?"

"Shut your stinky mouth, you are used to your son being like this!" Seeing that Xia Siqin was still protecting his son at this time, Lin Fansheng was so angry that he scolded her.

After scolding Xia Siqin, he raised his hand and gave his son a slap in the face, roaring: "I know it hurts now, what were you doing before?"

Xia Siqin's father was the mayor of Dongcheng District before he retired. Lin Fansheng relied on her father's promotion to reach his current position. Therefore, Xia Siqin's status in the family has always been relatively high, and Lin Fansheng has always been polite to her.

He had never been harsh to her. He was so harsh today, which frightened her. She looked at Lin Fansheng blankly, and then carefully said for a long time: "Prosperity, will this matter be serious? Will it affect you next year?"

Promotion?"

"Promotion? Promotion to a fucking position! The Secretary-General and the Executive Deputy Director of the Municipal Bureau are both on the move. If you don't want to be demoted, you can go home and burn incense!" At this point, Lin Fanrong probably felt angry again.

He raised his hand and slapped Lin Bin on the forehead again, scolding: "You kid must be more honest with me later, otherwise I will break your legs on the spot."

Seeing what Lin Fansheng said, Xia Siqin, a woman who was used to being the eldest lady, realized that the matter was serious. She no longer cared about protecting her son, but said with a panic look on her face: "Ah, what should we do? What should we do?"

Lin Fansheng couldn't help but look at Xia Siqin with disgust and said, "What can I do? Just apologize!"

After saying that, he dragged Lin Bin and hurriedly chased him out. Lin Bin was grinning in pain and did not dare to hum. The gangsters who were so arrogant just now saw that their boss was dragged out like a dead dog by his father.

, all of them lowered their heads and looked pale.

Xia Siqin watched her husband drag his son out, hesitated for a moment and hurriedly chased after him while twisting his waist and wearing high heels.

Except for Zhang Weidong, everyone in the detention room had their heads hanging down. The narrow space was filled with an atmosphere of frustration, depression, anger, worry, and dullness.

Zhang Weidong looked at the closed iron door. Although his mood was different from that of Li Zhong and others, he was still very heavy. In the past, he thought that he was a university teacher and had very powerful abilities. As long as he did not take the initiative to provoke others, he would definitely be successful in his future life.

He lived a very comfortable life. But now he discovered that he was wrong, and very seriously. The world is not as bright as he imagined, and the power of officials in this world is much greater than he imagined. Just like today, unless he exerts his incompetence

A well-known wonderful magic, otherwise even the son of the deputy director of the public security bureau of a small community could lock him and his students in the detention room in black and white, but they can only choose to obey, otherwise what awaits them may be

It's a more serious crime.

This is reality. Reality is like a sharp sword that pierced Zhang Weidong's simple heart through hundreds of holes, and also made his pure and white-paper-like nature begin to take on a dark color.

Time passed quietly in dullness, and it was quiet outside. They were like a group of people forgotten by the whole world.

Suddenly, noisy and messy footsteps sounded outside this quiet world, and it seemed that many people were walking towards them in a hurry.

Li Zhong and others all raised their heads in surprise, but Zhang Weidong, who knew it well, still had a calm face. He knew that it would be a matter of time before he went out, but this method was not what he hoped or wanted to see.

"Teacher!" Just when Zhang Weidong was still immersed in his heavy heart, a soft and fragrant body suddenly pressed tightly against his body. The soft and fragrant body trembled slightly, as if he had seen something very terrifying.

Zhang Weidong was suddenly startled. He turned around and saw Sui Li, the Minister of Literature and Art sitting next to him, holding his arm tightly with her arms and looking at the iron gate with a panic look on her face.

Zhang Weidong followed Sui Li's gaze and looked outside the iron door, and saw Liu Yurong opening the iron lock with trembling hands, and Wang Jinbiao stood beside him.

In an instant, Zhang Weidong understood why Sui Li suddenly became so scared. A violent anger suddenly filled his body.

These public servants of the people should have been the people's reassurance and support, but now, when the people see them, they are like tigers and wolves, and they are extremely frightened.

"Don't be afraid, they are here to let us out." Zhang Weidong gently patted Sui Li's hand and comforted her.

"Really?" Sui Li said in disbelief.

Just as Sui Li finished speaking, the door was opened with a clang.

Wang Jinbiao and Liu Yurong hurriedly asked for it, and walked in with apologetic smiles on their faces. As they walked, they nodded and bowed to Zhang Weidong and others: "Teacher Zhang, classmates, you have been wronged. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"