Hero Cultivation System

"What did the old woman say?"

"She said that the old man from Bureau Li is the second in command of the Lao Sword Club."

"Are you kidding me?"

"Do I know that?"

Everyone in the Tang family doesn't care who Li Weiguo's father is. Even if his father is the commander-in-chief of the United States, no one will care about him as long as he doesn't disturb the Tang family's life. But today he led people to severely beat the Tang family's face. , disrupted the Tang family's business, even if his father was the commander-in-chief of the United States, he would not be able to spare him.

The SWAT officers from the SWAT corps pretended not to hear it, because they have good discipline and strict rules. They only have missions in their eyes and are not interested in gossip. In other words, they are not interested now and will not know about it when they get back.

The only ones present on both sides who expressed interest were the relatively undisciplined ordinary police officers.

They are either criminal police officers from the Criminal Police Corps or police officers dispatched from various public security bureaus. They are very familiar with the activities in their own jurisdictions, and they are extremely familiar with the underworld gangs or underworld-type organizations in Shancheng City.

The Lao Dao Society is not only a gangster, it is also extremely gangster. They engage in prostitution, gambling, smuggling and drug trafficking. Human trafficking, murder, robbery, kidnapping and extortion are just extra money. In the past ten years, they have kept pace with the times and engaged in Forcibly demolishing monopolies and establishing pyramid schemes, you can do whatever you want with the money. Basically, it has nothing to do with the morality of the world.

As an old gang that has existed in the mountain city for three hundred years, the Lao Dao Society has been wiped out again and again, dead and alive. From the six doors in the past to the current Public Security Bureau, the remaining materials can fill an entire room.

The second in command of such a mafia organization is actually the father of the executive deputy director of the Shancheng City Public Security Bureau?

Is there any mistake?

However, this is Tangjia Town, and the person speaking is Grandma Tang, the head of the Tang family. She dared to say this in front of everyone, and the authenticity is self-evident.

Li Weiguo's face instantly turned white, then flushed, and then turned green again in less than a second. The color changed rapidly, which can be compared with the famous character in the Bashu drama "Face Changing".

"Cough! Cough!" Several clear coughs suddenly came from the policemen behind Li Weiguo.

Li Weiguoqiang, who woke up again, swallowed the anger in his heart. After all, Old Mrs. Tang couldn't deal with it for much longer, and he didn't have to play tricks with her here.

"Old lady, my father's name is indeed Li Jian, but he has retired at home to take care of his old age a long time ago. He has nothing to do with the old knife society. Don't stop the police from handling the case for any reason. Search..."

"Wait a minute! The old woman doesn't mean anything. He was hit by one of my green embroidery needles more than ten years ago. I heard that he later became hemiplegic after being cured. I just want you to say hello on my behalf." Grandma Tang said in her mouth. But she didn't even look at him. She lowered her head and stared carefully at the note that came from behind.

"My father was paralyzed because of a cerebral hemorrhage and a stroke. It has nothing to do with the acupuncture or not." Li Weiguo felt that his patience had reached the limit. He was originally a person with a very bad temper, and it was not easy for him to endure it for so long today.

"Ha! Ha! You officials like to tell lies with open eyes." Grandma Tang raised her head and smiled. It seemed that what was written on the note was quite what she wanted.

Li Weiguo's face sank and he said, "What do you mean?"

"Hahaha! What do I mean? I want to ask you what you mean? We just asked the People's Hospital. The cases of the three criminal police officers you mentioned were recorded as suffering from multiple organ failure caused by sudden influenza. Please tell me this What does it have to do with you being seriously injured?" Grandma Tang waved the note, her eyes gleaming.

"I'll wipe it! What's going on?" This time there were more people talking privately.

"Nima, it's too rough."

Li Weiguo didn't know how to answer for a while. Although the Public Security Bureau asked the People's Hospital to keep his condition confidential, who is Tang Men? Are there any secrets in Shancheng City that they can't find? He originally just wanted to use this as an introduction to wait for the rice to be cooked. Even if the cooked rice is cooked by Tang Sect, it will be too late. I didn’t expect Tang Sect to be so efficient.

The heart is broken, no matter how you answer, it is useless, just force it. Do they still dare to resist?

"Nonsense, they were obviously beaten to serious injuries! Everyone, listen, search!" Li Weiguo shouted loudly, trying to suppress the discussion among the people below.

As expected, the unfazed SWAT officer immediately ran forward with his gun raised upon hearing the order, while the gossiping police officer was much later.

"Wait!" Grandma Tang's roar was made with inner energy. Although the effect was not as good as Liang Gong's lion's roar, it still made everyone's ears numb and they temporarily stopped moving.

At this moment, the large-screen TV wall on the stage flashed twice, and a picture suddenly appeared.

"Huh? This is...Captain Huang?"

"There are also team captain Chen Yi and team members Wang Tao and Bi Qiang of the Criminal Police Corps. I know the three of them."

"What are you doing?"

The last person who asked this question must be a newcomer. The other people present are all experienced insiders. Of course they know what good things the four people in the picture are doing.

The first thing that appeared on the screen was a close-up picture of a suspect being handcuffed behind his back and spreading his wings. It was also a high-definition picture, and it was still very clear even if it was zoomed in on a big screen.

Then the camera slowly zoomed out to see Huang Mingyuan sitting behind the interrogation table smoking, while the other three detectives were teasing each other and smoking.

It doesn't matter what I saw here. The suspect has no human rights. So what if the handcuffs are in the wrong position?

But the next scene left everyone open-mouthed.

The team leader Chen Yi quickly pulled up the suspect's head and sealed the suspect's mouth with the packing tape in his hand. The two men immediately inserted the two lit cigarettes in their hands directly into the suspect's nostrils, and then three times The man stepped back and laughed, looking at the suspect who was bouncing up and down like a living shrimp out of water.

The handcuffs are hung up, the mouth is sealed, and the nostrils are filled with smoke. Are you trying to torture people to death? If you torture people to death, why do you still need to record them?

Among the many veteran detectives present, some may have played this trick before, or there may be more cruel and violent methods, but this was the first time I saw such a scene on a video wall composed of twelve large-screen TVs, and I was shocked in my heart. Unparalleled.

Such a scene was so touching that even the special police officers who always carried out orders thoroughly raised their heads and stared at the screen, unable to say a word, let alone conduct a search.

Several women from the Tang family even covered their mouths with their hands and cried softly.

The next stun baton was a trivial matter. Even if the suspect was shaken all over and his eyes turned white after being shocked, it was nothing more than a side dish.

The climax is yet to come.

The scene suddenly shifted from the suspect to squad leader Chen Yi and deputy chief Huang Mingyuan. The two were whispering. The camera was pointed directly at Huang Mingyuan and zoomed in on his face. Huang Mingyuan said a sentence.

The screen flashed again, Huang Mingyuan said a sentence, the screen flashed again, Huang Mingyuan said the same sentence again, in short, the picture was frozen here and played back endlessly.

Although there was no sound, after watching it a few times, everyone probably guessed what he was talking about from the shape of his mouth.

He is saying...

"Director Li asked us to entertain him well, and someone will come to take him over later."

I wipe it!

What is a slap in the face?

This is it, and as the screen keeps replaying, he slaps me left and right, endlessly.

There was silence in the square, except for the sounds of people breathing and panting.

Several special police officers looked at each other, slowly put away their guns and turned back to the public security team. The others followed suit. After a while, all the special police officers returned to stand behind Bureau Li, but most of them were Head down.

Several old criminal policemen kept muttering: "Will you die if you don't lie? With this little ability, you dare to drag someone over, beat him to serious injuries and escape, I guess! The people below treated him like this, and yet If we want to get away with a collective cold, the superiors will take us with them regardless of whether they die or not. Damn it, now it’s up to you how to deal with it.”

Suddenly, a rooster's cry spread throughout the square, "Fake, that's fake..."

No need to ask, the one who screamed so loudly and sadly at this time must be Deputy Captain Huang Mingyuan.

But in the hearts of many people, they call him: Huang Mingyuan, the "former" deputy captain.

Goodbye, brother, no one can save you this time.

Even Director Li couldn't protect himself from the mud bodhisattva crossing the river. It was a question of whether he could get out, let alone how to face the anger of the Tang clan.

Didn't you see that his face was as white as a white wall?

"Hiss! You...you..." Someone in the public security team suddenly took a breath, pointed outside, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak completely.

Everyone followed his finger and looked outside, and suddenly they hissed and opened their mouths wide. The SWAT police looked abnormal and raised their submachine guns in unison.

At the edge of the performing arts square, I don’t know when, there were densely packed people standing in circles. I don’t need to count them to know that there are at least two to three thousand people, and everyone has their hands in their wallets. Pockets, waistband or other places.

Those with sharp eyes can also see restaurant owner Tang Sheng, old guy Tang Pu, and even policeman Tang Erdai and former police station chief Tang Qin inside.

There was no sound at all, and there was only hatred and anger in everyone's eyes, without any sympathy or pity.

Li Weiguo only felt panic in his heart. His previous anger was already far away. When he saw the Tang Sect disciples around him, his lips moved up and down a few times, but no sound came out.

"Close the team!"