"Everyone! Hold your head with your hands and squat on the spot!"

Director Zhao's scolding voice echoed throughout the entire hall on the first floor.

Everyone was stunned, but when they saw the police uniform on the other party, everyone immediately chose to squat on the ground with their heads in their hands.

At this time, a group of police officers ran in quickly, led by a detachment leader.

"Bureau Zhao!"

The detachment leader stood at attention and saluted.

"You young people, you really lack exercise! You can't run as fast as me, an old guy who runs six miles!"

"Okay, now go block the elevator and check up layer by layer!"

Director Zhao waved his hand impatiently, then took out his mobile phone, pulled out the photo belonging to Wang Yifan, and compared it with everyone in the hall one by one.

"yes!"

The detachment leader responded helplessly and began to organize people to block the elevator.

It’s not that these young people are not in good physical condition, it’s mainly that their Director Zhao is too scary!

Just as the security guard was about to step forward to ask about the situation, you threw a blast bomb at him...

We are afraid of being accidentally injured if we charge too hard!

Look at those shocked security guards, good guys, they look at them like terrorists...

.....

Not far away, Wang Yifan, who was squatting beside the front desk, was numb at the moment.

What happened to your kidney? ? ?

Your company building was blown up by terrorists? ? ?

Are terrorists so fashionable nowadays? Can you even get police officers’ clothes? !

Suddenly, Wang Yifan felt as if his forehead was pressed by something cold and hard. Before he could raise his head to check, a voice sounded in his ears.

"look up!"

Wang Yifan subconsciously shrank his neck, but the cold touch became more obvious, so he carefully raised his head and found...

A cold pistol is pressed against his head? ? !

"Police...comrade police, I...I..."

Wang Yifan was so frightened that he cried. He was just an artist. How had he ever seen such a battle?

This cold touch was like the scythe of death, as if it would harvest his fragile life in the next second.

Director Zhao holds a gun in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. After comparing it with the photos repeatedly, he can confirm that the cream-looking man in front of him is Wang Yifan!

"Haha, you are Wang Yifan, right? The young man looks like a girl, but he can still commit such a big case... Tsk, tsk, tsk, you can't tell a person's face..."

Director Zhao put away his cell phone and took out a silver bracelet from his waist while sighing.

Just hear a click.

The shining silver bracelet was firmly cuffed to Wang Yifan's hand.

The whole process takes less than 20 seconds.

So much so that Wang Yifan was "arrested and brought to justice" before he could even realize what was happening.

But there was one sentence he heard clearly.

How could he still commit such a big case? ? !

Did he commit a crime? Or a big case? ?

At this moment, Jiang Hao and his party also walked in from the gate.

Seeing Director Zhao "subduing" Wang Yifan, Jiang Hao couldn't help but joked: "Director Zhao is so efficient, he captured the suspect so quickly."

"That's natural. Our capital police focus on efficiency!"

The two sang together, which immediately relieved the tension in the hall.

Wang Yifan finally plucked up the courage and asked: "Comrade police...please tell me what have I committed? Why...why did you mobilize so many people to arrest me, a little artist..."

When Jiang Hao heard the voice, he subconsciously glanced at Wang Yifan, who was squatting on the ground. Seeing that the other person was puzzled, he took the initiative to remind him.

"You have committed a lot of crimes, and I can't finish them all in a short while. Well...you know Jiang Lin, right?"

"Jiang Lin??!"

Hearing this name, Wang Yifan's pupils tightened suddenly.

"Yes, Jiang Lin, don't worry, you can meet him soon."

After Jiang Hao finished speaking, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

When Wang Yifan saw this smile, he felt an icy chill running down his back and up to his head.

He had a premonition... He might be in big trouble this time!

"Bureau Zhao! Deputy Team Leader Jiang! Shi Fengjun's legal person Li Fei has been controlled by us!"

The original detachment leader suddenly ran out from the stairs.

"Bring him down, Deputy Team Leader Jiang and the others still have work to do."

Director Zhao smiled and looked at Jiang Hao.

"Haha, I'll help you, Director Zhao!"

Jiang Hao nodded and said politely.

...........

Not long after, Li Fei's figure appeared in the elevator, but compared to Wang Yifan, he was much freer, at least he was not tied with a silver bracelet.

When he stepped out of the elevator and saw Director Zhao, Li Fei's brain was shocked and he was stunned.

Isn't this Director Zhao of the Beijing Public Security Bureau? Why is he here?

"Zhao...Director Zhao, you are coming...why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Li Fei put on a smile that was uglier than crying and stepped forward to greet him.

"Haha, Mr. Li, isn't this about arresting a suspect? I stopped by and let you know in advance. I can't bear the responsibility if something happens and someone is alerted."

Director Zhao silently took two steps back, keeping his distance from the other party, and at the same time glanced in the direction of Wang Yifan.

Li Fei followed the other person's line of sight and soon discovered Wang Yifan, who was squatting on the ground and shaking slightly.

"Director Zhao, what did he... commit? Can you tell me?"

"It is convenient to inform you that artist Wang Yifan is suspected of spreading rumors, defamation, gathering people for lewdness, etc. The evidence is conclusive, and he is here to be arrested and brought to justice."

The words fell.

Li Fei was silent. He didn't expect that the authorities would grasp Wang Yifan's criminal evidence so quickly, and he didn't expect that the police would directly break into the company building to arrest him...

An unknown fire rose from the bottom of his heart. Li Fei gritted his teeth and took three steps and two steps at a time, then kicked him forward with momentum.

Just hear a bang.

Wang Yifan let out a scream, rolled twice on the ground and hit the cabinet at the front desk.

Li Fei felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, and he was about to step forward to add another blow. Fortunately, the two police officers next to him stopped him, so that Wang Yifan would not suffer any more physical pain.

Unable to move his hands, Li Fei had no choice but to point at the other person's nose and curse, venting his inner anger.

"Damn it, the company spent countless resources to make you famous, and this is how you repay the company?! I'll kick you to death, you bastard!"

Seeing that he was getting more and more excited, Director Zhao stepped forward and patted the other party on the shoulder.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Li, this time I am accompanied by comrades from the inspection team. I hope you will cooperate with the investigation."

"Inspection team?"

Li Fei was stunned.

At this time, Jiang Hao stepped forward with his ID: "Hello, I am the deputy leader of the inspection team appointed by the cabinet. Jiang Hao, in the next few days, I hope your company can cooperate well with the investigation of our inspection team. At work, our inspection team will never wrongly accuse a good person, nor let a bad person go..."

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