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Liu Cong, who was threatened by the director, did not speak anymore. He knew that if he spoke to the director in front of him in such a tone again, he would not end well.

Afterwards, two policemen escorted Liu Cong into a small dark room.

With a snap, the iron door was locked.

Liu Cong was left alone to sit in this small space. Liu Cong's words of not panic were false, after all, he didn't know what was going to happen next.

In this way, Liu Cong stayed in this closed and dark space for about fifteen minutes, and the door was opened by a young policeman.

Then, the director led a young man forward.

Liu Cong took a closer look, wasn't this Zhou Lei?

At this time, half of his face was swollen even more than before, and his face had even turned purple.

"Liu Cong, you have today too!"

"I'm telling you, we are not done with this matter. If you hit me, you should go to jail."

"The last person who dared to go against me like this has been in jail for several years. I think if you don't stay in there for three to five years this time, you won't be able to get out."

After saying that, Zhou Lei's smile became brighter and brighter, but the next second his face felt burning pain, which made him hold up the railing next to him.

"Young Master Zhou, do you want to go to the hospital now?" Seeing Zhou Lei in such pain, the middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward to express his condolences.

Zhou Lei held on to the railing on the iron gate to indicate that he was fine.

"Uncle Zhao, I still need to trouble you about this matter. I won't lose your benefits afterwards."

As he said this, he did not forget to give Liu Cong a hard look, and even wanted to step forward and kick Liu Cong.

However, when he thought of Liu Cong's terrifying fighting power that afternoon, he suppressed the thought again.

"Xiao Zhou, where are you? It's illegal to hit someone, not to mention he beat you like this."

The director gave Liu Cong a meaningful look. When he thought that Liu Cong had threatened him just now, he wanted to send him in even more.

"Then thank you, Uncle Zhao." Zhou Lei said politely.

Liu Cong saw the two men messing around in front of him. Although he felt very uncomfortable, he had nothing to do now.

"Director Zhao, have you never thought about the consequences of arresting me?" Liu Cong said calmly.

The director laughed angrily when he saw Liu Cong's tough-tongued look.

"What's wrong with arresting you? I've already investigated your background. Am I still afraid that you will retaliate against me?"

"I remember correctly, you are still a third-tier little singer, right? Based on your relationship, you still want to go out?" Director Zhao said without hesitation in front of Liu Cong.

When Zhou Lei on the side heard what Liu Cong said, he also covered his face and said: "Uncle Zhao, I can guarantee you that he is just a loser and has no power."

After listening to Zhou Lei's words, the director nodded slightly, calmly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit them quietly.

Phew~

The director took a puff of cigarette and spit it directly into Liu Cong's face. The smell of smoke along with the director's bad breath almost sent Liu Cong away. Fortunately, Liu Cong's stomach was empty now, otherwise he would spit in the director's face.

"Liu Cong, right?"

"Now I'll give you some time and call your family quickly. After all, it's the first day of the Lunar New Year and I have a lot to do and I don't have time to argue with you here."

The director stood in front of Liu Cong, smoking a cigarette carelessly, as if he thought Liu Cong's case was an ordinary case.

As soon as the director finished speaking, the young policeman released Liu Cong. Logically speaking, the police station had directly notified the family members.

But Zhou Lei just told the director that he wanted to hear Liu Cong say this to his family with his own eyes.

He and his family felt uncomfortable, and Liu Cong was naturally happy.

The young policeman took off Liu Cong's handcuffs, and Liu Cong took his cell phone without dialing his home phone number immediately.

Liu Cong is not stupid. If he calls his home phone number, he really won't be able to get out.

Liu Cong flipped through the address book anxiously. When he saw Chen Qiong's name, he hesitated, but thinking that she might not be able to help, he hurriedly left.

When Liu Cong reached the bottom of the address book and saw Principal Zhu's name, the corners of Liu Cong's mouth raised.

Perhaps, only Principal Zhu can save him now.

Du~du~

Finally, after more than ten seconds, Principal Zhu answered the call. Fortunately, today is the first day of the new year, so Principal Zhu probably did not go to the laboratory.

"Classmate Liu Cong, happy New Year! What's the matter with my call today?" Principal Zhu said on the other end of the phone.

"Principal, I'm in a little trouble right now. I'm at the police station. Can you come over now?"

Liu Cong knew that it would be difficult to talk about this matter. Now, Liu Cong has only the principal as his savior.

Afterwards, Liu Cong briefly told Principal Zhu what happened today on the phone, and then told Principal Zhu the identity of the other party.

After hearing Liu Cong's explanation, Principal Zhu just replied, "Don't worry," and then hung up the phone in a hurry.

Liu Cong also breathed a sigh of relief after making the call. He believed that with his position as the principal, he could be saved from the Public Security Bureau.

After all, Liu Cong is now considered a national treasure, but no one knows it. If he knew Liu Cong's true identity, Director Zhao would not dare to detain Liu Cong even if he had a hundred courages.

This is going to make you lose your reputation, who dares?

After Liu Cong finished the call, the director gave Liu Cong a cold look, and then winked at the policeman next to Liu Cong, who immediately handcuffed Liu Cong.

"Xiao Li, I'll leave this to you. I'm leaving."

The director handed the instructions to the young policeman next to him with his hands behind his back, and then went out with Zhou Lei without looking back.

In this way, Liu Cong was sent into the small dark room again. It was so dark that there was only room for one person to sit, not even to lie down.

Liu Cong didn't know how long he would have to stay in this dark hut. Thinking of the arrogant look of the director just now, Liu Cong felt itchy with hatred.

At this time, Liu Cong had already made up his mind. If you don't make me feel better, I won't make you feel better either.

"Hmph, let's just wait and see who can have the last laugh." Liu Cong said to himself.

Not knowing how long it had passed, Liu Cong vaguely heard the sound of the iron door being opened.

Liu Cong opened his eyes sleepily, and the light outside was so bright that Liu Cong avoided his eyes again.

"Zhao Dabao, you are so brave!"

"Do you know who you are imprisoning! I don't think you want your black gauze hat anymore..."

A strange middle-aged voice came from Liu Cong's ear.

Liu Cong took a moment and slowly opened his eyes.

I saw a man in his sixties with a slicked back hair, a Chinese tunic suit, and a pair of leather shoes. He looked extremely dignified.

The director next to him, Zhao Dabao, had his hands drooped down after being scolded, and did not dare to raise his head at all. There were even slight beads of sweat on his face at this time.

"Secretary, I didn't know his identity..." Zhao Dabao lowered his head and kept explaining.

During the conversation between the two, Principal Zhu didn't know where he got the handcuff key, so he stepped forward and unlocked Liu Cong's handcuffs.