Super Manufacturing Force

The sudden sound made everyone stunned for a moment. They all looked towards the door and saw Director Zhang angrily walking into the interrogation room. ..

I don't know if it was because he ran over, but at this time Director Zhang's face was flushed, his chest heaved violently, his eyes glared at the crowd viciously, and he opened his mouth to curse: "You lawless...uh!"

His voice stopped abruptly, because in front of him, a hand suddenly appeared, holding a document in it.

Director Zhang looked carefully with a pair of mung bean eyes, and suddenly shuddered: "Chief...a man from the Chief Staff?"

"Yes, we are agents of the General Staff, who are you?" the agent put away his ID and asked.

"I...I'm the director here!" Director Zhang stammered a little, his eyes rolling: "Well, Comrade Secret Service, what are you doing here?"

No matter how you look at this guy, there is a feeling of treachery!

Everyone showed weird expressions, even Xie Qing, a policeman, was full of contempt.

The agents may not know, but Xie Qingren works here, how can he not know the virtue of Director Zhang?

This guy is an insatiable villain. He has always suppressed his subordinates and flattered his superiors, making everyone in the police station angry and resentful. No one does not hate him.

It's just that because this guy has some background, others can only endure it.

"Hello, Comrade Director! We were ordered to take over Zhao Xu's case. We will take away everything related to Zhao Xu. I hope you will cooperate!" the agent said neither humble nor overbearing.

Director Zhang frowned: "May I ask why the General Staff intervened in this case?"

At this time, Zhong Zheng, Zhao Xu's old acquaintance, suddenly walked in from the interrogation room: "I can only tell you that this is related to state secrets, so you don't need to ask any more questions!"

"State secret?" Director Zhang's cold sweat broke out in an instant. He never expected that this case would be so deeply involved.

Thinking about it makes me afraid, just now, he was still planning how to kill Zhao Xu: "Damn it, this little one is a landmine, whoever steps on it will die, luckily the boss hasn't touched him, otherwise the general staff wouldn't have killed him." Check it out?"

Director Zhang muttered to himself, looked at Zhong Zheng and asked, "Who are you?"

"you do not know me,

But I've known you for a long time! "

Zhong Zheng patted Director Zhang on the shoulder: "Hehe, congratulations, you are on the list of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, I guess they will come to you soon!"

"What?" Director Zhang was dumbfounded, but Xie Qing, a policeman next to him, showed a gloating expression.

"Is it weird?"

Zhong Zheng looked stunned: "You don't think that no one will ever know about the things you did, do you? Hehe, the Commission for Discipline Inspection originally planned to invite you to drink tea after a while, but who told you to Zhao Xu was caught, so I went to the Commission for Discipline Inspection and urged them to work!"

Zhao Xu, who had been listening next to him, almost burst out laughing. He found that Zhong Zheng had more and more sense of humor, and now he could even play tricks on people.

Looking at the other people next to him, they also had uncontrollable expressions on their faces.

Of course, as the target of being molested, Director Zhang was not calm. As soon as this guy heard Zhong Zheng's words, his legs softened immediately, and he sat down on the ground.

He looked at Zhao Xu resentfully, his face full of ashes: "It's over, everything is over, this little guy is really a landmine, woohoo, I'm really full, why do I have to catch this little guy back?"

Zhong Zheng ignored Director Zhang and ordered the agents: "Everyone, check carefully. Not only the transcripts and interrogation videos, but also all the evidence about Zhao Xu's case must be taken away. Xiao Liu, go to the surveillance room and take away all the evidence. Bring me the videotape of this interrogation!"

"Yes, Zhongtouer!" A young agent immediately left the interrogation room.

At this time, Zhong Zheng gave Zhao Xu a hard look: "Why can't you calm down a little, you just got rid of Mr. Mi a few days ago, and then ran to the police station again in a blink of an eye, I said you won't find me A little trouble, isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Old Zhong, how can you say that?"

Zhao Xu was extremely resentful: "Take it as if I'm thinking about something happening on the other side of the sky. If I have the time, I'd already lie in bed and sleep. Who wants to hang around the police station when they have nothing to do? Isn't it because some guys are always thinking about me!"

"You are such a sweet little bun, everyone wants to reach out to you, alas, it seems that I will inevitably wipe your ass in the future!" Zhong Zheng sighed helplessly: "Forget it, leave with me first Here, I have something to tell you!"

"What's the matter?" Zhao Xu asked curiously.

"Find a place where no one is around!"

So the two walked out, and saw that many policemen had already surrounded the interrogation room, and all of them cast curious glances at Zhao Xu.

After all, Zhao Xu was considered a celebrity now, and everyone wanted to see how many eyes the new business tycoon, who was often on the headlines, had?

The two passed through the crowd and walked to the outside of the police station. At this moment, a gloomy look shot at them in vain.

Since his body was strengthened, Zhao Xu's vision, smell, hearing and other senses have also been strengthened, including the so-called sixth sense, so he easily felt this cold gaze.

Zhao Xu looked up and saw that it was a middle-aged man in his fifties with a dignified face.

Many people say that the scumbag in the novel is pure nonsense, but it is not always true. The so-called scumbag actually refers to the temperament of a person, but it is exaggerated by the novel.

Temperament, to a certain extent, refers to a person's mental outlook or wind, which is a manifestation of a person's experience, personality, physiology and other aspects.

People who like to steal, rape and play tricks will give people a feeling of unreliability, even treachery, in every move.

And people who have been in high positions all the year round, even if they stand still, will still bring a kind of psychological pressure to people, making people involuntarily "bow down".

In Zhao Xu's view, this middle-aged man was the latter.

"Who is this person?" He turned his head and asked Zhong Zheng.

"Shen Hongtu!" Zhong Zheng's voice was not low, so everyone around heard it, and suddenly the whole hall seemed to be blown up.

"Is he Shen Hongtu?"

"China is actually rich. The money we earn in our lifetime is not as good as other people's fraction!"

"Why did he come to our bureau!"

"You don't know yet, Shen Hongtu's son was beaten to death yesterday, and it is said that the murderer was that Zhao Xu!"

"Then it's miserable for him. He offended Shen Hongtu, and he will definitely not end well!"

Whether you want to admit it or not, the amount of wealth does represent a person's strength to a certain extent. At least when the top rich man like Shen Hongtu appears, no matter who he is, he will give way to everyone and become the focus of everyone's attention.

So at this moment, everyone in the hall subconsciously lowered their voices, and everyone just whispered, and cast envious, admiring, worshiping, and admiring gazes on Shen Hongtu one after another.

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