urban ninja

Standing at the door, although there were still several hours before the start of the conference, some big brothers from small gangs dared to come one after another, all coming to lick the soles of Hongmen's feet, hoping that Hongmen would take good care of them.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

It turns out that Yanjing, the capital of China, actually has so many gangs and sects. Zhao Jiamin roughly counted seventy or eighty of them.

What kind of social stability and harmony? What kind of prosperity? These bullshit words are all Han Cang's attempt to fool ordinary people.

Zhao Jiamin directly suspected that Han Cang was colluding with these people and was doing ulterior motives behind his back.

"Deputy Director Zhao, thank you for your hard work." Han Cang said hello from all the way. He could let others do the security work in Hongmen this time, but thinking that Zhao Jiamin had spoken rudely to him before, Han Cang took this opportunity and did a good job.

Play with Zhao Jiamin.

In the world of black and white in Yanjing, he, Hancang, is the biggest. Whoever he wants to die will die, and whoever he wants to prosper will prosper.

"Serve others." Zhao Jiamin rolled his eyes and said, this sentence obviously meant to be sarcastic.

But Han Cang didn't seem to hear it, and said with a smile: "Well, good job. Today's security work will be left to Deputy Director Zhao. Remember, there are people with bad tempers here. If there is any trouble, you can

We need to bring people in to control the situation."[

Han Cang did this for the sake of the overall situation. If there was any unrest, wouldn't his people be able to serve the people once again by arresting these big brothers? In this way, his prestige would be even higher.

It doesn't matter if there is no turmoil, then Zhao Jiamin's responsibility is to prevent any suspects from entering, especially the reporters from the media, who cannot photograph such a gathering of social elders.

Everything was safe, and Han Cang walked into the compound proudly. This time, he was invited by Hall Master Hu. He always wanted to give him this face, and since he was the director in charge, those bosses would not dare to make mistakes.

"Oh my, Director Han is coming here, I'm not expecting you from afar." Hall Master Hu, who was directing the layout of the venue, saw Han Cang coming in and trotted all the way to Han Cang.

"Master Hu is so polite, I want to congratulate you." Han Cang said with a smile: "I should call you Master Hu from now on."

"Hey, it's too early for Director Han to say this. We are selecting within the gang this time, and I may not be the one yet." Although the leader of Tiger Hall said this, he knew in his heart that this gang leader must be him.

Han Cang waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm sure that the leader of Hall Tiger must be the new gang leader, otherwise, I, Han Cang, would be the first to stand up and object."

Han Cang has been dating Master Hu for many years. He understands the ambition of Hall Master Hu. As long as a person has ambitions and hopes, this person will be easy to deal with.

If the leader of Hutang is promoted to be the new leader of Hongmen, in that case, each will get what he needs. Hutang mainly wants status and territory, while Hancang wants high-ranking officials and generous salaries. In this way, the security of Yanjing will be affected.

It must be very good.

"I'll just lend you some good advice from Director Han." Hall Master Hu extended his hand and said with a smile, "Director Han, please come in."

Han Cang nodded, walked inside, and kept saying hello to the big and small bosses. Everyone's face was full of flattery. If he wanted to survive in Yanjing, he must have a good relationship with Han Cang.

This feeling made Han Cang enjoy it very much. This was the real emperor, overlooking everything and controlling their life and death.

Zhao Jiamin looked through the door and saw Han Cang's smug face. She immediately despised the director of the Yanjing Police Bureau. He didn't do anything good for the people, but he was here with the gangster leader.

Get it together.

"Hey, you're here too?"

Zhao Jiamin was suddenly slapped hard, her body jerked, she quickly pulled out the pistol from her waist, and shouted: "Don't move." [

Leng Xuan was startled and hurriedly raised his hands, really afraid that Zhao Jiamin would kill him with a shot.

"Are you menopausal? Why are you so excited?" Leng Xuan asked weakly, leaning slightly to avoid Zhao Jiamin's gun.

"Your mother's menopause has just arrived." Zhao Jiamin frowned coquettishly and said to herself, this bastard really can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth, is he deliberately angry with her?

"How come you, comrade, are cursing people? It's so outrageous. Is there a public servant like you?" Leng Xuan put his hands on his hips and shouted angrily at the top of his voice, hoping that everyone around him would notice that there is a spicy jng here.

Check.

"Don't talk nonsense, or I will arrest you." Zhao Jiamin opened his eyes wide and said threateningly to Leng Xuan.

"Are you going to arrest me again? Are you going to charge me with assaulting the police again?"

"That's right, you patted me just now and I felt a lot of pain in my shoulder. It might have been injured." Zhao Jiamin said, rolling her eyes.

"How is that possible? I just patted it lightly."

Leng Xuan then stretched out his hand and hit Zhao Jiamin on the shoulder with a 'snap'. This time the shot was much harder than the one just now.

"You?" Zhao Jiamin endured the pain and cursed: "Are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?"

Before Zhao Jiamin finished speaking, Leng Xuan rushed forward and hugged her directly, and their bodies were pressed tightly together.

Leng Xuan's hug seemed to use a lot of strength. Zhao Jiamin felt dizzy in front of her eyes. Her volleyball-sized breasts were deformed and pressed against Leng Xuan's chest. Zhao Jiamin's breathing became a little rapid, and she asked with a blushing face: "Do you want to do it?"

Well? Let me tell you, I am a police officer."

"I know you are a police officer. If you weren't, I wouldn't want to talk to you." Leng Xuan said in a low voice, feeling Zhao Jiamin's big breasts.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Jiamin's body was trembling slightly. Is it difficult for Leng Xuan to be a seductress who specializes in collecting jade flowers?

But it was broad daylight, wasn't Leng Xuan afraid of being arrested?

"You bring too few people with you." Leng Xuan still whispered: "I tell you, a riot is going to happen here. If you want to make a contribution, you'd better bring more people."

"How did you know?" Zhao Jiamin raised his head and looked into Leng Xuan's eyes.

"Intuition." Leng Xuan smiled faintly and said, "If you believe me, go call someone. If you don't believe me, get out of here as soon as possible. It's too dangerous."

After saying that, Leng Xuan let go of the hand holding Zhao Jiamin. He was just talking and forgot what it felt like to hold Zhao Jiamin.

Zhao Jiamin hesitated, wondering if this was Leng Xuan's trick? But she didn't feel like it.

"Is it really going to happen?" Zhao Jiamin confirmed to Leng Xuan again.

Leng Xuan shrugged and ignored Zhao Jiamin. This was her business. There was no need to remind her a second time and she had no obligation.

It's really strange these days. You tell the truth, but others don't believe it. Who can blame you? (To be continued.)