504: C504 Inspection Office

C504 Inspection Office

Lee Dalao had just received a phone call from the old man, Ma Zixuan, asking him to get the inspectors to punish me no matter what. He had no choice but to make this call because of the old man's respect for him.

"Report to the old man, no!" Director Fong answered truthfully.

"Why?" Lee Dalao asked, puzzled.

"When Zhang Tianfa's lover was about to write the materials, Zhou Hongzhi suddenly rushed into Guo Lin's house with a few members of the Wind Thunder Team..."

Director Fong briefly reported what they saw about Zhou Hongzhi to Vice Lee. He felt that bullying a junior was not a glorious thing, so he ignored the process of fighting with Hei Kui.

Lee Dalao thought for a moment and asked, "Who are the members of the Wind Thunder Team leading the team now?"

"Zhao Pengfei," Director Fong said, introducing him. "He is from the Nanhua Company. He was transferred to the Wind Thunder Team by Zhou Hongzhi to be the vice captain."

"Oh, I see," Lee Dalao said over the phone. "In order to avoid a direct conflict with Zhou Hongzhi, you should go to the Inspector's Office to check on Lee Xiangyang. If he can confess, you don't need to go to Zhang Tianfa's family. If he admits his crime, then what about the Wind Thunder Team's Zhao Pengfei? I will think of a way to deal with it. At that time, it won't be too late for you to look for Zhang Tianfa's family. "

"Understood!"

Director Fong immediately bowed over the phone. Regardless of whether Lee Dalao saw it or felt it, he still had the sincerity.

After Lee Dalao hung up the phone, Director Fong put the phone back into his pocket.

"Director Fong, where are we going now?" Zhang Hucheng knew it was Lee Dalao who called, and he also knew why he called. It was not convenient for him to ask.

"Inspector's Office!" Director Fong said.

"It's already so late. Why should we go to the Inspector's Office?" Zhang Hucheng deliberately asked.

Director Fong said, "I will take you to see Lee Xiangyang's situation now. I am going to ask you to come out and interrogate him. What do you think?"

"Okay," Zhang Hucheng said with hatred. "If you really give Lee Xiangyang to me, that kid will fall into my hands. I will let him taste the pain of being injured."

...

Zhang Hucheng was eager to take revenge. He immediately increased the speed of the car. The Audi was like a mad cow running on the street.

It didn't take long for the Inspector's Office to arrive.

When Zhang Hucheng followed Director Fong to the Inspector's Office's detention room, he saw me sitting in an independent room. In his hand was a steaming hot purple sandpot teacup. He was enjoying his tea. The anger in his heart surged out.

"What's going on? Who locked him up here? Who made him tea? " Director Fong scolded the few guards standing at the side," He's a prisoner, not a guest we invited. Is there something wrong with your brains? Is this how a criminal treats him? "

A fat middle-aged man in uniform walked in from outside and said, "Chief, I'm sorry. This room was arranged by me. I asked someone to bring the tea here."

Director Fong turned around and scolded the middle-aged man loudly, "Why did you do that?"

The middle-aged man replied, "Zhou Hongzhi asked someone to come and greet him. He said that this person is his subordinate and asked us to treat him well. If there are any problems, ask us."

The middle-aged man's name was Zhao Jianmin. He was the director of the Inspection Office and a talent sent from Zhou Hongzhi's special forces. He was very respectful of Zhou Hongzhi's position in the army.

Director Fong asked, "Who is your superior?"

"Of course it is you, Director Fong." The middle-aged man replied.

"Then who should you listen to?" Director Fong continued to ask.

"Of course I will listen to you." When the middle-aged man answered truthfully.

"Zhao Jianmin!" Director Fong shouted loudly.

"Here!" The middle-aged man answered loudly.0

Director Fong ordered loudly, "Zhao Jianmin, I want you to immediately transfer this man to the Third Grade Prison and withdraw all the tea for me." Director Fong ordered loudly.

"This... I'm afraid this isn't good?" Zhao Jianmin looked embarrassed and stammered, This... this is not good." What? Zhou Hongzhi looked embarrassed and stammered, If that's the case, how... how am I going to explain it to Zhou Hongzhi?"

"What?" Director Fong asked in a cold voice, "Do you want to disobey my orders?"

"This... this..." Zhao Jianmin was in a dilemma.

If you had a disobedient hat on your head, it would be enough for you to drink a kettle of water.

When I saw Director Fong and Zhang Hucheng coming to the detention center, I knew that they didn't come with good intentions. They will definitely make things difficult for me. I also saw Director Fong getting angry at Zhao Jianmin. I don't want to make things difficult for him, and I don't want to implicate him either. He held the teacup and walked to the iron door.

I smiled and said to Director Fong, "Where do you want to lock me up? Let's go!"

Zhang Hucheng snatched the teacup from my hand and poured the tea onto the ground. He said proudly, "Even if I pour it, I won't let you drink it!"

" Who are you? " I frowned and deliberately said, "Where did you come from? What is this place? Is it your turn to speak? "

" Kid, you really have a good memory. Even your Grandpa Zhang doesn't recognize you? "Zhang Hucheng sneered, "I didn't expect that you would have such a day."

"Grandpa Zhang?" I rolled my eyes at him, curled my lips, and mocked him instead," Don't forget, the last time at the company's sanatorium, you were worse than your grandson! "

There was a small animal that could fly in the world called flies. They always flew in front of you, and the more you chased them, the more they chased you.

There was also a flying animal called a mosquito in the world. The more you chased it, the more it bit you, making you unable to sleep at night and unable to eat or sleep in peace.

To me, Zhang Hucheng is undoubtedly one of these two animals. Once you are targeted by it, it will entangle you like a ghost, making you unable to escape.

"You... surnamed Li... You..." Zhang Hucheng remembered the humiliation he had suffered in the company's sanatorium with his cousin Ma Xiaohu that afternoon. When he heard me mention this matter again, he was so angry that he went crazy. He was usually good at talking, but when it came to words, he was actually unable to speak.

"What's wrong with me?" I glanced at Director Fong, who was standing beside Zhang Hucheng, and said with a smile, "Do you think you can do anything to me by using this person as your backer?"

To be honest, how could Director Fong be Zhang Hucheng's backer?

He was also following orders. If it wasn't for Lee Dalao asking him to handle this matter, he would have run as far away as possible when he saw me, the God of Plagues.

These words were obviously sarcastic.

Director Fong's face turned red, but he was too embarrassed to flare up in front of so many people, so he pretended to be hesitant.

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