87: C87 It's a Mess

C87 It's a Mess

They were having a great time here, but they didn't know that there was a huge commotion in the capital city's Punishment Room.

When Battalion Commander Guo returned to the station with a gloomy mood, he was told by Manager Cao that Director Zhuo had left with the people from the General Administration Department. He immediately felt that something was amiss.

The matter of capturing Faang Xuan was just Zhuo using his connections. Although the evidence of the other party's murder was indeed conclusive, without the two of them adding fuel to the fire in secret, it was impossible for them to create such a huge commotion. But no matter what, it was not related to the General Administration. How could Zhuo be taken away and questioned by the Chief Administrator?

At this moment, a hand came down to report that someone from the city company had been tied up and stuffed into the elevator. They had just been rescued.

Battalion Commander Guo personally brought people to visit Old Li and asked him about the situation. When he asked this question, his heart turned cold. Obviously, Zhuo Dali had been taken away by Faang Xuan, who had snuck into the patrol room.

"Playing the lute." A slap landed on Manager Cao's desk. Battalion Commander Guo's face turned pale. " Do you still want to be a manager? The criminals have already entered the police station, and you still don't know... This isn't a police station, it's a vegetable market."

Manager Cao didn't say anything, but he was holding his breath in his heart.

If the person with the surname Guo was on the same level as him, he had no right to tell him what to do. But now that something like this had happened, someone had to bear the responsibility. Especially Zhuo Dali, he was not only a high-ranking official of a state-owned enterprise, but also a senior official of a state-owned enterprise. Once the Zhuo family investigated this matter, he was a small manager of the City's Punishment Room, a main official. What could he do?

"Investigate! Investigate with all your might! Don't be afraid no matter how big of a disturbance you cause! I'll handle the matters of the upper echelons. I'll handle the matters of the Zhuo family as well. Manager Cao, immediately organize the personnel to set up a defense in the entire capital! No matter the cost, you must save Director Zhuo. Once the suspect was found, under the premise of ensuring Director Zhuo's safety... We can kill him on the spot without asking for permission. "

After giving the order, Battalion Commander Guo walked out angrily. Things were getting tricky now. Something had happened to Zhuo, and the higher-ups needed someone to take care of him. Most importantly, the Zhuo family needed an explanation. It seemed like he could only ask the old man for help.

Therefore, such a scene appeared in the capital today.

All the streets and alleys were filled with the sound of patrolling cars. Martial Police was everywhere, especially important places such as the train station and the airport. He was heavily guarded, with a height of about 1.8 meters. People who had a similar figure to Faang Xuan would be politely asked questions by the police officers.

At every intersection outside the city, there was also a large number of Martial Police on duty. Every vehicle that came and went had to be carefully inspected, causing panic among the citizens.

After a lot of trouble, although Faang Xuan's men were not found, he still did not find them. But such a big move isn't completely unfruitful, either. At least they had captured a large number of criminals, as well as a large number of illegal Soul realm cultivators. What was even more gratifying was that on this very day, they also caught a few foreign agents, and on this day... The capital's crime rate also fell by more than 10%.

Regarding this, the Ministry of Public Security would be the one to take the lead. As for the specific details, it would be led by a subordinate unit, the People's Arrest Department, and Martial Police, who was stationed in the capital. The joint security exercise codenamed "Sweeping" had achieved a perfect success. They received great praise from the higher ups of the Ministry of Public Security and Martial Police's main team.

Faang Xuan did not know about these things. When the outside world was in chaos, he was lying on the soft bed of the Hilton Hotel, sleeping comfortably.

Finally, the sun set in the west, and the night fell. Faang Xuan got up from the bed. After a simple wash up, he let go of Zhuo Dali, who was tied up like a dumpling. "Zhuo, it's almost time. Don't sleep. It's time to go to your nephew's place." Zhuo Dali wanted to cry but had no tears. Only a bastard could sleep. You slept well, kid. I have suffered for a whole day. Now, my hands and feet are numb to the point that I don't feel anything at all. However, he had to endure all of this. When he arrived at Donglai's place, he had his own ways to deal with this kid.

Faang Xuan changed into a black Adidas sportswear. After a day of sleep, he looked energetic and capable.

He also gave Zhuo a sportswear. He wore the same clothes, but when he put it on this old guy, he looked as wretched as he could be.

Faang Xuan puckered his lips and did not say anything. He raised his arm and pressed it against Zhuo Dali's face.

Zhuo Dali shrunk his neck and said in horror, "What do you want to do? I have promised you everything, what else do you want?"

The corner of Faang Xuan's mouth curled up. It seemed like he had left a shadow in the old man's heart. So he kindly explained, "Zhuo, we're all respectable people. What do you think you're doing? You have a swollen face and it is humiliating to be cultured. I am trying to treat you, right? "

Zhuo Dali wanted to cry but had no tears. He resisted the urge to strangle Faang Xuan to death and let Faang Xuan massage his face.

After a wave of fever, Faang Xuan let go of his hand. He looked at Zhuo Dali's face again. Although it was still a bit swollen, the bruises had disappeared.

When they went out, Big Chenno did not dare drive anymore. He called the doorman to call a taxi. Zhuo Dali gave the address and the taxi instantly disappeared into the darkness under the cover of the night.

Zhuo Donglai wasn't a direct descendant of Zhuo family. His father was a cousin of the current family head. It seemed that they were very close by blood, but in fact, it was not the case.

For a large family like the Zhuo family that had existed for thousands of years, which generation's family head didn't marry seven or eight wives? As a result, there were dozens of brothers and sisters who were half-brothers and half-sisters. In order to differentiate the kinship, of course, it was a mother who gave birth to a mother. The half-siblings were second, and those like cousins were excluded from the center of power.

More than ten years ago, when the current family head was in power, Zhuo Donglai's family moved out of the Zhuo family's courtyard and started living the life of a wealthy family alone outside.

Zhuo Donglai's father, Zhuo Wude, was the vice president of a central enterprise. He was also considered a person in the system. In terms of rank, he was equivalent to a executive officer. Although his rank was not very high, he walked the path of business. He could openly enjoy life, so although Zhuo Donglai's family was far away from the center of power in the Zhuo family, however, their life was still quite comfortable.

This information was obtained from Zhuo Dali. According to what Zhuo Dali said, even if Zhuo Donglai was killed, it wouldn't matter. There were many people in Zhuo family, so the death of one or two of them would be in vain. Who would have the time to stand up for him?

Faang Xuan sneered in his heart. Did this old bastard think he was an idiot?2

He deliberately said it lightly, and even tried his best to encourage him to seek revenge on Zhuo Donglai. There must be some reason that he didn't know about.

As the saying goes, even broken bones and tendons were connected. Even if Zhuo Donglai's family didn't have any influence in the Zhuo family, if the matter was blown up, he didn't believe that the Zhuo family wouldn't send people to investigate. This old bastard was trying to push him into a fiery pit.

Faang Xuan didn't expose all of these. Regardless of whether the trap was a trap or not, Zhuo Donglai's life was already in his hands. Not only him, but this old bastard beside him would also die.

He wasn't afraid of thieves coming to steal, but he was also afraid that the thief would keep these two enemies in his heart. There would be a day when a great disaster would come, even though it had already become a great disaster. He had been turned into a wanted criminal by these two goods. Just this point alone... They must die.

The taxi drove the two of them around half of Beijing and finally stopped at the entrance of a high-end residential area.

Before the car stopped, Faang Xuan noticed that there were many suspicious people outside the community.

Some passers-by who passed by on purpose seemed to be taking a casual walk, but their eyes were wandering around. They opened and closed their mouths. Obviously, they were reporting the situation to the air headset.

Not far from the neighborhood, there was a newspaper stand. The young female boss inside was indifferent to the customers who came to buy things, but her eyes were wandering around the neighborhood.

There were many people like this. Faang Xuan did not look at them carefully, but he believed that the number of people lying in ambush around the community was not less than two digits. There might even be snipers lying in ambush around.

"Are you prepared?" Faang Xuan thought to himself, then said to the driver, "Master, drive forward."

pqdm.com