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Chapter 398: Be more arrogant; let Qixia Prison prepare

According to the regulations issued by the Ministry of War, all mid-level and high-level officers will be equipped with personal soldiers. The orderlies who do odd jobs are called attendant soldiers, and those who are bodyguards are called bodyguard soldiers.

A major is assigned only one soldier, a lieutenant colonel is assigned two, and a colonel is assigned three. Starting from the brigadier general, the number of personnel is slightly larger. The brigadier general is assigned a total of five people, while the major general, lieutenant general, and general are assigned eight, ten, or 12 people.

These close personal soldiers are different from the garrison units of the troops at all levels.

For example, the regiment-affiliated team of an infantry regiment includes a garrison platoon. In theory, they are responsible for directly protecting all regiment personnel and are not orderlies at the command of others.

Of course, the actual situation... I can only say that everyone understands it.

Since today he and his wife were out reminiscing about the past, Zhou Changfeng did not bring his few soldiers and generals with him.

He put the submachine gun in his hand forward on the front desk, looked straight ahead and said casually: "There is also a pistol in the drawer in front of you, take it out."

Xia Xiaoshi hesitated for a moment before reaching out and opening the drawer in front of the passenger seat, fumbled and took out the Walter PPK pistol.

Before leaving, Chris felt embarrassed, so she returned her own gun in exchange, which was exactly the one in Xia Xiaoshi's hand.

The car passed smoothly through the alley and arrived at the entrance of the alley.

Zhou Changfeng saw the four young people laughing wildly from a distance of more than ten meters, and one of them even started to move his hands.

"Hey, are you playing hide-and-seek with our brothers? Where are you going this time?"

"I've wasted several days of work. Let's talk about how to make up for it."

Seeing this, he was not hesitant. He stretched his pistol out of the car window with his left hand and fired into the sky. This general officer's pistol was very exquisite, but he didn't expect that the first shot would be on such an occasion.

The sudden gunshots at night were particularly loud, and those people were startled.

They looked over in annoyance, and one of them shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Shooting at night in the capital to seek death?!"

The tall and thin man next to him even scolded with a cold face: "Damn you, you are doing bad things on purpose, right? Do you know who you have offended?"

Only then did Zhou Changfeng see two cars parked on the roadside not far away, one red and one black. The red car had a sign that it was produced by Shanghai Junda, and there were people inside.

Aha?Can you meet any dignitaries here?

But then he was surprised to find that the evil target of these guys in front of him happened to be Xu Baizhi.

Several years have passed, and she seems to have not remarried, and her appearance is almost the same as before.

Zhou Changfeng pointed forward and asked, "Mrs. Xu, what's going on?"

"They..." First frightened and then surprised, Xu Baizhi was speechless for a moment. She wanted to say something but couldn't say anything.

Zhou was too lazy to analyze, think or reason at this moment. He turned his head and said to Xia Xiaoshi beside him: "Xiao Shi, tell me, should we be more polite or arrogant?"

The latter was also a spectator, and replied almost without thinking: "Arrogant! Sir, destroy their prestige!"

At this time, these young people were unhappy and felt that their words had fallen on deaf ears.

"Damn it, why are you so stupid? You really don't care about others? Go ahead and pull off the legs of this blind boy!"

Zhou Changfeng pretended to be panicked and said: "Bullying others by relying on a large number of people? Is there any royal law left? How dare the Emperor dare to be so lawless under his feet?"

The tall and thin man said disdainfully: "Do you know who is sitting in the car over there? In this place in Yingtian, people are walking sideways. Does anyone dare to say no?"

When several people came over to pull the car door, Zhou Changfeng reminded his wife to "hold your head with your hands," then stepped on the clutch and shifted to second gear, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The in-line four-cylinder gasoline engine suddenly roared loudly, driving the car to rush forward.

Caught off guard, the tall and arrogant man was knocked aside and rolled several times on the ground.

Then, Zhou Changfeng put the car back into neutral and pulled up the handbrake, opened the door and stepped out of the car carrying the Type [-] submachine gun.

He casually fired a bunch of shots into the sky, then ignored the tall and thin man howling miserably on the ground and the other shocked people, walked straight to the red Junda car, and opened the door. Pulled the driver off.

Through the dim light, he could see a young man with oily hair, pink face, and luxurious clothes sitting in the back seat, and he still smelled of alcohol.

Probably because he was drunk and emboldened, the young man said calmly: "Who are you? Do you know who I am?"

Zhou Changfeng waved his hand: "I'm not interested in who you are."

Because of the previous gunshots, nearby patrol policemen had already rushed over.

Seeing someone Zhou carrying a submachine gun, the patrolman quickly stood on the side of the low wall and shouted: "Throw away the gun!"

Xia Xiaoshi also got out of the car, walked over slowly, and whispered to the patrol officer: "He is the brigade commander of the [-]st Marine Brigade, and my father is in the criminal department. Call your sergeant in charge. "

By the time the surprised patrolman came to his senses, Xia Xiaoshi had already walked to the public phone booth at the intersection, paid the bewildered officer on duty inside, and then started dialing.

If the gunshot at the beginning was not particularly serious, then the subsequent shots with a submachine gun raised the seriousness of the situation to a whole level.

After the Ji Mao Disaster, the Yingtian Mansion in the capital was very taboo about riots, so it attached great importance to rectification.

Just over a quarter of an hour later, not only a group of patrol police, but also the Yi'an Army and the Forbidden Army rushed to the scene.

Zhou Changfeng was also quite surprised to see the special police. In view of the mediocre performance of the Yingtianfu police during the Ji Mao disaster and their inability to deal with organized riot gangs, the Ming court approved the establishment of an elite unit.

The world's first professional special police force was born from this, called the Anti-Riot Task Criminal Squad (ARTCS). They were planned and organized by the Yingtian Prefecture Police, and the Forbidden Army was responsible for tactical training and guidance.

In fact, they only found out the truth after they arrived at the scene. The man in front of them was not a troublemaking mob, but a serious official of the government, the chief officer of the [-]st Marine Brigade with outstanding military exploits!
But this high-ranking official looked completely different at the moment - holding a gleaming submachine gun and urging the young man in brocade.

"Writing, why did I stop writing? The bad things I did in the past are too numerous to describe. Why can't I think of them?"

The trembling young man was writing a confession in his notebook. At this moment, a squeaking sound of brakes came from not far away, and a black Junda car suddenly braked and stopped in the middle of the road.

A chubby middle-aged man wearing the title of police inspector and an indigo official uniform ran all the way to Zhou Changfeng and saluted.

"Zhou Daizhao, General Zhou, I, Lei Bingsheng, the inspector of Shangyuan County Inspection Department, there must be some misunderstanding in this, right? Even if these people are at fault, it should be handled by me and other police officers. Please Leave them to me, right? I promise to give you a satisfactory answer later."

Zhou Changfeng, who was smiling, glanced at the chubby leader of the inspection department and said calmly: "There is no misunderstanding." Lei Bingsheng was angered by the contemptuous look and the disrespectful answer, and an unknown feeling suddenly rose in his heart. Fire, but also felt unexpected.

Is this person so disrespectful?I haven’t heard of him being arrogant and domineering?
Lei Bingsheng thought for a while, and he felt that he couldn't be too humble. After all, no one could tell what kind of character this person was. Maybe he was someone who would take the hard and not the soft?

Therefore, it is very necessary to try again, because this young man kneeling on the ground shivering and smelling of alcohol has a lot of background. If he fails to settle this matter today, I am afraid he will not be able to pass the position of head of the Shangyuan County Inspection Department. How long will it take to replace someone?

Moreover, if I perform better, my path to promotion will be smoother in the future, so I'd better take a risk now.

After thinking about it, Lei Bingsheng took another step closer and admonished Zhou Changfeng very seriously: "Zhou Daizhao, you must think clearly. This young master is called Chen Daiyi, and he is the second son of Pingjiang Bo. How about that?" It's just for a few subordinates to vent their anger, let's stop there, besides, isn't Mr. Chen still kneeling now? You have taught him a lesson."

The latter remained calm after hearing this, but suddenly reached out and patted Lei Bingsheng on the shoulder, making him tremble in fright.

Then, Zhou Changfeng glanced at the people present, looked at the rows of patrol police, Yi'an Army soldiers, and Forbidden Army soldiers standing not far away, and said:

"Everyone, I don't like to show off in the market, but today's situation is different. This is the second son of Pingjiang Bo. He found out from somewhere that there was a widow living alone here, so he sent people to harass him for several days in a row. Today, there are more He came in person through Jiu Jin."

"And according to what he said, I found that this is not an isolated case. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers are going through life and death on the humid, hot, malaria-infested front lines, and these crazy bees and butterflies are thinking about how to take care of other people's families behind the scenes? Is there any fucking reason for this? ?"

"I don't believe it. How dare there be someone who doesn't shed tears without seeing the coffin? How dare he seek death like this? Has no one dared to file a complaint all this time? Will one day all the millions of imperial troops mutiny if this continues? Their home?”

The last sentence was so outrageous that Lei Bingsheng immediately changed his expression, and Chen Daiyi's face, which was red due to drunkenness, turned pale in an instant.

After finishing the phone call, Zhou Changfeng not only did not feel happy to vent, but became more and more irritable. Especially after recalling the fierce battle with Demaji, a bloodthirsty impulse suddenly came to his heart.

He looked at the four followers. Except for the tall and thin man who was injured by the car, the other three were still standing aside in panic.

"Didn't you just think that I was nosy? Are you going to break my legs? Facts have proved that being a coward does not come without a price."

"In this way, you take off the crank handle from the car. That one is just right. The three of you come one by one and break each other's legs. I'll count by the dozens."

The three of them almost couldn't believe these calm words, so they were stunned in place and didn't know what to do.

"...Three, two, one, still not moving, right?"

Zhou Changfeng picked up the Type [-] submachine gun he was carrying, pulled the trigger and fired across the fan.

The gun was extremely loud, and in an instant the three of them fell to the ground holding their legs and howling miserably.

Others nearby were stunned on the spot. It can be said that Zhou's words and deeds perfectly avoided any expectations.

"Write...it's done..."

Chen Daiyi, who was kneeling, said tremblingly, and then she didn't know whether her legs were numb from kneeling for too long or she was frightened, and she fell to the ground with a cry.

"Not bad, I wrote a lot." Zhou Changfeng took the notebook and browsed it, feeling quite satisfied.

Then, he grabbed the right hand of Chen Daiyi who was lying limply on the ground, and dragged him to the side of the three followers who were wailing on the ground.

"Come on, take your fingerprints, or what if you refuse to admit it then? Right?"

Zhou Changfeng smiled and held his hand, dipped it in the pool of blood on the ground, and then pressed the fingerprints of his thumb and index finger on the notebook in sequence.

After doing all this, he put the notebook back in his car.

Lei Bingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this nightmare was finally over, but...

"Huh? Brother Zhou?"

A familiar voice came from a distance, and Shen Yu and several agents from the foreign police headquarters were seen squeezing past the military and police team that blocked the perimeter and arrived at the scene.

Looking at the current situation here, Shen Yu didn't change his expression, and just complained helplessly: "As expected of you, Brother Zhou, you either don't cause trouble, or you make big things. Brother, I really admire you."

Zhou Changfeng leaned on the car and lit a cigarette, and said relaxedly: "The war has just begun. There will be more sacrifices in the future. Vicious incidents like this must be suppressed. I deliberately wanted to make the matter bigger today and let Quan Daming know. I believe the imperial court will be able to figure out what is more important in this context."

"Yeah, but someone just wanted to hit the muzzle of the gun. It's really his own fault." Shen Yu stared at the helpless Chen Daiyi and said in a nonchalant manner: "Not to mention what you did, Mr. Pingjiang. Could it be that it’s very clean?”

Collecting the bad deeds of the powerful has been one of the functions of the factory security agency since ancient times. When they are distracted, they can be used to beat them.

In addition, if the emperor wanted to seek to overthrow him, these misdeeds could always be used as reasons and excuses.

Meanwhile, the Forbidden City...

The East Nuan Pavilion of Qianqing Palace is being renovated these days, so Zhu Lingjing temporarily moved to Kunning Palace. The last time anyone lived here was many years ago.

Now that she is living here, she can't help but recall her mother's appearance when she was young.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something is urgent."

"Come in, what's the matter?"

Zhu Lingjing couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when she saw Su Yiyi's strange expression.

It's an emergency, you're either nervous or anxious. What's going on with your expression that seems like you can't laugh or cry?

"When Zhou Daizhao and his wife were traveling, they encountered Pingjiang Bo's second son plotting against a widow, so he forced her to kneel down and write a confession of past sins, and shot and wounded several of his followers."

"How is it now?"

Su Yiyi felt slightly blessed, "The inspector from the Shangyuan County Inspection Department personally tried to persuade him to no avail. People from the Forbidden Army, Yi'an Army, and foreign factories were all present."

"Oh, I understand." Zhu Lingjing blinked thoughtfully and said casually: "Is the screen set up? Let's go now."

She planned to watch a movie while taking a bath tonight to save time. She thought it was necessary to watch the recently hotly discussed "The Concubine" from beginning to end.

Su Yiyi, who was standing on the side, said in astonishment: "Your Majesty, the garrison commander asked for instructions on what to do..."

"I don't want to worry about him anymore." Zhu Lingjing slowly stood up and added half-jokingly: "Instructions, let Qixia Prison prepare."

(End of this chapter)