Excellent beauty's personal security guard

I don't remember who said this sentence: one woman is equal to 500 ducks. When five or six women come together, it's earth shaking.

The leading woman who came out of the kindergarten was a middle-aged woman of about 40 years old. After going out, she was very dignified teacher Wenpeng: "little sister, someone just said you were quarrelling with someone outside. What's the matter?"

"Sister, you're here. Sister, I've been bullied..." when Miss Peng saw her relatives, she couldn't help crying: "don't you think I just thought the child was crying and scared him all of a sudden? The family stopped me and insisted that I be responsible for seeing a doctor for my child. Don't you think it's wrong? I said it was not my business. The woman and her husband beat me. Sister, look at my swollen face. How can I go out and meet people? "

There were really some bright red finger prints on her face, and the slap she had just been slapped was not light. But thinking about what she said just now, I think people like her really should fight.

"Little sister, who did you say hit you? Is it him... "The middle-aged woman stretched out her hand and pointed to Zhao Jianhui. Her sister quickly pulled her and whispered a few words. The middle-aged woman looked at several security guards lying on the ground. Her face changed. She stepped back and said," sister, wait, your brother-in-law is coming... "

This time, the police are really fast. Just as the woman had finished speaking, two police cars had flashed their alarms to the front of the kindergarten. Seven or eight policemen jumped out of the car. In front of them was a fat man who was a little defeated. His figure was not as tall as horizontal, but he still looked numb enough to walk.

"Yue'e, what happened to you? I'm having a meeting at the branch office. I came here when I received the news. " As he walked, the fat man couldn't stop watching sweat and shouted at the middle-aged woman more than ten steps away.

"What meeting do you hold? You're a bigger deputy director. Do you often go to the branch for meetings? My sister was beaten. Just do it. I tell you, Hou Guangming, if you can't give this tone to my sister, don't go into my mother's house at night. " When the middle-aged woman saw the fat police coming, she seemed to have a backer. She immediately relaxed. She looked at Zhao Jianhui like a demonstration and said that no matter how powerful you are this time, can you escape the palm of our old Hou?

After receiving the order from his wife, deputy director Hou immediately put his face on his face and shouted to the police: "be quick and take all the people who make trouble at the gate of the kindergarten back. What place is this? You don't know. The fine environment where the flowers and bones of the motherland grow has been destroyed by people like you... "

Listening to his words, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but curl his lips and say that your sister-in-law is the flower that really destroys the motherland“ Hello, director Hou, right? According to the law, it seems that you should avoid the two women. One is your wife and the other is your sister-in-law. I suspect you are unfair in the process of law enforcement. "

"I can't see. You're quite familiar with the law?" Deputy director Hou smiled and said, "after I take you back to the Bureau, I'll avoid it. There should be no problem in this way?"

"That's not good. Since it's a fight, we should call both parties to ask clearly. If your wife and sister-in-law follow us to the police station, we'll go. If your wife and sister-in-law don't go, we won't go either." Zhao Jianhui glanced at several policemen standing beside him and said to Hou Guangming with a smile.

"You... You fucking... Are so angry with me. Why do you have so many things? The police station is run by your family?" As soon as he heard that he wanted to take his wife away, Hou Guangming immediately worried.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head and said, "the police station is neither opened by our family nor your family. What I ask is just to act impartially."

Hou Guangming shouted angrily to the policemen around Zhao Jianhui: "do I want you to teach me how to handle the case? Take away... "

"Bold, I think which of you dares to move? This is Zhao Department of the Ministry of Supervision... "After calling the police, Yang Haidong always stood behind Zhao Jianhui. When he saw the police coming, he thought it was the police he called. He didn't know that after listening to it for a while, how could he hear it wrong? Now the fat policeman wants someone to catch Zhao Jianhui. As a secretary, how can he watch it? So he quickly stood up and wanted to show Zhao Jianhui's identity.

Before his words were finished, Zhao Jianhui had pulled him behind him and showed his identity here in front of so many spectators? That can't be spread as a fast book? Chinese people have high deductive skills. When they spread, they don't know what they will look like.

"You and Shan Liang follow. I'll go to the police station with them." Zhao Jianhui whispered to Yang Haidong, turned to look at the policemen around him, smiled and said, "don't bother you. Open the door and we'll get on the bus ourselves."

As he spoke, he walked up to the man and woman and said to the big man, "can you still walk?"

The man nodded strongly: "it's all right. This little injury can't kill anyone. Thank you, man. I'm really sorry to bother you... "

"Don't say that. Our work is not in place, which makes you wronged. Don't worry. Since I see it, I will take care of it to the end." Listening to Zhao Jianhui finish, the two men and women all showed a confused look. No wonder the big man dared to meddle in his own affairs. It turned out that this man had a brain problem. Look at what he said. Why does it sound like the prime minister?

No matter what they thought, they reached out and took the man's hand and said with a smile, "let's follow them to the police station..."

Seeing the two police cars roaring away, Yang Haidong quickly called Shan Liang to drive the car back. Just when Shan Liang drove the car to the gate of the kindergarten, the two police cars roared back.

The middle-aged woman, the teacher surnamed Peng and the people watching the noise haven't left yet. Seeing that the police car drove back in less than five minutes, they were surprised and surrounded again.

However, this time, after Hou Guangming got off the bus, he no longer had the momentum just now. Instead, he stood and looked at his wife and the security guards who had just climbed up, looked at the crowd around him, raised his voice and asked, "who is secretary Yang Haidong? Secretary Yang, please come out... "

Yang Haidong heard that this guy came back to find himself. He thought Zhao Jianhui had something arranged, but he thought it was impossible. Just now the leader said it very clearly and asked himself and Shan Liang to follow him to the police station.

After thinking about this, Yang Haidong took two steps forward and said to Hou Guangming, "I'm Yang Haidong. What can I do for you?"

"Ah... Are you Secretary Yang?" Hou Guangming, deputy director of the fat man, saw that Yang Haidong he was looking for was the young man standing next to the big man just now. He immediately realized that things were bad. This guy's reaction was really not generally fast. He hurried over and grabbed Yang Haidong's hand. He was very affectionate, but he shook fiercely: "Oh, are you Secretary Yang? I just received the police order from the Municipal Bureau, saying that you called to report the case, and I came right away. I don't know what's going on here? "

In his heart, he knew that he might have caught the wrong person this time, but at this time, he must not show a timid mood. The more he pretended to be nothing, the easier it was to appear selfless, didn't he?

"Director Hou, I called the police just now because someone asked the security guard to beat someone at the gate of the kindergarten. Haven't you finished handling it? Our leader is in the police car. You'd better handle it according to law. I don't have any requirements for the rest... "Yang Haidong took out his hand held by the fat director and said faintly that he should handle the case according to law. However, while talking, his fingers seemed to point to Hou Guangming's wife and the security guards who stood aside and didn't know the imminent disaster.

"Secretary Yang, please rest assured that I will handle the case according to law." Hou Guangming said, waving his hand behind him: "take these two women and these security guards back to the house, and deal with them after asking about the situation. Because my wife is involved in this case, I will tell the director the situation when I go back to the Institute. " At this time, he remembered that he should avoid it.

When things get to this point, it's meaningless to follow them to the police station. So Zhao Jianhui opened the door and got off the police car. The policemen all stared at him with wide eyes. No one came up to stop him, and no one dared to get close to him.

Hou Guangming just stood aside and bowed down. He didn't dare to wipe the cold sweat from his head into his neck.

"Yang Haidong, call director Lu of the rectification office and ask him to join hands with the Beijing Urban rectification office to immediately investigate the kindergartens in the city to see if there is still such an unhealthy trend and report the results to me within a week. Inform Su Rong, director of the Bureau of politics, law, education, culture and health, and now contact the Discipline Inspection Commission of the Beijing Municipal Public Security Bureau to carry out discipline rectification for all branches and police stations in the city. Also, find out which unit these beating security guards belong to and let them close down for rectification for a month. "

Zhao Jianhui is really angry with those who damage the honor of security guards. A good career is stinked by a few bastards. It's impossible not to strictly rectify it.

Therefore, it is rare for him to directly say that these security units should be closed for rectification for a month.