Excellent beauty's personal security guard

In the room, Zhou Kang heard the conversation between the two assistant policemen clearly. He said in his heart that it turned out to be such a thing. It's really absurd. It's more amazing than what's played in the film.

As soon as he entered the door, his face was as dark as water. He asked, "what are you doing? What about your instructors? "

"Ah... Director, director Zhou, our instructor is on the second floor..." although the two police assistants have no establishment, they can still recognize Zhou Kang's face. As soon as they saw that it was director Zhou who pushed the door in, they quickly stood up and pointed upstairs.

"Who gave you the right to try the case? Nonsense, do you know who you are? " Zhou Kang looked at the girls squatting in the corner of the wall, turned his face and said to the people behind him: "Zheng Xuezeng and Zhang Yanan, you two stay and make a good inquiry record for these girls. Don't be difficult for them."

Behind him, a man and a woman nodded in unison. Zhou Kang turned around and went out with the other four people.

The interrogation room on the second floor of the police station is very small, with only one iron table and two chairs. Wearing a black skirt, Zhao Shuying sat on a chair behind the table. The other chair was empty. AI Xiaohu, the police station instructor, stood beside the table. Opposite the iron table, was a special iron chair fixed on the ground.

The back of the chair has no back, only a steel pipe across the waist. The handrails on both sides are very high. A U-shaped steel pipe is welded on the top of the steel pipe. The outside of the U-shaped steel pipe is wrapped with a layer of rubber. But it was not really for the prisoner's armrest, but for the prisoner's arms to be clamped on the U-tubes on both sides, and then the prisoner's arms were handcuffed to the ring on the side of the chair legs.

The front of the iron chair is close to the ground, and there are two steel pipes stretching out about half a meter in front. The front end of the steel pipe is to cut off the iron chain of the handcuffs and directly weld the two buckles on it.

The prisoner's hands and feet are handcuffed in this way. It's difficult for him to move. Even if he wants to meet his head, he can't commit suicide, because you can't find anything to touch within the range of his head.

Now, Liu Juan's little cousin is clearly handcuffed to it like this. Her clothes were soaked, and big beads of sweat flowed on her forehead.

Obviously, they had been rude to her just now. What is more obvious is that the seemingly weak and clear is still holding on to his teeth. Zhao Shuying did not ask what she wanted from her mouth.

AI Xiaohu sipped his tea and wondered how to tame this lovely and pure little fierce horse. The woman secretary Zhao used was really not ordinary and beautiful. If he could... Be fascinated for a moment, he didn't even know someone pushed the door in.

Zhao Shuying held an electric baton in his hand, and his face looked a little indifferent“ Little bitch, you say, Fangben, where are you hiding? If you don't say anything, don't blame me for being really rude. "

"I'm a bitch. What's your father? Cluck... If I were a bitch, your father would be a wolf in human skin... Do you know how he got me? I eat him, drink him, live in the house he bought for me. He should compensate me for all this - that's what he should pay me. Why should I give it to you? " A pair of big eyes stared at Zhao Shuying. She was not afraid of the electric baton in her hand.

At first, when ChuChu was a sophomore, she met Zhao Qijun at a classmate's birthday party. Her beauty and purity suddenly moved Zhao Qijun.

Since then, when she went out with that classmate, she actually met this kind old uncle several times. After another dinner, ChuChu, who didn't drink a few glasses of wine, was drunk and didn't wake up. When she woke up, she found that she was stripped naked and lying next to her was the older man who could be his father.

ChuChu once cried and made trouble, but the old man almost scared her to death with a gentle sentence: "since it's all like this, what are you making? From now on, follow me and you won't be wronged at all. If you dare not obey, don't say that no one knows you're dead. Even if it's your family, I want to clean them up... "Looking at the ferocious look on the old man's face, she was a little skeptical at first, but her classmate whispered in her ear," clear, Don't blame me. In fact, I'm doing it for you. Mayor Zhao is lucky to see us. Look at the house I usually eat, play, wear and wear. Which one didn't Mayor Zhao give me? Now college students can't even find a job after graduation. As long as they follow Mayor Zhao, it's not like wind, wind and rain... "

He's the mayor, the mayor of a provincial city? Only then did he know Zhao Qijun's identity. Her family is not rich, and her parents have been frugal and suffered hardships for her to go to school. One of my most useful relatives should be cousin Liu Juan, but it's nothing compared with the mayor of other provinces and cities.

She has experienced many ups and downs over the years. The school is a little like the sisters of the school flower. The scene of bus pick-up every night has also caused a shock in her heart.

It is said that the conditions at home are not very good, but looking at the clothes she wears and the bags she carries in her arms makes her heart envy.

Knowing Zhao Qijun's identity, I clearly understand that the old man's words just now are not all to scare himself. He can make a grass like person disappear, but others can really do it.

Seeing that she was no longer crying, Zhao Qijun smiled and hugged her waist: "just rest assured. You will have what Nana has. Tomorrow, I will buy you a house in this community. You two sisters live together and be neighbors, which will save me from running back and forth at night..."

Since then, ChuChu has also become one of those women she originally despised in her heart. She has classes at school during the day and goes back to the house Zhao Qijun bought for her at night, waiting for Zhao Qijun's presence. Zhao Qijun not only registers her name in the real estate certificate, but also hits 10000 yuan on her card on time like a salary a month.

With the passage of time, Zhao Qijun was promoted from mayor to Secretary, and her pocket money rose from 10000 yuan in January to 20000 yuan.

Now, from Zhao Shuying's mouth, she knows that Zhao Qijun is actually ill. She is not worried about whether Zhao Qijun will wake up. She is only worried about what to do with her life in the future. She has been used to living in dignity for more than a year, and then returned to the original life of being reluctant to eat well and only wearing stall goods. She clearly knows that she can't stand it.

From thrift to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to thrift is difficult. Just like the youth you paid is gone forever, you will never want to go back to that day.

However, Zhao Shuying, a woman, actually wanted to take away her house. Zhao Qijun bought it for herself and deserved it. That's the reward for being a junior girl for more than a year. Why should she take it?

Defending the property right of this house is to defend your future life and your hard work. Therefore, although she was kicked several times by the policeman, she didn't even hum. Now, even if she was electrocuted by Zhao Shuying, she can't tell where the house is. That's the guarantee of her future life. Selling this house can still make your life very good.

?“ The sound of electricity suddenly rang out, and Zhao Shuying took an electric baton and hit him hard on his chest. The muscles on his clear face twitched and looked very painful.

Zhao Shuying asked with a gloomy face, "ask you again, where is Fangben?" He shook his head clearly, clenched his teeth and didn't speak.

Zhao Shuying's eyes became more sharp, picked up the electric baton and prepared to poke her again

"Stop..." Zhou Kang, who was standing at the door, flashed over with an arrow and reached out and grabbed Zhao Shuying's wrist. Just now, if Zhou Kang stopped it in time, he couldn't stand the electric baton. However, I don't know why. He didn't do it in time.

Zhao Shuying gave a cry of pain. He just felt a great pain coming from his wrist. He looked up and grabbed his own business. Zhou Kang, director of Qinhe District Public Security Branch, couldn't help but get angry and said, "director Zhou, what are you doing?"

Remember, Zhou Kang was very polite when he saw himself before this week.

AI Xiaohu found that it was director Zhou and several leaders of the bureau who came in at this time. He couldn't help falling off his cup and jumping up from his chair: "director Zhou, you... Why are you here?"

Zhou Kang grabbed the electric baton from Zhao Shuying's hand and threw it to the corner with a thud. Then he humed with a cold sweat: "I'm not coming. Are you going to extort a confession by torture? If I don't come here, will this police station become a torture ground for solving personal grievances? "

"Zhou Kang, what did you say?" As soon as Zhao Shuying saw Zhou Kang's flat face and touched his wrist, he couldn't help shouting.

Zhou Kang gave her a cold look, walked slowly and sat behind the table. I picked up the record paper in the folder on the table and saw that it was still blank. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at Zhao Shuying, he asked, "Miss Zhao, do you know what you're doing? You are not a public security officer. What right do you have to use police equipment to interrogate others? "

In fact, he doesn't want to treat Zhao Shuying like this at this time. Zhao Qijun has just had an accident over there. He sharpens his knife and takes his daughter for surgery, which will poke his spine when others watch