"Well, you can find a place to enjoy the cool. I'll call you up later."

Zhang Guangming nodded solemnly.

Liang Sanpi quickly handed over a newly bought Hongzhong and respectfully pointed it to the deputy director. Then he left the office with a message.

The gate.

The old man guarding the gate stood in front of Ma Minghui with a straight face.

Ma Minghui is well-informed and knows the way. He hastily and enthusiastically put on a cigarette and said with a smile, "uncle, I have three friends who have been detained by the police station. I'm here to lead people."

"Oh - is your friend two girls and a man?"

As the saying goes, "don't reach out to smile." when the old gatekeeper saw that Ma Minghui was very simple and honest, he gave himself a good cigarette, and the frost on his face immediately melted.

"Yes, yes - that's their car."

Ma Minghui nodded and pointed to the dazzling white Ford SUV in front of the office building.

"That must be them!"

The old gatekeeper took two puffs of cigarettes and calmly puffed out a smoke ring. Then he pointed to the three storey office building in the yard and said, "you go to the office of deputy director on the second floor to find Zhang Guangming. Today director Yang went to the city to have a meeting. He was in charge of the meeting. Your friends also came back from him. He must know the details."

"Good - thank you

Ma Minghui warmly shook hands with the gatekeeper and turned to walk inside the gate.

The old gatekeeper suddenly called him back, "come back, you have to give me a record, or the top asked me hard to say."

"All right."

Ma Minghui come swaggeringly to the old guard door and enter the narrow gatehouse. He has filled his own alias and the ID number that he can't find any information. Then he walked to Zhang Guangming's office in a swagger.

At this time, Liang Sanpi just left with his younger brother, and Zhang Guangming was still sitting on the master's chair at his desk, with his legs up and puffing out a cigarette ring leisurely.

Ma Minghui turned the corridor, walked outside the deputy director's office, looked up at the eye-catching sign, and walked in with a vigorous manner. With a smile on his face, he asked the middle-aged fat man sitting on the chair, "are you deputy director Zhang Guangming? I'm here to -- "

"Get out!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Guangming glared at Ma Minghui with a black face, flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, and then said, "don't you know you have to knock before you enter the door? Why are you so impolite? "

"Well, I'll knock."

It is "people under the eaves, have to bow their heads." now, Ma Minghui has to endure this evil spirit when he has something to ask for. He retreats to the door again, knocks on the door three times, and asks seriously, "are you deputy director Zhang? May I come in? "

"Come in!"

Zhang Guangming hates people calling him deputy director. Ma Minghui not only called him, but also called him twice in a row, so he didn't have a good face to show him since he came in.

"Did I let you sit?"

When Zhang Guangming saw Ma Minghui enter the room, he sat on the sofa opposite his desk. His rugged old face was soon covered with clouds.

"I'm afraid you'll always look up to me when I'm standing!"

Ma Minghui chuckled and walked to Zhang Guangming.

Four eyes opposite, deputy director Zhang suddenly felt a gloomy chill.

With his twenty years of intuition, everything about this man is so profound that he can't see anything.

"What can I do for you?"

Zhang Guangming was shot a few eyes by Ma Minghui's sharp arrow like eyes. He was a little flustered, but soon, he pretended to be calm and pressed his cigarette end into the ashtray next to the computer keyboard.

"Did you call me just now? I'm here to get the three people you've detained! "

"Did you bring the money?" Zhang Guangming sweeps Ma Minghui and finds that his hands are empty and his face is even more ugly.

"Money - yes, but I want to ask, why did you detain my friend? What right do you have to detain them? " The smile on Ma Minghui's face gradually disappeared and replaced by anger.

"Why?"

Zhang Minghui calmed down and said with a sneer, "because your friend not only injured the villagers of Xiaoliang village, but also the police of our police station! I'm on business. What's wrong with detaining them? "

"Who hurt your policeman?" Ma Minghui was a little puzzled.

Zhang Guangming said in a deep voice, "it's Gu Xiaoman. Although she's a woman, she's ruthless. She broke one of our comrades' right hands!"

"If that's the case, I apologize for her."

Ma Minghui sincerely bowed his head to Zhang Guangming, but he pondered in his heart: Xiaoman, this girl is not important, how can he beat the people in the police station? No wonder they are going to be detained!

"I can accept your apology, but your friend is too ruthless. He not only injured our comrades, but also beat several villagers in Xiaoliang village black and white. Now the other party clearly wants you to compensate 2 million for the medical expenses. How can you solve this problem?"

Although Zhang Guangming was a little wary of Ma Minghui in his heart, he saw that he came here alone, and now he is on his own territory, so he gradually ignored him.

"I hurt the villagers in Xiaoliang village. If they want to lose money, you can ask them to come to me. As for your injured comrades, you can ask them to come and see how they are hurt." Ma Minghui saw Zhang Guangming's mind again, so gradually, he became impolite.

Just then, a man in the uniform of the Police Association came in and yelled at Zhang Guangming, "director Zhang, no, those three prisoners have opened the cell. They are going to escape!"

"It's the opposite! Pull the alarm

With a roar of anger, Zhang Guangming immediately opened the drawer, took out the gun inside, bounced up from the chair and hurried out.

The assistant police officer listened to the order and quickly sounded the alarm in the hospital.

Soon, eight or nine uniformed policemen swarmed out of other small doors.

Zhang Guangming yelled with a pistol, "close the door and guard their car. Don't let a suspect run away!"

Ma Minghui knew the bad thing and quickly followed the police.

On the first floor, in front of the cell, a uniformed policeman was lying on the ground panting.

Gu Xiaoman touched the key on the policeman to take the handcuffs for ye Qingcheng, but ye Qingcheng had a tearful face and cried, "Xiaoman, let's stop running. You see, those policemen are all around us! If they shoot us, we'll all be here today? Wuwu, I still want to die! "

"Gu Meimei, I'd rather feed mosquitoes in the confinement room than be beaten into a beehive by them. I won't go any more." Qian Xiaoyue, who was still in handcuffs, saw that the iron gate opposite the confinement room had been closed. Eight or nine policemen with guns were swarming towards them. He was so scared that he immediately ran to the black confinement room.

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