Peach Blossom Collection

Shangri-La had such a big event, and the boss quickly learned the news. Others didn't know who lived in 0700, but he did. At that time, it was just a phone call.

The police station, the district public security bureau, and the municipal public security bureau are all three-level linkages, and they are all led by the first and second leaders to the scene.

When Tang Jiahui fell from the upstairs, Jia Hai, director of the Public Security Bureau, happened to arrive at the scene. When he saw the accident, he heard a 'hum' in his head.

Today in Shangri-La, he is the elder brother of the old Tang family. If the elder brother of the old Tang family has an accident, no matter what the reason is, he can go home to farm.

Jia Hai is in his 50s and a little fat, but he is walking fast at this time. When he ran to the stretcher and saw it, an ominous premonition immediately surged in his heart. He felt that the young man on the stretcher looked a bit different from the one on the top. Like, it's not really the son of that family, right?

"What happened? How is the situation? Who fell." Jia Hai asked several questions in a row, but he most wanted to know the answer to the last question.

"Director Jia. It was Tang Jiahui who fell." A subordinate immediately answered the key question.

Jia Hai trembled and almost fell to the ground. He took out a bottle from his pocket, poured out two pills and ate them, and said, "Block the scene. Evacuate all irrelevant people in the hotel. To ensure the safety of the masses. Bring the culprits to justice.”

What made Jia Hai feel a little better was that the murderer was not a thug, the other party did not embarrass ordinary guests, and everyone on the 7th floor of the hotel was quickly evacuated.

Jia Hai was in a cold sweat while listening to the report. My dear, 15 security guards on the first floor died. I don't know what happened in 0700.

The cordon has been pulled up, and all the intersections near Shangri-La have been blocked by police cars. One after another, police cars gathered towards the Shangri-La Hotel.

The police lights flickered at the entrance of the Shangri-La Hotel, and the sirens blared.

10 minutes later, armed police soldiers and riot police arrived one after another. A squadron of riot police, fully armed, armed with a black shield in one hand and a gun in the other, was on standby.

From the walkie-talkie in Jia Hai's hand, the sniper's reply came from time to time.

"Sniper No. 1 is ready."

"Sniper No. 7 is ready."

"Sniper No. 5 is ready..."

Jia Hai was about to speak out, and he started with a mental offensive, but he took the trumpet, but he felt that it was difficult for him to speak, and he was full of thoughts about the consequences.

"Listen upstairs, you have been surrounded, immediately put down your weapons and come out to surrender. Fight for the government's leniency..." The psychologist hurriedly took the horn and shouted.

At this time, another group of people rushed in.

Seeing that he was not from the police system, Jia Hai was immediately furious and said, "What's going on? Ah? Didn't the scene be blocked?"

The few policemen who were chasing after them looked embarrassed, bowed their heads and stepped aside, thinking that the group of people who came here would not be easy to provoke, otherwise they would not have the courage to rush to the card.

Li Xiang took the lead. After seeing the scene in front of him, he knew that something was really wrong. Jia Hai's presence in person was enough to explain the seriousness of the problem. What's even more terrifying is that Jia Hai's words were reversed, how big it must be. It was only the matter that made Jia Hai, a dignified deputy minister, incoherent.

Jia Hai also knew Li Xiang. Li Aman, the head of the Li family, was also a powerful figure in the capital. He thought that Li Xiang was standing for Tang Jiahui, so he nodded and did not speak.

There are 3 people in 0700, 7 people to be exact, but 4 are still alive and dead, 3 are good. None of the three held anyone hostage, and they seemed to be a group.

All arrangements were in place, and Jia Hai ordered a storm.

Li Xiang and others immediately blocked the door of Shangri-La Hotel.

Jia Hai looked at it and said, "Li Xiang. Do you know what you are doing?"

Of course Li Xiang knew what he was doing. He was waiting for backup. He had already called Tong Xiongtao, and he believed that the military would come soon.

Seeing that Li Xiang wouldn't let go, Jia Hai waved his hand and signaled a forcible attack.

"Jia Hai. My grandfather is Zhou Guanyin."

"Jia Hai is your uncle, my grandfather is Liu Xianhe."

"My great-grandfather is Wei Jiefang. Give me a try."

These are all members of the 'Magic Shadow', but they will not reveal their identities, but will fight with Jia Hai like a grandfather or grandfather like the second generation ancestor.

One name after another, either the founding father or the political giant, each name made Jia Hai tremble, wondering who the 0700 was.

But there is one thing Jia Hai still knows, no matter who the other party is or how big his background is, he offends the old Tang family, and no one can resist the anger of the old Tang family.

Taking a deep breath, Jia Hai said, "Rush over. Don't hurt them."

"I'm afraid it will make it difficult for Director Jia." After Li Xiang finished speaking, he took out a military thorn from his body.

Seeing this, the other 'Magic Shadow' team members didn't fight for grandfather or grandpa. They all took out guys from their bodies, most of them with short daggers.

Jia Hai can hardly believe his eyes, what are these people doing? Rebellion? If these people were ordinary people, he would order a **** crackdown, but these people cannot be killed.

Just when Jia Hai was in a daze, military vehicles came roaring by.

The car was loaded with camouflage uniforms and soldiers with live ammunition. After getting off the car, these people quickly formed a phalanx and started to run towards Shangri-La.

"alert."

With an order, these soldiers quickly surrounded Shangri-La, all of them pulled the bolts and loaded the bullets, but the guns were not aimed at the hotel, but in unison.

An officer walked up to Jia Hai, saluted, and said, "We are carrying out a major military mission, please avoid it."

Jia Hai was in a dilemma, and at this moment, a mental explanation, a thin old man came over, came to Jia Hai, and said a few words softly.

Jia Hai finally understood that it turned out that the people in 0700 belonged to the Lao Gong family. Since this is the case, he can relax. This is the real fight of the gods. He will just take a look. Jia Hai also knew that no matter what the outcome of the game between the two sides was, he was going to get out of the way, and he didn't know if his hometown's private plot was still there.

After Tang Jiahui was sent to the hospital, he no longer had any vital signs.

Tang Jiahui is dead. Ordinary people still don't know what happened, but high-level undercurrents are surging, including the head of the No. 1 leader who was visiting a foreign country, who also canceled the summit meeting the next day and hurriedly returned to Beijing.

Tang Jiahui is dead. Knowing this bad news, Tang Guangzu was struck by five thunders.

Under his protection, the Tang family are all good. Only Tang Jiahui is born with a disability. Because of this, he is particularly fond of Tang Jiahui. But he was also afraid that Tang Jiahui would make trouble outside, so he disciplined Tang Jiahui very strictly, and even prevented Tang Jiahui's father, Tang Shijie, from entering the official career. Tang Guangzu only hoped that Tang Jiahui would be safe and sound, but who knew that Tang Jiahui would be tragically unpredictable,

Judging from the feedback information from various sources, the background of the characters involved in this incident is very large, but no matter how big it is, Tang Guangzu will have the other party's life for every life.

Gong Zhenzhong's face was also solemn, and his brows were twisted into the word "Chuan". Lin Feng knew that when such a big thing happened, he knew that no one could keep Lin Feng, unless... someone could make a big enough Political concession, this concession must be enough to make Tang Guangzu's heart move.

Before the sky was clear, Tong Baichuan stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, looking at the rays of light in the sky, his face was grim and he didn't say a word.

Lan Qisheng rushed over early and stood behind Tong Baichuan, his empty sleeves moving with the wind.

"Is it all set up?" Tong Baichuan asked after a long time.

"Don't worry, old chief, Shangri-La is under martial law." Lan Qisheng said.

"Qisheng, what do you think?" Tong Baichuan asked.

Lan Qisheng thought about it and said, "Everyone in the third generation of the Tang family is very promising, but Tang Jiahui is disabled. Old Tang didn't think about what kind of climate he would make Tang Jiahui, just wanted him to be safe and sound. this life."

"Yeah. But Tang Jiahui died. It's a pity. It's a pity."

"It's a pity!"

"It's a pity Wei Lue." Tong Baichuan said.

Lan Qisheng was shocked, looked at Tong Baichuan with amazed eyes, and said in disbelief, "Old Chief, what do you mean..."

Tong Baichuan has two sons, one is Tong Xiongtao and the other is Tong Weilue. In the early years, Tong Xiongtao could have gone further, but he was far-sighted and took the initiative to retire. Of course, he also received compensation, and Tong Xiongtao became a member of the Military Commission. Tong Weilue became the secretary of the municipal Party committee of the municipality directly under the Central Government.

Tang Guangzu also has two sons, one is called Tang Shijie and the other is called Tang Jinglun. Tang Shijie is Tang Jiahui's father. He has a bad mind and is difficult to hold a high office. Tang Guangzu did not let him become an official. Tang Jinglun is also a talented person, and his promotion trajectory is similar to that of Tong Weilue. He is also the secretary of the municipal party committee of a municipality directly under the Central Government.

Tong Weilun and Tang Jinglun~www.readwn.com~ are two new stars in the political arena. The two are competing for the position of 95 in the future. Now, the situation is gradually clear, and it is no accident that Tong Weilue will qualify.

Lan Qisheng did not expect that Tong Baichuan would make such a big concession in order to save Lin Feng.

Tong Baichuan's tall and straight figure seemed to stoop a lot in an instant, and the whole person was also a lot older. He sighed and said, "Weilue is very good. Tang Jinglun is also very good. Either of the two can come up, but' There is only one instructor for the phantom."

"But. The old chief..." Lan Qisheng hesitated, he knew what he wanted to say, and Tong Baichuan knew it.

It's easy to go up the mountain, but difficult to go down. It's the same everywhere. Tong Weilun and Tang Jinglun have competed to this point. They represent not individuals, but the entire faction. How many pairs of eyes are staring at Tong Weilee, and how many people have their vital interests tied to Tong Weilee's body. How many people followed suit?

Tong Baichuan smiled and said, "I'm the one who retired. I'm not that sensitive. Make arrangements and let me talk to Lin Feng."