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434 Picking up the mess(1/2)

434  Purge the mess

"I want to run away? How could I let such a thing happen!" Liu Xiaolei, who had been paying close attention to Boss Du's movements, saw that he wanted to apply oil to his feet, and immediately changed his appearance again.

Originally, there were two powerful female warriors present, and his role was to make half a so-called so-called, but now at the most critical moment, his slow movements suddenly became extremely sharp.

He kicked a young man next to him with half a piece of steel bar, rushed forward and knocked another young man three meters away, then ran towards Boss Du.

Boss Du had four or five good players next to him. When he saw Liu Xiaolei pounced on their boss like a tiger going down the mountain, he hurried forward to stop him.

Liu Xiaolei looked at these people as if nothing had happened. His fists were all out, and the two of them were covered in blood and their teeth flew around, and they immediately lost their combat power.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a strong young man, swung his arm and smashed the young man at Boss Du.

Poor Boss Du just ran to the side of the road when he was hit by the person thrown by Liu Xiaolei and fell on the road.

He was as anxious as a stray dog, not caring about a big scar on his head, but he just wiped it with his hands on his forehead, then quickly got up and ran away.

Before he could run two steps, a black car on the road stopped beside him with a squeak, almost knocking him away.

If it were normal, maybe he had already cursed and dared to drive the car so fast. What if he wanted to hit him to death?

But at this moment, he did not have such a mighty place. He staggered around the front of the car and wanted to continue running forward.

At this time, the car door opened and a person got out of the car.

When Boss Du saw this man, a light suddenly popped up in his eyes. He rushed over and shouted loudly: "Mr. Song, help! Mr. Song, help!"

Mr. Song Liangjiu is the leader of the underground organization of Jiangqing County. He may be the only one who can save him now. Boss Du couldn't help but want to shout loudly. This is really the good luck God gave him. At this critical moment, he invited Song Liangjiu, the master.

Although both of them are gangsters in Jiangqing County, Song Liangjiu is much stronger than Boss Du. Whether it is the white gangster, Song Liangjiu is a famous sign in Jiangqing County.

Because of many business dealings, Boss Du has been fortunate to have had contact with Song Liangjiu several times, and the relationship seems to be OK. If he can support him this time, he will definitely be able to escape this time.

He could also see that this young man who led several powerful men did not have the intention to kill, but his methods were extremely vicious. It seemed that it was inevitable to break his hands and feet when it fell into his hands.

Thinking that he might always be with a wheelchair for the rest of his life, or become a one-armed old man, he really doesn't know if he has the courage to continue living.

Everyone pushed him. Boss Du had offended so many people before. Once he lost power, all kinds of revenge would come to him immediately. At that time, he might really have to run away in a wheelchair.

Song Liangjiu looked carefully and found that the person beside him was Boss Du. He looked at the trunks again, and finally set his eyes on Zhuo Ziqiang.

"Xiao Du, I'm afraid I can't save you this time!" Song Liangjiu said with a cold face.

Boss Du felt cold. Before he could say anything, Liu Xiaolei grabbed the back of his neck and lifted it up.

At this time, the battle was almost over. Boss Du's brothers lay down all over the ground, and Liu Xiaolei also threw Boss Du in front of Zhuo Ziqiang.

Boss Du sat on the cold ground, staring at his invincible subordinates with his eyes intent. They were really all disabled as this young man said.

And would he have the same consequence? He only felt a chill on his body.

However, he still had a last bit of hope in his heart because he saw Song Liangjiu walking towards this side.

Who is the one next to Song Liangjiu? He looks majestic and heroic, not like an ordinary young man. Song Liangjiu, the boss of Jiangqing County, is so respectful to him. Is it a big deal?

Song Liangjiu followed the handsome young man and came to the front.

Zhuo Ziqiang didn't expect Tang Jinguang to find this place directly. It seemed that he was indeed a little anxious. He waved his hand and said, "Xiaolei, go and get a chair!"

Tang Jinguang smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Zhuo, are you just sitting here?"

He gently flicked the cigarette butt out, and Zhuo Ziqiang said with a gloomy face: "Where are you not sitting here? Mr. Tang, it is also a good thing to look at the public security situation here. As soon as I arrived, I encountered dozens of gangsters attacks. How should I calculate this?"

Zhuo Ziqiang is not the same as Zhuo Ziqiang in the past, and he no longer has awe for Tang Jinguang, so there is no need to be too polite.

Tang Jinguang had already understood the situation in front of him. As Zhuo Ziqiang's character is not very like a person who likes to make trouble. So these gangsters must have done something too much that has caused such a severe blow.

"Well, this matter is not my responsibility, right? At most, I will call their police chief over to apologize to you. Do you think it's okay?" Tang Jinguang took the chair handed over by Liu Xiaolei and sat opposite Zhuo Ziqiang.

"There is no need to apologize. I just hope that the owner of the steamed bun shop I have worked here will not be bullied." Zhuo Ziqiang's requirements did not seem to be too high.

Tang Jinguang breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "It's certain, I can definitely guarantee this! If such a thing happens again, Jiang Qing's Public Security Bureau Chief will definitely step down. Is this OK?"

Boss Du, who was sitting next to him, wanted to die at this moment. If he couldn't figure out the situation, he would have really become 25 years old.

His distant cousin wanted to squeeze out the owner of the steamed bun shop and boiled duck and replace it. As a relative, he accepted the many benefits of this cousin and finally agreed to help, using several brothers to make trouble here every day.

However, this person, known as Boss Zhuo, has actually worked here!

Boss Du naturally didn't know how big this boss Zhuo was, but Song Liangjiu, the number one boss in Jiangqing County, was not even qualified to sit on a small stool in front of him. It can be imagined that Boss Zhuo is definitely not a pity.

And this majestic man who is called Mr. Tang can guarantee him casually. As long as someone dares to touch this steamed bun shop, he can get the Jiangqing County Public Security Bureau Director down. I am afraid there are not too many people who dare to speak in this tone.

Since he is called a young master, his identity is worthy of fun. In today's era, people who are called young masters seem to be able to afford this title only when they reach a certain level of descendants of aristocratic families with identities.

But even such a young man named Tang, who has the status, who can be called a young master, is cautious when speaking to this young man named Zhuo sitting on a chair. Then how high-end this Boss Zhuo should be!

Thinking that he wanted to drive the steamed bun shop owner out of Jiangqing County without knowing his own life, Boss Du's scalp tightened.

Not only him, but even Old Li and Zhang Huzi squatting at the door were shocked. Who is this Qiangzi? In his eyes, Song Liangjiu, a famous person in Jiangqing County, was like air, and he couldn't even sit on a chair. Not only was Song Liangjiu not angry about it, but he also showed a very satisfied look. What's the matter!

Zhuo Ziqiang swept the messy store door and frowned and said, "There are fighting here, where have the police gone? This is how they protect the safety of citizens?"

Tang Jinguang smiled and said, "This, let their Public Security Bureau Director pose for wine to apologize to you tonight. Is this OK?"

"There is no need for this, but what is this called, the gangster, and the master behind the scenes, must bear the legal responsibilities they deal with!" Zhuo Ziqiang said firmly.

"This is certain, this is certain!" Tang Jinguang agreed immediately. He took out his cell phone and quickly dialed a number.

"Does Director Li? Well, it's me, right! Come here immediately. Something happened here to the east of the vegetable market in the west of the city. Please send someone to deal with it."

Tang Jinguang put down the phone and said to Zhuo Ziqiang: "It's going to be done soon, don't worry, the results of the handling will definitely satisfy you."

Boss Du listened to their conversation and felt sad and happy. What was happy was that he might not be disabled, but what was sad was that after a few of them casually spoke, his fate was already destined, but I didn't know if he would sit in prison.

For underworld elements, it can be handled as big or small. If you want to be sentenced lightly, it is possible to have three or five months, but if you take it hard, life imprisonment is also possible.

It was like the meat on the chopping board, Boss Du could only be at the mercy of others and had no room for struggle.

If it is normal, you can get a few years of sentences for some money, but I am afraid that no matter how much money he spends, no one dares to reduce his guilt.

Not long after, several police cars roared over, and quickly got out of the car, a group of fully armed policemen quickly surrounded the scene of the fight.

However, these policemen would not make any moves easily before they figured out the whole story. They just surrounded the scene and did not take out handcuffs to catch people.

A police officer who was nearly fifty years old and had a slightly fat figure glanced at the situation in front of him majestic, and then walked towards Tang Jinguang and others like a flower blooming on his face.

"Ah, Mr. Tang, when did you arrive? Why didn't you notify me?"

Tang Jinguang looked at the police around him, and in order to give Director Li a face, he also smiled and stood up and walked up to meet him quickly.

"Director Li, you busy man, why do I have the nerve to disturb you!" Tang Jinguang said with a full face.

Director Li held Tang Jinguang's hand and kept shaking: "I'm looking forward to you coming to disturb me every day, but unfortunately I can't wait for it!"

Zhuo Ziqiang stroked his forehead with his hands. Why do these people on the official face look so fake?

Director Li, who is very good at observing his face, soon discovered Zhuo Ziqiang, a young man with indifferent expression. Based on his intuition, this young man is not simple.

"Who is this?" Director Li finally let go of Tang Jinguang's hand and turned his attention to Zhuo Ziqiang.

Tang Jinguang laughed and said, "This is Boss Zhuo, a good friend of mine. Well, Director Li of Jiangqing County Public Security Bureau. Director Li, my friend seems to have a lot of opinions on your work!"

Obedient and listen to the sound, Director Li heard the two meanings contained in Tang Jinguang's short sentence.

Mr. Tang’s good friend, this title is not qualified for anyone, and it was said by Tang Jinguang himself, so it should not be ignored easily, which shows that his intuition is correct. Boss Zhuo is not an ordinary person.

And Tang Jinguang's words were a bit like accusing him of being accused. Looking at the gangsters in this place, Director Li also roughly understood what was going on.

This is obviously because he had a conflict with these gangsters, so he said this. The public security environment in Jiangqing County is directly related to him, the head of the public security bureau.

"Fortunately, he seems to be fine. If something really happens in Jiangqing County, I, as the director, will not be able to sit steadily." Director Li felt a little scared.

"Hello, Boss Zhuo! Welcome to Jiang Qing!" Director Li extended his hand to Zhuo Ziqiang.

Zhuo Ziqiang stood up at this time, shook hands with Director Li and said, "Hello, Director Li, I'm sorry to cause trouble for you as soon as I come here!"

Director Li smiled and said, "Boss Zhuo, this is my job that is not in place. You must make criticisms. We can correct our mistakes in our work and serve the people better!"

Since Director Li said this, Zhuo Ziqiang would not be polite. Of course, he would not really make any so-called opinions. He only hopes that Lao Litou, the steamed bun shop, can be opened safely.

"Director Li, that's right: As soon as I arrived here, I encountered these people coming to trouble my uncle. They insisted on forcing him to close the steamed bun shop. So, the staff around me had a conflict with them, causing the current situation." Zhuo Ziqiang pointed at Liu Xiaolei and four others.

Director Li looked at Liu Xiaolei and the other three girls and couldn't help but gasp.

They were just four, including three delicate girls, who actually knocked dozens of street gangsters to the ground. How powerful should they be!

Moreover, according to his experience, although these gangsters are not in danger of life, their hands and feet are in strange postures. I think there will be no fewer disabled people.

I am afraid that even a martial arts master may not be able to achieve this strength, because the ground is not only full of people, but also throws machetes and steel pipes all over the floor, and these are all gangsters holding murderous weapons!

But these four young men did not look at all injured, and they were all bare-handed. Are they all Zhongnanhai bodyguards?

"Du Shengyue! Are these all your subordinates? Do you know that armed fights will be sentenced to heavy sentences??" Director Li suddenly shouted when he saw Boss Du who was on the ground.

Boss Du had nothing to say at this time. The police chief of Jiangqing County was going to be courteous to these two young people. What else could he say?

"Catch them all!" Director Li waved heavily to the surrounding police.

After waiting for a long time, the police took out their handcuffs, handcuffed all the thugs who were crying and stuffed them into the police car.

Because there were too many people, there were not enough police cars. After filling a few cars, some police officers took the gangsters who were stuffed into the car to the police station, and some continued to watch over the remaining gangsters, waiting for the police cars to return and took them all to the police station.

Zhuo Ziqiang pointed at Boss Du and said to Director Li: "This guy named Du is just instructed by someone, and there may be someone behind the scenes."
To be continued...
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