After Ling Jue left, the bureau chief wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly walked into the station.
Security A and B walked over and swallowed their saliva. They wondered if they would be silenced by the bureau chief, seeing him in such a sorry state.
Just now, he was kneeling in front of him from the door.
They would never forget that gesture. Of course, they hoped that their immortal life would not be until tomorrow.
"Go beat that kid up." The bureau chief took out a cigarette and started smoking, his face full of doubt.
"Bureau chief, didn't you send that kid away?" They were nervous.
Slap, slap!
He slapped each of them and said angrily, "F*ck, I'm talking about that cripple inside!"
"Ah? Isn't that your good friend?!"
"Go quickly if I tell you to!"
He threw the cigarette on the ground and glared at the two of them.
"Yes, yes, yes!" The two of them ran in quickly and saw Xia Qingsong standing at the door. They carried him and ran toward the interrogation room.
"What are you doing? Let go of me! Let go of me!" Xia Qingsong was still thinking about his life. He was a little afraid to be carried into the room.
"Brother! Brother!"
"..."
The two closed the door and isolated the outside.
After a while, screams and curses could be heard faintly.
The director lit another cigarette and walked into the office.
He looked at the unfinished wine and heard the shouts coming from the interrogation room next to him. He picked up his wine glass angrily and drank half a glass of wine.
His face was a little red. He stood up and made a call to the commander.
"Hello?" A cold voice came from the other end.
"Who is that kid just now?" He burped. He was afraid that he would get hurt, so he hurried over. He didn't know who he was.
"Sent him away?"
"Yeah." He patted his face and tried to sober himself up.
"You didn't get hurt?"
"Yeah."
"He left happily?"
"...I don't think so." He frowned. He was invited to the police station for tea. Who could leave happily...
"Sigh, I can't protect you anymore." The voice on the other end sighed.
"No, commander, I just brought him here and scolded him a little. My people didn't torture him." He was anxious and quickly explained.
On the other end, there was still a sigh. "You know, it's not easy to be a subordinate. You can be high and mighty in front of others, but under the oppression of the higher-ups, you still live like a dog."
"I understand." The bureau chief nodded. He agreed with this point.
"That man's father is the governor of Yunhai province. A governor is actually nothing. After all, this is Da Li province. His hands can't stretch that far. However, there are more powerful people behind this kid."
"Who?"
"The Feng family." He sighed. "It was Feng Yulin who called me and asked me to send him away respectfully. If he was injured at all, we would all be finished."
"Feng Yulin?! Are you talking about the person who might be the future president?"
"Yes, it's him. He's so young and now the entire Yun nation is almost his. You know how powerful the Feng family is. They control all of the economic lifeline of the Yun nation and they also control the political affairs. People like us who earn money to support our families can only listen to orders obediently."
"Is that kid a descendant of the Feng family? Feng Yulin's nephew? Nephew?"
"I don't know. In any case, I can't offend him. You better do it well. If you don't pursue the matter, then forget it. Next time, keep your eyes open. If you pursue the matter..."