The female president's personal soldier

"Brother Qiang, don't resist, it's the police." Fang Muyue screamed when she saw Lin Qiang's eyes were red with anger.Not to mention it worked, Lin Qiang stopped immediately.

"I think you kid must be addicted to beating people. Wouldn't it be over after two hits? You have to beat people to death. You still snatched the gun. It's not a big deal at first, but this is good. It's enough to be a criminal offense." The policeman clicked and roasted Lin Qiang with handcuffs.The surviving reporters immediately cheered: "Liar Lin has been brought to justice."

"The king of thousands of kings is finally going to subdue the law. It's very satisfying."

Lin Qiang ignored them, but was stunned, and then his eyes quickly searched among the crowd, and suddenly his eyes fixed on a female reporter, who was petite and dainty, with red hair, who was looking at He sneered, and quickly said to Fang Muyue, with an evil light in his eyes.

Poor Ai Yue!
"Get out of the way!" Lin Qiang's arm shook, and the handcuffs were twisted like paper. The policemen were in a mess. The fat policeman quickly raised his gun and pointed it at his forehead. Lin Qiang took his hand He fired a shot into the air, and threw Fang Muyue to the ground desperately.

A bright knife light flew past his scalp, followed Lin Qiang to get up, and Ai Yue disappeared pitifully.Missed a hit and retreated all over.

"What are you policemen doing? You don't know how to stop the killer if he runs away."

"I didn't run away, I'm still here." The fat policeman said angrily, "Okay, you, you still tried to escape, and you dared to damage public property. You are finished, this time it is really finished, come on, lean on him again, and put him directly Take it to the sub-bureau, our police station can't handle this matter, take it away."

A little policeman walked over with handcuffs and a bitter face, but he didn't dare to get too close to Lin Qiang.

Fang Muyue was in a hurry: "Hey, there is clearly a killer, haven't you seen it? You don't catch the bad guys, but you want to catch the good guys. What is this? What are you doing?"

They did see Aiyue's pitiful knife just now, but her movements were too fast, just like cartoons. These people are still confused until now, and they don't understand the situation at all.The fat policeman thought to himself, one more thing is worse than one less thing. This matter is already big enough, and it is important to arrest Lin Qiang and make meritorious service.

"What kind of killer, how can there be a killer, I just saw a thug, come here, handcuff him."

"You dare." Fang Muyue stood in front of Lin Qiang.

Qingzi said: "Brother Qiangzi is not to blame for this matter at all, what are you doing?" Feng Meilan hid behind the glass window and watched for a long time, but now she also came out and said in a panic: "I am Mr. Lin's lawyer, Tell me what you have to say, you can't arrest people casually."

"Lawyer, what's the matter with the lawyer?" The fat policeman said disdainfully: "As for the series of mistakes he made just now, neither the blue lion nor the red lion can cover him up. What about the lawyer? Lock it up and take it away quickly."

Lin Qiang searched around and felt that the danger was far away, but he still had to be on guard against the elusive and pitiful Ai Yue making a comeback, so he sneered: "I think it's okay, the handcuffs will be removed, I'll just go with you, otherwise Even if you bring it to me, that thing is useless to me, and you have seen it."

Lin Qiang pointed to the half of the handcuffs on the ground.

"Okay, you are awesome, I don't know where you came from. I have been the director for so many years, and this is the first time I see you like this. Then go, get in the car, and bring those reporters with you."

"I'll go too, I'm his wife." Fang Muyue shouted.

"You are also a party involved. If you don't tell me, I will take you away. Go, go to the sub-bureau to solve the problem. Our police station can't take care of your affairs."

At the moment, everyone was taken into the car and rushed to the branch office. Those reporters hated it as much as they wanted. When they arrived at the gate of the branch office, they started filming with their cameras on their shoulders. Suddenly, several policemen came over: "Don't shoot, don't shoot! Now, whoever allowed you to videotape here, you will confiscate it if you take another one.”

"Why, we have the freedom to interview. You know how tyrannical reporters are, dare to control reporters."

The fat policeman came over: "Why, just because you are also the parties now, you are not allowed to shoot. If you are not the parties, then you can come and shoot whatever you want. No one cares about you if you shoot every day."

"Okay." The reporter stopped talking.

"Let's do this today. You must also remember that such people must be severely punished. You must not be lenient. Journalists are news guides and the country's hope, so we must protect them. If there is no society Supervisor, isn’t society in chaos.” At this time, several people were talking and walking towards the gate, their voices were loud, as if they wanted to be heard here.

"I heard, you are still making trouble. You know how much trouble you have caused. I don't know that reporters hate it, but you can't beat people. Remember when you go out in a few years, and you have something to say." Fat policeman He said to Lin Qiang and Fang Muyue: "Actually, if you didn't grab the gun, how could it be such a big deal."

"What about the killer?" Lin Qiang rolled his eyes at him: "Why didn't you mention a word about the killer? Was it because I was afraid of death and didn't dare to go up there? I didn't bother to talk about you."

"Don't talk nonsense if you have something to say, there is no killer, you just pretend to be yourself."

"Then why don't you say they spread rumors about me? Can you blame me for this? While I beat them, they scolded me. Why don't you protect my reputation?"

"Why didn't I see people scolding you?" The fat policeman spat on the ground, and forced Liu Ju to run over from a distance: "Liu Ju, here I come!"

"Oh!" Director Liu seemed to have been burned by something, and immediately jumped up and ran towards him. The fat policeman thought, what's the matter with the chief today, he is so enthusiastic about me, and he doesn't usually give me too much attention, could it be Do you think I have made meritorious service? Yes, it seems that I have a bright future.

Liu Jufeng passed him by quickly, and grabbed Lin Qiang's hand: "Brother, why didn't you say hello to old brother in advance when you came, this, why did you bring Mr. Fang with you, you are coming soon, Come on, hurry up and sit inside, I have good tea in my office, let's talk while drinking."

The two little policemen in the back didn't realize that their hands were high and their eyes were low, so they pushed Lin Qiang's shoulder: "Come on, see if you're going to be twitching in the future? Didn't you hear the chief talking to you?"

"What are you doing?" Liu Ju glared at them.

The fat policeman hurried over, sweating profusely like steamed buns just out of the pan: "Director Liu, Director Liu, isn't this the guy I told you about beating reporters? The handcuffs are broken, didn't you instruct us to deal with them severely?"

"Ah, that, ah, yes, I have said that, of course, these journalists who spread rumors and cause trouble for nothing should be dealt with severely. If there is evidence, just talk nonsense. It's not normal for them to do it. Don’t they all come several times a day, ah, right.”

This is all about what, Liu Ju himself is also in a mess, and others can't understand what he wants to express.After holding back for a long time, he looked at Lin Qiang and then at the fat policeman: "It's such a trivial matter, what's the trouble, what's the big deal, isn't it just a fight, Director Wu, let me ask you, how many of them are there?"

"Eight or nine?"

"What about here?"

"One person, just this kid, stole my gun." Director Wu touched his nose.Director Liu was relieved: "Eight or nine of them beat someone up. When he was beaten so dizzy, he touched your gun. It was obvious that there was something wrong with his eye. Who knew it was a police gun and thought it was a gangster. Well. Old Wu, I need to talk to you."

"You guys bring the reporter in to make a statement first," Director Liu ordered.Those reporters were beaten up and accused Lin Qiang.

"Yes, I did think it was a killer at the time, and a killer did come later, and almost killed Mr. Fang. It was Director Wu who let her go." Lin Qiang said.

Director Wu didn't react: "But he still tried to escape and broke the handcuffs."

Lin Qiang licked his lips: "The quality of your handcuffs is faulty. In addition to the recent heat, he broke it himself. What does it have to do with me? How can a flesh and blood body break the handcuffs?"

"Confused!" Director Liu was so angry that the veins on his forehead had come out: "This matter has nothing to do with Mr. Lin, you let those reporters who beat people--let go!" Director Liu thought, the reporter also provoked him. Sorry.

Mr. Lin!Director Wu immediately understood.