Rebirth of the Rising Sun

As soon as Guo Yunlong got out of the car, he immediately said to the temporary police chief who was guarding here, "What's the situation? How many people are there on the other side? How many guns do they have? Where are their positions? How many entrances and exits are there? Get me the design drawings and engineers of the building immediately. Also, can the special police I requested over the phone arrive at any time?"

Because Captain Zhao described the situation as very serious, saying that more than a dozen policemen with guns were knocked to the ground and injured, he thought it was a terrorist incident. As a result, Deputy Minister Guo Yunlong was nervous and busy when he arrived at the scene, and he did not forget to call for reinforcements. This was the first time he led the police out after becoming the Deputy Minister of Public Security not long ago, so he had to be careful.

"Report, Director Zhao Wangang of the Eighth Security Bureau has arrived with a group of special guards." A police officer trotted over and reported to Guo Yunlong.

"Really?" Guo Yunlong was very happy when he heard that Zhao Wangang had brought people here, because he knew what a special guard was. To put it bluntly, they were the most mysterious bodyguards of Zhongnanhai regarded by the people.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wangang arrived. As the director of the Eighth Security Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security, he had to show proper etiquette when meeting the deputy minister. After Zhao Wangang came over, he saluted Guo Yunlong, who was wearing an olive branch and a half-circle national flag, and said, "Hello, Chief."

"Oh, Director Zhao is here, that's great. Did the higher-ups ask you to come and support us?" Upon seeing Zhao Wangang, Guo Yunlong was very polite. This was because he knew that although he was a deputy minister, he did not have any power to supervise him. This was a matter between two agencies. Don't underestimate his rank. Although it may not seem very high, the people he contacts every day are of very high levels. As the saying goes, there is a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister. What's more, his own position is not too low.

"No, Chief, I came here after receiving a call from my father, because as far as I know, the person who injured the policeman in the lobby of the Volvo 4S store was my nephew Feng Sizhe." Zhao Wangang spoke very directly, without any hesitation, and stated the purpose of his visit.

"What?" Guo Yunlong was even more surprised. He really didn't expect that the person who attacked the police here was Feng Sizhe. He knew this young man. He had a good relationship with his son and had brought this young man to visit him at home more than once. He was very graceful in his speech and manners. He was very polite in his words and deeds. He gave people the impression that he was a man who knew how to do things in moderation and had a bright future. Guo Yunlong agreed to let his son interact with such a young man. However, he never thought that the person who attacked the police this time was this young man.

"That's right. I'm not sure exactly how it happened, but I think it must be mostly misunderstandings. That's why I rushed here, hoping to defuse the situation and make the incident smaller. I also hope that the leader will give me support and cooperation." After all, my rank is not as high as theirs, so when asking the other party to do something, I naturally have to be polite when speaking.

"This..." Guo Yunlong thought for a while but still didn't dare to nod. "Hey, Director Zhao, you've seen what happened. There are so many police officers at the scene. The special police will arrive soon. The grandson of Zhu Lao is also involved in the incident. I think it's not so easy to cover up. Have you thought about what to do?" Guo Yunlong obviously wouldn't agree to make the matter a small matter with Zhao Wangang's words. Let's not say that Zhao Wangang didn't have that much face. Even if he did, he wouldn't do it. There was only one reason. The matter might have been reported to the central leaders. If he solved the incident privately here and let Feng Sizhe go, he would have to bear the blame if he was blamed by the higher-ups. As for Feng Sizhe, why did you attack the police for no reason and provoke Zhu Lao's grandson? This is a hornet's nest, it's not so easy to poke.

Although Guo Yunlong did not directly reject him, the meaning of his words also told him that it was obviously unrealistic for the two of them to resolve this matter by talking here. "Okay, then you ask the police to withdraw to the side, I will go in and see the situation first." Zhao Wangang thought that since he couldn't just solve it outside, he had to figure out the whole story. First of all, he had to know what was going on. If it was really his nephew's fault this time, he should still admit the mistakes and fulfill the responsibilities.

The condition proposed by Zhao Wangang was not very difficult. Ever since Guo Yunlong knew that Feng Sizhe and Zhu Zitong were confronting each other inside, he gave up the plan of letting the police storm in. Not to mention that he admired Feng Sizhe, a young man, but if he ordered the police to rush in, he would be afraid that if they hurt someone, it would be difficult for him to do so. The nickname of Zhao Crazy was not given for nothing, and he would be in trouble in the future.

After Guo Yunlong ordered the police to retreat twenty meters, Zhao Wangang walked into the lobby of the Volvo 4S store alone.

Captain Sun knew Zhao Wangang. He was very excited when he saw that even the director of the Security Department of the Ministry of Public Security had come. He thought that this person must have been sent by Mr. Zhu to support him. With the intervention of the Security Bureau, he did not believe that these people would take advantage of him. After seeing Zhao Wangang, he shouted loudly, "Director Zhao, I'm here, be careful, the other party has a gun."

"Captain Sun, so you are here. Well, my Security Bureau will take over here. Now you can put down your gun." Seeing that the person leading the police team was Captain Zhao, Zhao Wangang simply walked towards him.

Captain Sun didn't know the relationship between Zhao Wangang and Feng Sizhe, and really thought that he was here to help him, so he immediately lowered the muzzle of his gun obediently. Before he could make any move, Zhao Wangang had already come to him and snatched the gun from his hand with a small grappling technique. "Captain Sun, for safety reasons, I'll keep this gun for the time being." After saying this, Zhao Wangang didn't care about the other party's reaction and went straight into the hall.

When Zhao Wangang arrived, Zhu Zitong, who had been lying on the ground trembling with fear, stood up quickly as if he had seen a savior. He said, "Director Zhao, right? Please protect me as I get out. At the same time, order the police to rush in and shoot these criminals to death." Zhu Zitong pointed his finger at Feng Sizhe and others while speaking.

"Okay, this must be Mr. Zhu. This is actually a misunderstanding and we are all family. Chen Hu, why don't you put your gun down quickly? It is so rude to point a gun at others like this." After disarming Captain Sun's gun, Zhao Wangang was no longer afraid of any unexpected changes, so he shouted to Chen Hu, who was not far away, asking him to put down the gun.

Chen Hu was transferred out from the Eighth Guard Bureau. He was originally Zhao Wangang's soldier. How could he not listen to him? He immediately put the gun into the holster in his arms and stood where he was.

"Uncle, why are you here? Was it grandpa calling you?" When he saw that it was his uncle, Feng Sizhe smiled, stood up from the chair very easily, and walked towards Zhao Wangang and others.

"Wait, what did he call you, uncle?" Zhu Zitong was confused when he heard Feng Sizhe address Zhao Wangang. What was going on? Were these two people relatives? If so, wouldn't he be the one to suffer next?

"Haha, that's right, this is my nephew, otherwise why would I say it was a misunderstanding. Come on, let's get to know each other. This is my nephew Feng Sizhe, and this is Mr. Zhu's grandson Zhu Zitong. His father is Comrade Zhu Liangmin, deputy secretary of the Tianjin Municipal Party Committee, secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission and director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau." As if afraid that his nephew didn't know Zhu Zitong's background, Zhao Wangang told him his identity at the same time.

Feng Sizhe, who knew just as much about the Zhu family's affairs as his uncle did, or even more, knew as soon as his uncle's expression that he wanted to shake hands and make peace. Thinking that he had not suffered any loss this time, as he had been beaten and taught a lesson, it was completely possible to talk about peace at this time. So he walked over with a smile and went towards Zhu Zitong.

Zhu Zitong had never thought that the young man in front of him also had a high-ranking official background. He originally thought that the other party was just a group of nouveau riche, but now it seems that this is not the case at all. He was not very familiar with the Zhao family and did not know how much better his family background was than the other party. He looked at Qin Hui, his father's secretary, who was approaching from behind. He thought that Secretary Qin should know something about the Zhao family.

Qin Hui did have some understanding of the Zhao family, but that understanding was only a superficial cognition. In the eyes of people like them, there was nothing to be afraid of, such as Zhao Mingyuan, especially in peacetime, when the power of the military was suppressed and could not be compared with politicians. "Mr. Zhu, Zhao Wangang's father is Zhao Mingyuan, the chief of the General Armament Department of one of the four headquarters of the People's Liberation Army. He has a certain reputation in the military, but in the political world, hehe, he is far behind. In a word, his Zhao family is completely incomparable to your Zhu family."

Qin Hui's voice reached Zhu Ziqiang's ears, which made him feel very confident. He thought he was just the grandson of a minister. He thought he was not a big shot. Zhu Ziqiang, who looked down on Feng Sizhe, suddenly felt great. You know, his grandfather was a vice-state-level leader. With this relationship, it should be more than enough for him to deal with the grandson of a minister.

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