Personal security

Chapter 58: So ugly

Call a deer a horse! Clever words and charming words! Confusing right and wrong! What a nonsense!

This is Zhao Jianhui's inner evaluation of Deng Zhihao. Although he was extremely disgusted with him in his heart, Zhao Jianhui's face was still calm and calm, so that Deng Zhihao, who was sitting opposite, could not see any change.

Deng Zhihao nervously pressed his feet together, placed his palms on the armrests of the sofa, and could not help but rub them gently back and forth, as if the armrests of the sofa were the full and soft body of the most beautiful woman in the world, which made him unable to put it down. What is hidden behind Zhao Jianhui's calm appearance? Deng Zhihao has no confidence at all.

Zhao Jianhui conducted individual inquiries. Starting from Xie Baocheng, who was the first to be called over, everyone who had been questioned returned to the conference room with their heads lowered without even looking at themselves, even under the attention of the soldiers. I dare not speak, even a small hint in my eyes would be good. However, those people who usually saw him laughing at him didn't even have a hint of glance.

Although Deng Zhihao believes that those who think they are self-protecting will not say anything, but the danger of summoning them alone is that if one of these people leaks something and there is a contradiction between their words, they will be questioned. People seize the loopholes and break them one by one. I used to like to treat others in this way. Unfortunately, this time, I, who often asked questions on behalf of the organization, was questioned very seriously by representatives of the higher-level organization.

One moment and another, Deng Zhihao never thought that the change between roles could bring so much pressure to people.

"Comrade Deng Zhihao, please go down first. You'd better think about some issues carefully. We still have a chance to meet again." Zhao Jianhui said expressionlessly, and Deng Zhihao felt numb in his heart when he heard it. This young municipal party committee secretary is really difficult to figure out. What do you mean we have a chance to meet again?

In the office of the director of the Linhai County Public Security Bureau, the dull atmosphere has not changed at all. Deng Zhigao is still sitting there with his head down and smoking. Zhao Jianhui and Yang Dandan are sitting there quietly, but the pressure they bring is obvious.

Mu Feng, the captain of the criminal police brigade, and the other two deputy directors didn't seem to be in the mood to talk. They each lowered their heads and thought about their thoughts.

"What's wrong, doesn't anyone want to say something?" Zhao Jianhui looked at the people in front of him with contempt and grinned: "Mu Feng, where is the courage to draw a gun in Tianxiang Tower this morning?"

Mu Feng lowered his head even further, almost inserting it into his crotch.

Above the head, the faint voice still sounded: "You are all cadres trained by the country at a large cost, and you are all the backbone of the police for many years. But you touch your chest and ask yourselves, which one of you dares to say Are you worthy of wearing this police uniform? You have not only lost your personality, you have not only lost your character, but you have also lost your character. You are the bandits, you are the underworld, you are the scum of society. You are very capable, and you are not merciless when bullying ordinary people. You are all very powerful, and you dare to draw a gun on your colleagues when they start a fight. It’s not used on the right path. If I hadn’t mobilized the army, would you still want to pull the lever and seize the mountain to become the king?”

With a loud bang, Zhao Jianhui's hand hit the director's desk hard. The tea cup, pen holder, desk calendar and other items on it bounced up to a height of more than half a foot, and then fell to the table with a clanking sound. "If I were as cruel as you, I would prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow. I would immediately let the soldiers come in and pull you out and kill you. At worst, I would say you were martyrs for fighting against the gangsters." The police officer died heroically.”

Yang Dandan curled his lips and interjected: "That will be an advantage for you." Zhao Jianhui sneered: "Why is death not death? It's just a well-deserved death." The word "death" came out from between his teeth sinisterly. It was forced out, but the metallic friction sound made people listen to it even more terrifying. "Take him out. What happens next depends on his performance. You have to walk your own path."

After returning to the guest house, Zhao Jianhui's anger disappeared when he saw the Mercedes-Benz parked in the yard. It was running smoothly in the morning, but now there is a big hole in the front. From the left side of the car door to the rear butt, it is as if someone has brushed it with a steel brush. There are little spots all over the car body.

No wonder Erfeng had been hiding from him. When the troops surrounded the public security bureau, Deng Qixian jumped into the car and ran away. Erfeng naturally chased him in the car. Unexpectedly, this girl actually didn't care about her life. She hit the Bentley driven by Deng Qixian with her car and forced the Bentley from the middle of the road into a blind corner. Only then did she catch Mr. Deng.

Zhao Jianhui didn't feel sorry for the car, but he was angry that Erfeng did things risking his own life. Although the mission of sisters Erfeng and Dafeng is to rush forward when necessary, sometimes they have to risk their lives to ensure the safety of the guarded target.

But, does this kind of thing require you to work hard now? If something unexpected happened to Erfeng following him, what should he explain to Long Lingyun?

He returned to the room angrily, and after closing the door, Yang Dandan smiled and stood behind Zhao Jianhui, pinched Zhao Jianhui's shoulders, and said with a smile: "You are so kind to the people around you, Sister Erfeng is very happy. "

Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Dandan's hand and pulled it forward. Yang Dandan quickly smiled and walked around to the front and sat down next to Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui pulled it slightly into his arms...

"What do you mean? Is your skin itchy?" Zhao Jianhui asked in a low voice.

"Where? Why would my skin itch? Even if it itches, it's somewhere else, not somewhere else. Chichi..." Seeing Yang Dandan blushing with a sneer, Zhao Jianhui's fingers added a little more strength.

"Well, I just said one more word, and you punished me so cruelly. From now on, I will never dare to say more. I won't say anything even if I see something. It's better to have less trouble than more."

However, Zhao Jianhui didn't seem to see Yang Dandan's hint, but just rolled his fingers on the protrusion on Yang Dandan's soft body. When Zhao Jianhui was thinking, Yang Dandan didn't dare to interrupt him, and could only endure the numbness and slight pain brought to her by the man's hand subconsciously pinching that place.

The knock on the door caused the man and woman to separate quickly. Yang Dandan quickly tidied her clothes, glanced at Zhao Jianhui with a red face, and came out to open the door in a charming manner.

The pretty little woman standing at the door was Erfeng, who had been hiding and had not dared to come out. The girl was holding a plate in her hand, looked at Yang Dandan, slightly frowned, walked into the room, and said nervously: "Chief, I found a good snack on the street at noon today, and I asked for one for you."

"You asked me for a good snack when you had lunch? Look at what time it is now? Even if it is good, can I still eat it?" It seems that the girl also knows that she is wrong, and it seems that she is here to admit her mistake. However, the way of expression is a bit different.

Yang Dandan smiled slightly with a little jealousy, and closed the door before leaving.

"Just try it, I just asked them to make it and bring it back, and it is delicious now." Erfeng put the small plate in her hand on the coffee table in front of Zhao Jianhui, and actually picked up the small spoon in the bowl to feed Zhao Jianhui.

"Okay, okay, put it down, I'll eat it myself later..." Zhao Jianhui was really a little overwhelmed by Erfeng's service, and quickly reached out to stop her. Erfeng put down the small spoon, but sniffed Zhao Jianhui's body with her small nose, and whispered: "You smell of sweat, it's terrible, I'll get you some water, take a bath after eating..." As she spoke, the little girl flashed into the inner room.

Looking at her back, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile, thinking that after eating, I should take a bath. After taking a bath, will you suggest that I sleep for a while? In fact, as long as I can't remember to criticize her, I will achieve Erfeng's purpose.

I thought Erfeng had brought me something delicious, Zhao Jianhui looked down at the bowl, and then found that it was sour plum soup. Although it was not a serious good thing, it was sour and sweet in the mouth, and it was very delicious.

After drinking the sour plum soup, Erfeng had already filled a bathtub with hot water, and then pursed her lips and went out proudly. Zhao Jianhui soaked in hot water, thinking carefully about how to handle things so that the net of heaven is vast and catches everything, and the impact can be minimized.

After all, Nangang City is now under his rule, and it is better not to have too much impact if such a problem occurs.

After taking a shower, Zhao Jianhui wore a white bath towel, walked out of the bathroom barefoot in slippers, and was stunned as soon as he arrived in the living room. Erfeng, this girl, had not left yet...

"Ah... why... why... are you not wearing clothes..." Looking at Zhao Jianhui's bronze skin, and the bulging abdominal muscles on his arms and thighs, Erfeng screamed, and her little face immediately turned red. The faint blush on her cheeks made Zhao Jianhui's heart move after seeing it, and a part that had never been content suddenly reacted.

Zhao Jianhui turned around quickly, and Erfeng covered her face with her hands and snorted: "It's so ugly..." Then she ran to the door, opened the door and walked out.