Personal security

Chapter 48: Dare not sleep alone

Zhao Jianhui punched and kicked all the people on Erfeng and threw them out the door. Seeing that the fat man was still standing there stupidly, covering his bleeding nose and still saying something, I took a step forward and continued to punch the fat man. With just one blow, he was like soft mud. He collapsed on the ground and fainted.

Erfeng stared with red and swollen eyes and cried bitterly. Zhao Jianhui took off his coat and put it on her, and asked angrily: "What's wrong with you? Can't you beat several people?"

"I... I was sitting, and these stinky men gathered around me and hugged me... I just..." Erfeng felt a little aggrieved. I was upset by being asked by several joint defense team members just now, so I simply closed my eyes and stopped paying attention to those people. Unexpectedly, these guys silently swarmed up, hugging their necks, belts, and legs, and suddenly they were touched by a man's dirty hands. , Erfeng was shocked to realize that it was already too late to resist.

"Hmph... I should have broken off their claws just now..." Zhao Jianhui was even more angry when he heard Erfeng crying and telling what happened.

At this moment, a scream was heard outside. The stairs made a loud noise as many people came up. Dongfang Wenjing screamed in fright, ran to Zhao Jianhui from outside the door, and put her arms around Zhao Jianhui's arm. Zhao Jianhui had no time to comfort Dongfang Wenjing and asked her to follow Erfeng. He took off two batons from the wall and walked out. He saw five or six joint defense members rushing toward him with sticks and shouting. Zhao Jianhui could find him this time. He took out his anger and rushed forward without hesitation.

Sticks flew. Amidst the screams, the two joint defense team members fell down with bloody wounds. The remaining ones saw that Zhao Jianhui was as powerful as a tiger, and were frightened by his ferocious look, and couldn't help but retreat backwards.

Zhao Jianhui kept driving them down the stairs, and there were a few more people below. But looking at the bright red blood flowing on the heads of his companions, no one dared to rush forward again. Zhao Jianhui stood guard at the entrance of the stairs, stared at them condescendingly, and shouted coldly: "Tell your police chief to get over here, or I will tear down your police station..."

"Everyone, come on together, don't listen to his nonsense, this is the police station, not your hot kang..." Probably because of Zhao Jianhui's strong northern accent, a guy yelled and said something humorous at the same time. Following his cry, the joint defense team members around him rushed forward again. As a result, not only did these people fail to rush forward, but several people were beaten by Zhao Jianhui's baton until they cried for father and mother, and the sound of broken bones was heard in their ears. Better than the most miserable music in the world.

"I say it again, call you officials, otherwise it won't be so cheap next time." Zhao Jianhui stood at the top of the stairs and shouted.

Those guys below are looking at each other, but no one has the courage to rush up again. The man standing above is simply too perverted, so many people can't beat him.

"Hurry up, my patience is very limited." Zhao Jianhui spoke again, and the people below took a few steps back after hearing the sound. The screams of sirens were heard in the distance, and the joint defense team members downstairs, no, they should be considered robbers, or bandits, screamed in joy, as if the sirens were a tonic. These people stood far away and shouted insults and shouts.

Suddenly, Zhao Jianhui began to wonder if this was a police station? Although there are police items and signs everywhere, and there is a sign at the door of the Nanyue City Police Bureau XX Branch XXX Police Station, why is it that there is such a fierce fight and no official police officers show up, but some joint defense team members are struggling with themselves?

At this moment, there was the sound of neat footsteps at the door. Zhao Jianhui followed the sound and saw that a large group of formal police officers wearing police uniforms and police badges finally made their grand appearance.

"What's going on? I just sent the injured to the hospital, why is the courtyard like this?" Among them, a third governor walked over with his head held high, looking at the chaotic scene and yelled. Only then did Zhao Jianhui realize that it was not that there were no formal police officers in the police station, but that these formal police officers had sent the leader's son to the hospital. The director's son was injured in his own jurisdiction. I'm afraid these people are all worried, right?

From the director down to the soldiers, as long as they are official policemen, they all follow to show off in front of the director, which can be regarded as showing an attitude. The fact that Erfeng was so violent may have something to do with the fact that she hurt the director's son.

"Director Lu, you are back. This is the man. We are brothers in our junior year, and he threatened to demolish our police station." Hearing him shout and ask, a few flattering guys walked over immediately. He bowed his head and told the matter to Director Lu. The director couldn't help but frowned and looked Zhao Jianhui up and down, and asked coldly: "Who are you? Do you know where this place is or are you not at all?" Don’t you take national laws into consideration?”

Zhao Jianhui snorted: "Who are they who are breaking the law and violating discipline? Can Director Lu figure it out first? Are these people under your command joint defense or bandits? What law enforcement power do they have to dare to ask questions about the case? Do you think this matter If you don’t give me an explanation, I won’t agree.”

"What on earth do you do? You are so loud?" The director looked at Zhao Jianhui with careful eyes and couldn't help but feel a little funny. He said to himself that even if you have some background, you don't want to think about all the people you have offended. Who? The third young master from Nanyue is a master who only knows how to bully others and has never been bullied before.

Thinking of this, he reached out and took out a pistol from his waist, pointed the black muzzle at Zhao Jianhui, curled his lips and smiled: "I heard that you are good at fighting, but have you ever thought that 'no matter how good your kung fu is, you are afraid of a kitchen knife', not to mention that I have this in my hand..." Before he finished speaking, he saw a black object flying towards him, and it hit his hand with a bang. The pistol in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Zhao Jianhui looked at him and sneered: "Do you know that you are very verbose? Is it great to have a gun? Erfeng..." As he spoke, Erfeng had a pistol in her hand, and designated Director Lu.

"If this big director dares to be verbose again, he will be shot on the spot for treason." Zhao Jianhui's words were full of sharpness. Erfeng agreed crisply, staring at Director Lu with vigilant eyes. Looking at her appearance and expression, as long as Director Lu dared to move, the little girl really dared to shoot.

At this moment, not only Zhang from the law firm dared not move, but also the large group of people standing behind him.

Zhao Jianhui took out his mobile phone, thought about it, and did not call Xu *** in the province, but called Commander Chu. This time, Zhao Jianhui learned to call him Uncle Chu.

Seeing a team of fully armed soldiers rushing into the police station, led by a lieutenant general in a neat military uniform, Chief Lu's brain almost became a block, and he didn't know who he had offended.

The lieutenant general strode over, looked at Zhao Jianhui standing on the stairs, and a smile immediately bloomed on his face. He stretched out his hand from a distance, and said with a smile while walking forward: "Hello, is this Zhao *** from Nangang? I am Chen Zhongkun..." After he introduced himself like this, Zhao Jianhui immediately understood that this person was the father of Chen Debing, who he had treated in Nankang, and the deputy chief of staff of the Southwest Military Region.

Holding his hand, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but secretly admire Commander Chu for his ability to do things. I let Chen Debing go in Nankang, and this Deputy Chief of Staff Chen still owed me a big favor. It was really appropriate to let him handle my affairs. First, this Lieutenant General Chen taught me the details, and second, this Lieutenant General Chen was grateful to me and must have a clear mind when doing things. In addition, there is a third point, that is, let Lieutenant General Chen continue this matter to repay Zhao Jianhui a favor. It is not a good thing to let a lieutenant general always think about the things that owe favors.

Let him handle the matter, and he will be more sensible than Lieutenant General Chen.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when I returned to the hotel where Erfeng and I were staying. Dongfang Wenjing didn't feel embarrassed to stay. Erfeng ran back to her room like a frightened little rabbit to take a shower and change clothes. Zhao Jianhui opened the door and went back to his room. After a simple shower, he lay down on the bed. I spent a lot of energy with Dongfang Wenjing in the afternoon, and I swung my big gun to hit a few stupid heads in the evening. I was really a little tired. Not long after lying in bed, I fell into a deep sleep.

When I was half asleep, I felt a slightly cool body get on the bed, lift the thin quilt and crawl in to cling to me.

Zhao Jianhui hugged her, kissed her quietly and whispered: "Wenjing, didn't you leave? Why are you back again..." The person in his arms trembled to welcome Zhao Jianhui's kiss, and the fullness of her chest seemed to be smaller when she held it in her hand. Although he felt strange in his heart, Zhao Jianhui half-heartedly didn't think much about it, kissed her, held the soft ball in his hand and went back to sleep.

When he woke up the next day, he felt someone in his arms, and Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sit up in shock. Under the quilt that he lifted, Erfeng's petite, delicate, snow-white body was curled up, her face was red, her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes were blinking, but she betrayed her pretending to be asleep.

"You... why are you here? Erfeng..."

"Well... I'm scared, I don't dare to sleep alone..."

This is simply a lie, don't you usually sleep alone in Nangang? At this time, Zhao Jianhui couldn't embarrass Erfeng any further, so he had to stand up and said, "Hurry up and get dressed, we have to catch a plane after dinner."