Zhou Wen still had a smile on his face, but he said: "It's a good thing to see the sky. A little military policeman dared to draw a gun on a senior officer. If the principles of fists are not good, we have to talk about the principles of guns."
In just one sentence, there was a crackling sound, and a Colt M1911 pistol turned into parts all over the floor in his hands. The disassembled parts and bullets jingled and jumped down the wooden stairs. It's like magic.
Now Chen Dali was really scared. Seeing the murderous look in Zhou Wen's eyes and the terrifying aura emanating from his whole body, his whole body began to weaken. His mouth trembled and he begged for mercy: "Sir, please spare my life. I don't dare to do this because of my humble position. I don't dare to do this because of my humble position." dare……"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a strong pain in his stomach, and Zhou Wen swallowed all the words back into his stomach with a casual punch.
Zhou Wen turned to look at a military policeman standing blankly on the other side. The military policeman had not made any move. I don't know whether it was because of his justice or other reasons, so Zhou Wen did not make any move against him. He just waved to him and motioned for him to come over.
The military policeman walked up to Zhou Wen tremblingly, smiled apologetically and asked, "What are your orders, sir?"
Zhou Wen held the semi-limped Chen Dali in his right hand, looked at him and said, "Tell me, what happened today?"
"I said..." Chen Dali was about to rush to reply when an even stronger pain came from his stomach. Zhou Wen used a little more strength and punched Chen Dali until he fainted from the pain.
The military policeman who didn't take action quickly and carefully brought Yuan Dao, who came to book the venue today. Zhou Wen smiled slightly and said, "Hurry up and inform your commander. It's up to you, but if you make trouble, you don't distinguish between right and wrong." , I don’t know if you can save your life, so get out of here!"
The military police company claimed that it was, and then glanced worriedly at the two people inside and outside the room who were lying limply on the ground like mud. Zhou Wen said: "I can't let them go yet. Let's wait until your commander comes."
The military policeman lowered his head and walked out of the store. He wanted to inform the director of the matter as soon as possible, but he was also worried that the evil spirit behind him would change his mind, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace. Finally, he ran away and disappeared at the entrance of the alley.
Liu Ruoshui walked down, smiled and gave Zhou Wen a thumbs up and said: "Brother, you are still smart. The strong will have the strong, and the evil will be punished by the evil!"
Zhou Wen said angrily: "Brother Liu, can you speak? Am I a bad person?"
Liu Ruoshui laughed even louder and joked: "Hahaha! Brother, aren't you a villain, am I? Look at your methods and skills. You are like a big devil and a big evil. My brother admires me, hahaha..."
Zhou Wen also laughed, then turned to look at the stunned diners and shop owners around him and said: "Everyone, old and young, continue eating. Since we met two brothers today, we brothers will take on this matter. Don't I’m afraid, I won’t leave. You should eat as you should, do business as you should, and remember to bring our food up quickly.”
The little old shop owner looked at Zhou Wen gratefully and nodded repeatedly: "Thank you two officers, the shop has nothing to say. The little old man will cook in person today, and he will make the most classic Yang's duck for the two officers." The salted duck, you both are guaranteed to be satisfied."
Liu Ruoshui hurriedly said: "No, no, no, if you cook it yourself, we brothers may starve to death. Hurry, just pick up the ready-made ones."
All the diners were struck by the jokes made by these two guys, and the tense and panic atmosphere just now was swept away, and they all laughed unconsciously. Even the shop owner had an embarrassed smile on his face.
Seeing Zhou Wen and Liu Ruoshui turn around and go upstairs, everyone returned to their respective tables. However, the content of the conversation turned to the matter just now. Everyone praised the two central party chiefs for their benevolence, justice and respectability, and whispered He looked down upon the few gendarmes who had disturbed the meal, and peeked outside the door. He felt happy for a moment, and unknowingly ordered a few more dishes and a few more bottles of wine.
As for the two paralyzed military policemen who were lifted up by Xiao Zhang and were lying under the corner of the wall outside, Zhou Wen acted carefully, knowing that these two people would not be able to get up for a while.
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The director of the Operations Department of the Gendarmerie Headquarters is named Song. He graduated from Huangpu. After graduation, he worked as a trainee platoon leader of the National Army. After going through the Northern Expedition and the Central Plains War, in a few years, he relied on his background as a disciple of the Emperor and his bravery and good combat skills to work his way up from the platoon to the platoon leader. He was promoted to commander, company commander, and battalion commander to deputy regimental commander. Finally, he was appreciated by Gendarmerie Commander Gu Zhilun and transferred to the Gendarmerie Headquarters as Colonel Operations Division Chief.
It can be said that his official career has been smooth and smooth. He is just thirty years old this year. His wife also comes from a well-known family in the military. She recently gave birth to a fat boy. It can be said that he has achieved both success in career and life. He is very satisfied with his ambition. time.
Today, Director Song is rescuing several former colleagues and classmates. On the one hand, it is of course to fulfill the friendship of classmates and comrades. On the other hand, it is also a sign of showing off. What is the so-called things that people who are proud of life should know.
Originally, Director Song wanted to set up a table at the famous Jianguo Hotel in Nanjing, but several of his classmates and comrades had just returned from the smoke-filled battlefield. People who had just experienced life and death were really unwilling to go to the bustling hotel. It was a noisy occasion, so I thought of Yang’s Old Duck, an old shop that is inconspicuous but has a unique taste.
Several bridge trucks with the license plate of the Military Police Headquarters pulled a group of officers to the entrance of the alley where Yang's old duck was. After Director Song got off the car, he did not find his staff officers coming to greet him. Instead, a military police soldier ran up quickly. , with a worried look on his face, as if something was wrong.
Director Song was puzzled but did not want to lose his etiquette. He still laughed and joked loudly with the dozen or so officers who were getting off the car one after another. Then he turned to look at the military policeman and said, "Tell me, is it Chen?" What happened to this brute Dali again?"
The military policeman carefully told what had happened before. He did not dare to distort the facts too much. He just emphasized how the colonel of the Central Party Headquarters was ruthless, etc., and finally said softly: "Virgin, that colonel. They detained both Staff Officer Chen and Wang He and said they would wait for you to discuss."
When Director Song heard this, he felt angry. He knew very well what kind of urinary person Chen Dali was. He didn't want to send him to do things like hitting the front station, but this guy kept volunteering and self-recommended, and he was usually quite respectful to him. I took it seriously, and considering that this person had a background, I reluctantly agreed. Who knew that something would really happen.
At this time, several friends nearby were surprised. One of the lieutenant colonel officers said: "When did the Central Party Headquarters have a military position? He is still a colonel. Is he a fake?"
