Brother Bear.
He is a security guard of the Taihua Group. To put it bluntly, he is a thug of the Song family.
Although the crackdown on crime and evil has been very strict, there are still some moths wrapped in a layer of clothing and doing things to bully others.
In the past, whenever Song Haoyang encountered something unpleasant, he would call Brother Xiong to come and support him.
And those people who were taught a lesson by him dared to be angry but dare not speak out, and in the end they just paid money and settled the matter.
"Let's go, brothers, Young Master Yang was beaten, we must satisfy Young Master, otherwise everyone will stop doing it!"
"Fuck, is there anyone in Su City who dares to offend Mr. Yang?"
"Brothers, copy the guy!"
So, two cars of Wuling Hongguang people set off in a mighty manner, heading to the Qin Museum that Song Haoyang mentioned.
Inside the museum.
Qin Luo and Ma Lao had a good chat.
After Ma Baoguo probably finished chatting about hot tourist topics, he devoted himself to the "Pictures of Proverbs of Female History". Although he is the director of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism, first of all, he is a lover of cultural relics.
"Lao Ma, should Xiao Qin sponsor this "Pictures of Admonitions of Women's History" to be exhibited in the Summer Palace for a period of time? After all, it leaked out from there!"
This old man is very bad.
Ma Baoguo felt that Zhang Guowen just wanted to poach Xiao Qin.
"No, we can also let friends from Yanjing come to Su City to visit. This time Xiao Qin has joined our Jiangnan plan in Su City. Some tourists can even visit for free. The final tickets are subsidized by our Su City government. !”
"Hahaha, you are really afraid that Xiao Qin will be poached!"
"Nonsense, I can't bear to part with such a precious baby!"
At this moment, the sound of a car coming from outside the museum attracted everyone's attention.
Following the sound, I saw several cars coming outside the door at the same time.
However, one of them is a special police car, and the other two are Wuling Hongguang.
Brother Xiong was confused as soon as he got off the car.
I got out of the car angrily, and what did I see next?
A SWAT car parked next to him?
Isn't this embarrassing? I quickly covered the hello Kitty tattoo on my arm, for fear that the police uncle would see the tattoo on my body and be regarded as a black man.
If he were an ordinary policeman, he would be better and have dealt with them before. Plus with Young Master's operation, he would be out within a few days even if he went in alone.
But I have never dealt with the special police, so I don’t know if Mr. Yang has any connections there.
If there is a way, I am not afraid.
Eh, no, he suddenly thought, were these special police officers called by Mr. Yang to help?
"Brother Xiong, what's going on? Why did Master Yang call us over? Are there any special police officers?"
One of his subordinates asked, not knowing why.
Brother Xiong was also puzzled, but he said bravely:
"I don't know. Maybe Mr. Yang has found other helpers. Maybe we won't be needed anymore. I'll go and ask!"
Brother Xiong walked up to Young Master Yang.
"Young Master Yang, you also hired these special police officers? Are we no longer needed?"
To be honest, Song Haoyang is not afraid of the SWAT, but Brother Xiong is still quite afraid.
They are a group of people who are naturally resistant to the profession of police.
"I didn't call you that!"
Song Haoyang also looked puzzled. He didn't call the police. Why did the police come?
But it doesn't matter, he has dealt with the police many times before, and they were even brothers.
And together with his father, he also met the chief of the local police system. These people came at the right time and could deal with the curator, yes, and the two security guards openly.
Damn it, how dare you directly expose yourself, the dignified Young Master Su Chengyang?
Just when he was about to get close, several special police officers suddenly stepped out of the police car.
"What do you do?"
one of the leading police officers asked.
Brother Xiong didn't dare to speak, but Song Haoyang stepped forward and said:
"Brother, my name is Song Haoyang. Song Mingyuan, the owner of Taihua Mall, is my father. You came just in time. This museum just beat me up. You should arrest the boss now, as well as the two security guards. Get up, I’ll ask my dad to donate some police cars to your police force!”
"You were beaten by the owner of the museum? Where?"
"They slapped me in the face!"
"I didn't see any traces!"
"I was catching kittens in the museum. Not only did they not let me catch them, they kicked me out of the museum. Isn't this just a slap in the face? I am the young master of Taihua Shopping Mall. They slapped me in the face like this. You guys Catch him quickly!"
? ? ? ?
The policemen looked stunned.
It was also the first time they heard that they were beaten and slapped in the face in this way.
If you say someone hit you in the face with their fist, they can really call the police. Don't you think it's a bit ridiculous for you to call the police after you were slapped in the face?
And no matter how you listen to it, I feel like it’s your problem.
Why are you going to a museum to catch cats? Who doesn’t know that museums have to follow other people’s order?
Oh, I almost forgot.
They came here because they heard that someone was causing trouble here, and they came here specifically to maintain public order, and it was their director who made the call himself.
"What about you? What do you do?"
The special police turned their attention to Brother Xiong's group of people. It seemed that this group of people wanted to cause damage.
"Brother police, I called this group of people. I originally planned to let them destroy this museum and compensate them for the money. But when I saw you, I saved them from taking action. You just help me." Let’s solve it!”
Huh?
Yo?
ah?
What the hell kind of operation is this?
Self-destruct?
"You said you called these people here? Are you going to destroy other people's museums?"
"Ang! If they hit me in the face, I'm not allowed to hit them back?"
Good guy!
This group of special police officers also felt that they had seen a strange thing in the world. It was like going directly to the police station and saying that a crowd was going to fight, and then telling the police to leave it alone. They even said that after they finish fighting, you would help clean up.
What the hell, is there a law?
But they just heard that this guy said that he was the young man from Taihua Shopping Mall?
They have also heard of Song Mingyuan from Taihua Shopping Mall. He is a very successful businessman. It is not unusual for him to know his own director.
However, if the director asked me to maintain law and order, wouldn't he want to help this rich second generation?
No, no.
The special police officer quickly shook his head. If this was really the case, then this plot would probably not pass the trial.
He wanted to call the director to confirm.
Right now.
Several people came out of the museum.
"Why are you still standing there? These people have gathered and are about to start smashing up our museum in Sioux City. Why don't you arrest them? Do you know that the collection in this museum is worth tens of billions? Are you going to Shall I call you Qi Tongwei?"
Forehead!
Got scolded a lot.
The SWAT finally saw clearly who was scolding him.
Ma Baoguo?
That troll.
In Sioux City's official circles, Ma Baoguo, director of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism, is a well-known troll.
Although he had no real power, this guy was senior, capable, and influential. This group of special police officers had performed some tasks of protecting cultural relics before, so they immediately recognized Ma Baoguo.
