Wang Bingyi was also surprised when he saw the person coming. He blinked and couldn't believe his eyes.
Juqi body cultivated Qi, the visitor stood still, his eyes were focused, and the superior man's murderous aura poured out. He just glanced at the group of people following the corridor, and everyone ran away on the spot, their hearts tumbling. Oh my God, this is a TV The great leader who could only be seen in this country actually met a living person today!
Seeing that there was no one behind him, the visitor looked at Wang Bingyi with a brotherly expression.
"You didn't even call home when such a big thing happened. Why are you still angry with the old man?"
In Chen Xingmin's unbelievable eyes, Wang Bingyi said slightly embarrassed: "Brother, this is not a big deal. Secretary Chen just came to me to understand the situation. I can solve it."
The visitor was none other than Wang Bingyi's uncle, Han Man's biological eldest brother, and Deputy Director of the Audit Office of the State Council - Han Fuqiang.
Chen Xingmin was dumbfounded. He also said that when he saw Wang Bingyi's married wife, there was no follow-up. The relationship was because he did not have enough authority, and there were several big Buddhas sitting behind him.
"Okay, since you have the solution, I'm too lazy to interfere. I'm going to see my little sister later. Do you have anything to bring?"
Talk about home? When Chen Xingmin saw this, he was about to stand up. One to the left and the other to the right, he was held by Wang Bingyi and Han Fuqiang. Different movements had the same effect. The three of them knew it well and looked at each other with smiles.
Wang Bingyi spoke first: "Secretary Chen, there is nothing shameful to say. Let's not leave anyone with anything to say."
"Brother, go back and tell Xiaoman that the noodles cooked by the comrade here are not as delicious as hers. I am at home and I really don't flatter him."
After saying that, Wang Bingyi's face turned slightly red, but he did not escape his uncle's severe scrutiny.
Han Fuqiang's eyes kept shining when he looked at Wang Bingyi.
The other party's appearance reminded him of the time when he and his second brother had an appointment with Wang Bingyi, and the three of them had a fight at the Gyeonggi skating rink.
It was freezing cold at that time, and he and his second brother wanted to use their strength to overwhelm others. Wang Bingyi refused to admit defeat and fought one against two, saying that unless Han Man didn't like him, God couldn't stop them from being together.
It didn't make sense, so the three of them started fighting for an unknown amount of time. They all fell to the ground, exhausted and unable to get up.
If he didn't have the strength to fight, he would scold him, scolding him for not being able to give his sister a good life. What Wang Bingyi said at that time was, counting three generations up, how many of them are not hoeers? Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed!
When you are tired of scolding, take a rest. It’s winter, it’s night again, there aren’t many lights, it’s completely dark.
The cold wind blew like a knife in the sky, and all three of them had stains on their faces. Wang Bingyi's was the worst. In the end, it was really freezing. The three of them were holding on to each other, and I was holding on to you. They staggered to the hospital and were treated as if they were being treated by the doctor. The local gangster was arrested by the police.
He still remembered that he woke up first and heard Wang Bingyi talking in his sleep, saying that he must marry Han Man.
As time passed, he and his second brother gradually recognized Wang Bingyi as his brother-in-law, but the old man refused.
They have already arranged a baby marriage with their old comrade-in-arms Zhao family, so how can they break the contract?
As a result, Han Man eloped with Wang Bingyi.
After the elopement, because of my own conditions, I was really not good enough. Although I had help from noble people and worked hard myself, I was promoted rapidly compared to my peers.
However, no matter how hard he tried, his wife was still far behind her. As the daughter of the Han family, her inferiority complex, shame, and shame were like shadows that haunted Wang Bingyi's mind unconsciously.
After self-imposed isolation, the unfamiliarity between him and his two uncles became more and more distant.
But Wang Bingyi now gave him a completely different feeling, freer and stronger than before, like an awakened lion, not afraid of any wind or rain.
Han Fuqiang secretly thought that when he got back, he would put in a good word for the old man and transfer Wang Bingyi up. He was always being bullied down below. Did he think that there was no one in the old Han family?
"Okay, I will retell it to my little sister word for word later, and you can eat noodles here first."
Han Fuqiang respects Wang Bingyi's choice. He knows that the brother-in-law who said that he would rather be a prince or a general is back!
After Han Fuqiang said goodbye to his old subordinate Chen Xingmin, he got into his black red flag car and drove towards Yangqian.
I just came back from Bear Country yesterday, and Han Fuqiang was dozing off. Just as he was taking a nap, the phone rang.
"Hey, it's me."
"Brother Han, I just saw your car, where are you going?"
Han Fuqiang's hazy eyes suddenly cleared up. Isn't this guy on a mission in the southern sea area? Why did you come here?
"Come here and take a look, what's wrong, Xiao Xiao?"
"Brother Han, looking at the direction you turned, are you going to Yangqian?"
"Yes, is there a problem?" Han Fuqiang asked quickly, but his little sister was still in Yangqian.
"There's no problem, it's just that Yang Qian has been busy lately. Except for the car in front of you, I'll send a car to follow you 24 hours a day, so it's safer."
"Okay, let's talk when we return to Gyeonggi when we have time."
After the other party hung up the phone, a black SUV drove up behind him.
Han Fuqiang held the phone and pondered. The other party was obviously on a mission, so he didn't reveal much.
However, when performing tasks in Yangqian, and thinking about Wang Bingyi, the director of the Yangqian Public Security Bureau, who is currently sitting in the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection building to rest, there must be a connection.
No wonder Wang Bingyi looked like that just now. With that guy's character, joining the Dragon Group may be the best choice. In this case, there is nothing to worry about. This brother-in-law has chosen well. Go back Just report to the old man.
At the intersection where Han Fuqiang's car passed, two men wearing casual breeches were sitting and drinking tea.
"Master, who is it? You sent a car to protect me?"
"Han Fuqiang, Wang Qingyun's uncle."
"Oh, it's him."
"Did that kid give you a letter? The statistics of the people over there are almost complete."
"He said it would take up to five days until his father comes back."
"Okay, I'll treat it as a holiday these days."
…
Han Fuqiang planned to give his sister a surprise, so he went directly to the door and knocked.
Ding dong-ding dong-ding dong——
"coming!"
A strange boy's voice came from the house.
Han Fuqiang took a step back, and the two bodyguards who followed him approached in the blind corner of the cat's eye, looking like they were about to attack at any time.
Xie Jiahao opened the door, and two murderous auras locked onto him.
Before Han Fuqiang could speak, Xie Jiahao pushed the door open, and two flying knives flew out of his cuffs, forming a ring and flying in the direction of the murderous intent locked on him.
Ding-ding!
"careful!"
It was too late, but it was too soon. The flying knife came as fast as the wind, and the two daggers were as fast as lightning, being bounced away in an instant.
Boom! The door to the house was slammed shut.
Xie Jiahao took out his mobile phone and rushed to the bedroom.
Someone is actually at my little sister's house, and the other person has murderous intentions. Is my little sister in danger? Han Fuqiang's face was as dark as water. If anyone dared to hurt the little girl's hair, he would have to plow the whole Yang Qian three times!
Two bodyguards supported Han Fuqiang:
"Director, your safety is important. Evacuate first. I will contact the police station to send someone over immediately!"
Han Fuqiang retreated while making the call just now.
If the other party is performing a task, the call cannot be connected, so simply get through.
"Xiao Xiao, how many of you are here? Can you do me a favor? It's urgent. Ping An Community, Building 3, Building 402. Someone is at my little sister's house. He almost killed me just now!"
"What? Brother Han, our people are stationed nearby. I'll ask them to contact you immediately!" Xiao Zian stood up instantly, his blood pressure rose to the highest level, and the leisurely feeling of sitting on the couch disappeared.
It would be a big deal if something happened to Han Fuqiang in his own hands!
However, before Xiao Zian could issue the order, another phone rang.
"Hello!"
"Team leader, the protected person just called. There is a killer knocking on the door. They have already gone downstairs. Contact the pager channel!"
Damn, trouble keeps coming.
"What's wrong, master?"
"Something happened! Let's go!"
There were seven bodyguards in the two cars at the front and back, all rushing up from the first floor;
The door opened in the room on the sixth floor, and five heavily armed special operations members descended from top to bottom.
Under the forced protection of two bodyguards, Han Fuqiang moved to the second floor of the next door building and dialed an encrypted number.
"Hello, I'm Han Fuqiang. I have an emergency and need Commander Yue to help me?"
"I'm listening, tell me."
"I'm currently in Ping'an Primary School in Yangqian City——
Sorry, Commander Yue, I will contact you shortly! "
Han Fuqiang went crazy, running and shouting: "Han Man, come here quickly!"
Han Man was walking towards home carrying the dishes when suddenly a loud call came from the stairs.
Looking closely, his eldest brother was rushing towards him.
Isn’t the eldest brother in Gyeonggi? Could it be that I have been homesick for the past few days and have hallucinated?
Han Man rubbed his eyes and rushed in front of him. The person with an anxious face was indeed his eldest brother.
"Brother, why are you here in Yangqian?"
Han Fuqiang took his sister's hand and said, "Come here, little sister, there's a killer in your house!"
"Ah!" Han Man screamed, the Xie sisters are still at home!
"Come here, it's dangerous!"
Han Man was pulled to the fourth building by Han Fuqiang: "Sister, don't worry, I've already called someone to come over."
"Brother, there are two children in the house!"
"What? There are kids in the house!"
"Yes, Qingyun's classmates are in the house these days. They can't do anything. I have to call Qingyun quickly."
Before he finished speaking, Han Man picked up the phone and found several missed calls from his son, and hurriedly dialed them.
"Mom, where are you? Don't go home yet!" Wang Qingyun's voice was hoarse on the phone. When Han Man heard it, his heart ached and he said quickly.
"Son, I'm fine. Your uncle and I are in our community. What's wrong?"
Wang Qingyun, who was rushing home, was stunned, uncle?
Xie Jiahao just called and said that a big-eared man wearing glasses came to the door with a killer.
Wang Qingyun himself was in the community. There were sentries on the three inner and outer floors. How could anyone get in? Are all those people dead?
Now I hear my mother talking about my uncle's son. The image of the uncle with slightly big ears, like Maitreya Buddha, who likes to wear glasses and pretend to be gentle, vaguely emerges in my mind.
"Mom, ask my uncle, did he just knock on the door with two bodyguards?"
No matter how stupid Han Fuqiang was, he still noticed something fishy and took the phone from Han Man's hand.
"Did you arrange that young man with a murderous look on his face at home just now?"
A huge stone fell in Wang Qingyun's heart. Fortunately, it was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding.
After swallowing, Wang Qingyun took a long breath: "Uncle, that's a friend of mine who knows martial arts, not a killer. I'll be there soon, hang up."
Although Wang Qingyun made the phone call quickly, he still underestimated his arrangements.
Dang rang rang rang——
The sound of steel rods sliding along the ground was as dense as the wind. After receiving the order, with overt and covert whistles, and camouflaged special agents around, more than 40 people surrounded Han Fuqiang and the four men.
Xu Chuanyun pointed the steel pipe at Han Fuqiang: "Put down Auntie and get out!"
After Han Fuqiang realized that it was a misunderstanding, he knew that these people in front of him were here to protect his little sister, so he said wickedly: "Little sister, you go over first, and I will see what they dare to do."
Han Manbai realized that he was like his elder brother, who was already in his forties and still looked like a child.
When Xu Chuanyun, the first special agent, saw Han Man coming safely, he arranged for two people to take care of Han Man, while he stepped forward with the steel pipe:
"Tell me, who is the boss behind you?"
Han Fuqiang looked at his bodyguards and whispered: "With so many people, can you beat them?"
The bodyguard on the left replied helplessly: "Director, stop playing around. These people walk like they have been measured. They have all been soldiers."
Han Fuqiang doesn't care. He has to pretend to be mature wherever he goes. I have been mature for more than 20 years, so I can't let myself indulge.
"I let you go to tell you that it won't work just for you guys!"
"Okay, in that case, I'll satisfy you.
We have them all, come on, just break the legs! "
Han Fuqiang looked a little embarrassed on his face as he watched a circle of thirty people rushing up with steel pipes.
Why don't you follow the script, don't say any cruel words, and just take action? It's against the rules of the world.
