The interrogation room, which was not spacious, was already crowded because it could accommodate so many people. At this moment, the atmosphere was a little quiet because no one was talking. Several young men were about to leave, but when they saw that someone in Chen Xing's group dared to talk to Dong Ping so arrogantly, they all stopped and prepared to watch a good show. Dong Ping had just hinted to them to leave quickly, but they had already forgotten about it.
Dong Ping turned around and saw a few people still standing at the entrance like blocks of wood looking in. His eyes widened, and he almost cursed out loud. His lips moved, but before he could say anything, his expression was already stunned. His gaze swept past the few young men, and Dong Ping had already seen a few unfamiliar faces outside the door.
They were Zhang Guohua's secretary, Yao Fei, and people from the provincial public security department. Dong Ping didn't recognize any of the unfamiliar faces. When he saw a middle-aged man who was also wearing a police uniform, Dong Ping's pupils shrank. The man's police rank was higher than that of their sub-bureau's director. The eye-catching silver olive branch and the silver four-pointed star on his epaulette showed that he was a third-class police superintendent. What shocked Dong Ping the most was that the man was not standing in the main seat, but seemed to be accompanying the young man in a suit in the middle. In the officialdom, which was very particular about standing, Dong Ping knew what this meant. The man in a suit in the middle had an unusual identity.
The man in a suit looked serious. When he saw Zhang Ningning, a smile appeared on his face. "Miss Chang." The man in a suit smiled and walked past the young men. "Governor Guo Hua asked me to see if you were okay."
It was earth-shattering! The man in a suit's words stunned Dong Ping. The middle-aged police superintendent who came with the man in a suit also looked at Zhang Ningning with a more serious expression. How could he dare to neglect someone who was related to the governor? Moreover, this trip was personally ordered by the director, Xie Peng, and accompanied by the governor's secretary. The middle-aged police superintendent guessed the woman's identity. Her surname was Zhang. Could she be a family member of the governor?
Zhang Ningning briefly explained the situation, and the man in a suit looked at the middle-aged police superintendent. "Director Wang, how do you think we should deal with this matter?"
The middle-aged Police Supervisor looked at the young men at the entrance. From the way they were dressed, he could tell that they were the type of hooligans. The middle-aged Police Supervisor frowned. At this time, a voice came from the entrance. Director Wang, your speed is really fast. I tried to hurry, but I was still half a beat slower than you. The person who came in was also a middle-aged man. Looking at the police rank on his shoulder, he was a Level 3 Superintendent, just like the man who was addressed as Director Wang. However, when Dong Ping saw this middle-aged man, he almost cried. This time, he finally recognized this person. He was the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Meng Hua.
Meng Hua didn't recognize Dong Ping, but Dong Ping recognized Meng Hua. Dong Ping's legs were already trembling. He knew that this time, he had really kicked an iron plate, and this iron plate wasn't just ordinarily hard.
"Ningning, the people from this branch have already disappointed us enough. I hope the so-called Provincial Department will not collude with them." Wang Zheng glanced at the middle-aged police superintendent, and his tone was a little sarcastic.
The middle-aged police superintendent frowned, and his gaze stopped on Wang Zheng for a moment. Due to the presence of the Provincial Governor's secretary, the middle-aged police superintendent did not show anything, but he was already unhappy in his heart. He looked at Yao Fei and said, "Secretary Yao, our Provincial Department will take over this matter. What do you think?"
Yao Fei looked at Zhang Ningning for his opinion. Seeing Zhang Ningning nod, Yao Fei smiled and said, "Director Wang has the final say in this matter. We just need to see the result."
This small action of Yao Fei fell into the eyes of the middle-aged police superintendent, undoubtedly making him pay more attention to Zhang Ningning. Even Yao Fei had to act according to his mood. The middle-aged police superintendent was even more certain of his previous guess. If they were just ordinary relatives or children of the Provincial Governor's friends, Yao Fei would definitely not be so polite.
The Deputy Director of the Municipal Bureau, Meng Hua, who came later, was a little confused by the situation. He naturally did not recognize Zhang Ningning and the other young men. He had also never seen Yao Fei, the Provincial Governor's secretary. He was just an official of the Rivertown Municipal Bureau, so it was not strange that he did not recognize Yao Fei. Meng Hua looked at the middle-aged police superintendent with a puzzled expression. The other party only hinted with his gaze that they would talk about it later and did not have the time to pay attention to him.
The young men were brought back to the Provincial Department by the middle-aged police superintendent. They wanted to cry but had no tears. They could have left early, but they stayed to watch the show. In the end, they could not leave even if they wanted to. They were brought to the Provincial Department by the middle-aged police superintendent. Dong Ping was fine, but his calf began to cramp. Especially when Zhang Ming looked at him when he left, Dong Ping almost fell to the ground. Dong Ping knew clearly that Zhang Ming was suspicious of him, but he did not think that he was the instigator. Thinking of the street gangsters who were brought to the Provincial Department, Dong Ping's heart sank. Dong Ping did not believe that those troublemakers would not betray him. He was afraid that they would confess everything once they reached the Provincial Department.
"Secretary Yao, is there anything else?" The middle-aged police superintendent asked Yao Fei before he left. His gaze fell on Chen Xing and the other young men from time to time, as if he wanted to remember them.
"There's nothing else. I'll have to trouble Director Wang to make a trip today." Yao Fei nodded and thanked him.
"Secretary Yao, what are you talking about? This is my duty." The middle-aged police superintendent smiled and waved his hand. He glanced at Zhang Ningning intentionally or unintentionally and said, "We will give you a satisfactory answer as soon as possible."
"Thank you very much, Director Wang." Yao Fei nodded. Seeing the look in the middle-aged police superintendent's eyes, he knew that he must be guessing Zhang Ningning's identity, but he did not say anything.
After bidding farewell to Chen Xing and the other young men, the middle-aged police superintendent sat in his car and left. Meng Hua, the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, who hurried over, also looked at Chen Xing and the other young men in confusion. He followed the middle-aged police superintendent's car and followed him into the car. After closing the door, Meng Hua's tone was different. "Old Wang, what the hell are you doing? You called me in a hurry just now and made me rush here in a hurry. You didn't tell me what happened, so I thought it was something important." At this moment, Meng Hua was still confused about what happened just now.
Of course, it was something important. Although the middle-aged police superintendent said so, his expression was bitter. There was no small matter in the leader's family. This saying was true. No matter how small the matter was, when it involved the leader's family, it would become a big matter.
"What is it? Hurry up and tell me. Don't keep me guessing now." Meng Hua urged.
The middle-aged police superintendent did not hide anything. He told the story according to Zhang Ningning's tone. Meng Hua, who was listening attentively, looked at the middle-aged police superintendent in a daze. "Several young men accidentally bumped into each other on the road and had a conflict. This is the big matter you said?" After Meng Hua finished speaking, he rolled his eyes.
"If it wasn't a big matter, would I come here in person? And this was personally ordered by Director Xie. Otherwise, why would I come here so eagerly?" The middle-aged police superintendent looked at Meng Hua with a smile. Seeing that his old friend had indeed become serious when he heard Director Xie's name, and that Meng Hua's breathing suddenly quickened, Superintendent Wang's eyes were full of smiles. He no longer kept his old friend in suspense. "To tell you the truth, do you know who the secretary surnamed Yao is? That's Governor Zhang's secretary. Before coming here, Governor Zhang specially called Director Xie, so Director Xie asked me to come here in person. After I came out, I learned that Governor Zhang's secretary was also coming. Old Meng, do you think this is a big matter?
Governor Zhang? Director Xie? Meng Hua was shocked by the words of the middle-aged police superintendent.
Old Wang, you know this isn't a small matter, right? That girl seems to have a big background. I think that Secretary Yao also has to act according to her mood. Previously, I heard Secretary Yao call her Miss Qiu. I wonder if she's Governor Zhang's daughter. The middle-aged police superintendent frowned and pondered.
"This is indeed not a small matter." Meng Hua nodded with a bitter smile. "This is obviously a small matter. Because it might involve the Governor's family, who would dare to be negligent?
I think the other young men can be with that girl, so they might also be rich and respectable. " Meng Hua was deep in thought. He recalled the young men he had just met in a hurry and carefully thought about them in his heart. "Right, how are you going to deal with this matter?"
"How can I deal with it? Of course, I'll deal with it until Miss Zhang is satisfied. I don't know if she will deliberately make things difficult for me." The middle-aged police superintendent frowned. Judging from her appearance, it didn't seem like she would do that. The young man next to her was a little too impulsive.
"It's those hooligans' bad luck. They could have provoked anyone, but they provoked someone they shouldn't have." Meng Hua shook his head and smiled.
In the branch office, Dong Ping ran to a place where there was no one and called Lin Mao. His voice trembled as he shouted, "Young Master Lin, it's not good. A big … big matter has happened.
What big matter has happened? Did your father or mother die? Why are you shouting for no reason? My good mood has been ruined by you. " Lin Mao scolded angrily. At this time, he was driving an actor from a provincial troupe that he had recently started to the countryside. The car was looking for a place to park.
"Young Master Lin, it's really … something big has happened. The people you asked me to send people to teach a lesson are related to the Governor.
"What do you mean related to the Governor? What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Mao frowned and was about to hang up.
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