"Chief Zhao, what's going on? Why did you arrest us?" The man with the buzz cut glared at him and shouted.
"F * ck, if you don't want to die together, pretend that you don't know me. Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Wei, the deputy director of the street police station, was so scared that he almost fell to the ground when he heard the buzz-cut man calling him. He walked over directly and said something to the buzz-cut man while he was handcuffing the buzz-cut man.
The man with the buzz cut wanted to ask why, but he felt his back being pinched by Zhao Wei. "There are leaders from the city and district in front of you. Keep your eyes open."
Zhao Wei whispered to the man with the buzz cut and then walked away as if nothing had happened.
The group of people was brought to Chen Xing by the police. The eyes of the few people who fought with Miao Yuanliang earlier were about to pop out of their sockets. Looking at the huge scene in front of them, their minds were in a daze.
"What are you doing?" Chen Xing stared at these people and shouted.
No one uttered a word. Everyone lifted their heads to look at Chen Xing. Some of them averted their gazes while others lowered their heads. No one answered Chen Xing's question.
There was a moment of silence. Luo Shuangli, the director of the district police station, glanced at Chen Xing's expression. Afraid that Chen Xing would feel embarrassed, he couldn't help saying, "I'm asking you a question. Are you all mute?"
"We didn't do anything. We just came here to take a walk." The man with the buzz cut glanced at Luo Shuangli and replied.
"Take a walk? They are holding a funeral here, but you came here to take a walk. You really have the mood to do that. " Yu Zhiyuan sneered. "Then explain why you drove the reporters out when you saw them and even beat them."
"No, what reporters?" "We haven't seen them before. I don't know what you are talking about." The man with the buzz cut shook his head.
Hearing this, Yu Zhiyuan almost spat out a mouthful of blood. "F * ck, the blood in my nose is still burning. Damn, you are playing dumb with me now?"
After staring at the group of people in front of him for a while, Yu Zhiyuan seemed to have figured out something. He couldn't help pointing at the buzz cut man and said, "Don't talk."
As Yu Zhiyuan spoke, he pointed at another person. You answer, why do you want to chase away the reporters?
The man pointed out by Yu Zhiyuan didn't speak at first. Then, he looked at the man with the buzz cut and shook his head. We didn't chase away any reporters. Are you mistaken?
"You …" Yu Zhiyuan was so angry that he was about to go crazy. Just now, this person pointed at his nose and asked if he was a reporter, and then pushed them out and asked them to get lost. Now, he had completely shirked all responsibility.
Secretary Yu, you can't ask like that. Miao Yuanliang, who had been watching from the side for a while, walked up to Yu Zhiyuan and whispered.
Then how should he ask? Yu Zhiyuan looked at Miao Yuanliang in confusion.
Get someone to take the man with the buzz cut to one side, don't let this group of people stand together. Miao Yuanliang said.
"Good idea." Yu Zhiyuan's eyes lit up. He also found that these people obviously acted according to the look of the man with the buzz cut. If the man with the buzz cut was taken away, these people might not be able to find their backbone.
"You take him away first." Yu Zhiyuan told the two policemen.
The two policemen didn't move, but looked at Luo Shuangli, the director of the district bureau. Seeing that Chen Xing didn't want to talk at all, Luo Shuangli understood that Chen Xing wanted to let Yu Zhiyuan do whatever he wanted. So, he didn't dare to say no and said immediately. "Secretary Yu has given the order. What are you waiting for? Take him away quickly."
After the man with the buzz cut was taken to one side, Yu Zhiyuan was eager to have a try again. As the mayor's secretary, he hadn't experienced this kind of police interrogation, so he was full of energy. "You'd better tell us the truth. Don't think that we don't know anything. Now we're asking you to give you a chance to confess and atone for your crimes. If you don't cherish it, just wait to go to jail."
Hearing Yu Zhiyuan's words, Luo Shuangli frowned slightly. But when he looked at Hu Yongcheng and Chen Xing, Hu Yongcheng didn't say anything, and Chen Xing kept a straight face, Luo Shuangli kept silent again.
At this moment, Huang Jinping, the secretary of the district committee, also arrived. As soon as he got out of the car, he strode towards Chen Xing with a big smile on his face. "Mayor Chen."
"Hmm." Chen Xing nodded indifferently as a greeting and didn't say anything else.
Seeing that everyone on the scene looked serious, Huang Jinping felt strange. Seeing that Chen Xing had looked away and didn't look at him anymore, Huang Jinping murmured in his heart. At this time, he could only ask Mayor Hu Yongcheng in a low voice what was going on.
A large group of people stood on the side of the road. After Yu Zhiyuan asked again, seeing that no one answered him again, he gritted his teeth angrily and thought that he didn't have the temperament of a bastard. As the mayor's secretary, he asked these gangsters in person, but none of them paid attention to him. Moreover, Chen Xing was still watching them. Yu Zhiyuan felt a little embarrassed.
"Secretary Yu, I'll talk to him. You can ask him later." Seeing Yu Zhiyuan's embarrassment, Miao Yuanliang said.
Miao Yuanliang pulled the gangster to the side and said something to him. Miao Yuanliang put his head close to the gangster's and put his hand on the gangster's shoulder. People who didn't know better would think that they were gay friends.
After a while, Miao Yuanliang pulled the gangster back. The gangster's face was pale and he didn't know what Miao Yuanliang had said to him.
At this time, Miao Yuanliang gave Yu Zhiyuan a look and smiled. "Secretary Yu, you can ask him."
Yu Zhiyuan didn't know what Miao Yuanliang was planning. He could only continue to ask, "Tell me, why did you stop the reporters from approaching here?"
Yu Zhiyuan didn't have much hope at first, but now, a 'miracle' happened. The gangster was stubborn and didn't want to say anything, but now, he fell to the ground. We followed Brother Guang's order to guard here. He said that we can't let the reporters come here for an interview. If we see any reporters, we have to chase them away. Anyway, we can't let the reporters come here.
Why can't we let the reporters come here? Yu Zhiyuan looked at Miao Yuanliang curiously. He didn't know what method the other party had used, but he didn't have time to be happy and continued to ask.
Someone died here last night and they're holding a funeral. Brother Guang said that we can't let the reporters interview the deceased's family.
Why can't we let the reporters interview the deceased?
This … The gangster hesitated for a while and said, "I don't know. I only know that the person was buried in the house and crushed to death during the demolition last night. Maybe the company's higher-ups don't want the reporters to report it, so they asked us to stop the reporters from approaching."
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