Ma Shilong's father was the commander of the security forces in Hunan Province.

As the primary department responsible for carrying out severe beatings, Ma Yunxiong's position as the head of the Public Security Bureau of Hunan Province was considered a high class position because he was originally a deputy department official.

Since it was a well-matched position, Ma Yunxiong was very strong. The vice-captain and the other squad leaders didn't have the qualifications to compete with Ma Yunxiong, let alone the fact that everyone knew that Ma Yunxiong only needed to be gold-plated in this position. In the Security Headquarters, no one could block his way, and he wouldn't block anyone else's way.

The head of the Public Security Bureau was responsible for the security of the entire province, and he didn't have a direct relationship with the Public Security Bureau of the city. The head of the Public Security Headquarters was responsible for the security of the province, and he didn't have a direct relationship with the Public Security Bureau of the city.

Ma Yunxiong came to the scene and briefly listened to the report from Gu Conglin, the head of the Six Arts Division, who arrived before him.

"I will not interfere with your investigation, and I will not guide you …" At first glance, the case was fairly clear. The first problem is to arrest the suspect, and the second is to cooperate with your work. As for the dagger, I brought my son to explain it. " Ma Yunxiong expressionlessly pointed at Ma Shilong.

Ma Shilong had been muttering. When he heard Ma Yunxiong speak, he coughed and cleared his throat.

Ma Yunxiong slapped the back of Ma Shilong's head and said, "You should have reported it to me. Be more honest and correct."

When Ma Shilong stole the dagger back then, he refused to admit what he had done or who he had given it to, it already made Ma Yunxiong very angry. Who would have thought that something like this would happen?

"Uncle Gu …" This is what happened. I have a classmate, that idiot Zhao An … "He wanted to get a dagger from me to please a hooligan …" Ma Shilong lowered his head and began to admit his mistakes in a humble manner. From his father, he had already understood that for creatures like elders, if he gave them face, they would be easily dealt with.

"Then aren't you even more stupid?" Ma Yunxiong's anger rose to a new level. He originally found Shi Mu a little pleasing to the eye. It was truly three days without even fighting, and he had already disgraced him.

"Child, it's not wrong to like making friends. Just don't get along too much in the future." Gu Shenwei said with a smile.

"I will resolutely break off all relations with him in the future." "I gave the dagger to Zhao An, and Zhao An gave the dagger to Zhao Tinghua, who stabbed Ceng Wen to death with it. That's exactly what happened."

"Actually, just saying that you're here on the phone is because you're here … "I'm really sorry for troubling you so late at night..." Therefore, there were very few people who would call him Captain Ma Yun Xiong in a few occasions. Gu Conglin also felt that this was making a big deal out of nothing, as long as he could talk on the phone about it. Ma Yunxiong had brought Ma Shilong here, so he had to hurry over as well.

"I want to teach him a lesson. I want him to know that there is nothing wrong with the situation. It's the right thing to do, it's his responsibility. It's the wrong thing to do, it's useless no matter who his father is! " Ma Yunxiong snorted and patted the back of Ma Shilong's head. "If something like this happens again in the future, I'll let you have a taste of the workmanship of those old scouts."

"Dad, don't worry. I definitely won't interact with that Zhao An in the future!" Ma Shilong raised his hand solemnly. He knew what the old scouts were referring to with their skills. Most of the time, some extraordinary methods would be used to make people confess. However, due to the rules, if one couldn't force a confession through torture, there would be some scouts who would use methods that would definitely not leave behind any scars.

Ma Shilong didn't believe that Ma Yunxiong would actually do this to him, but it was better to follow his instructions.

"Is the victim's family here? Take me to see them." Ma Yunxiong no longer paid any attention to Ma Shilong. As the most senior leader present, Ma Yunxiong wanted to express his concern over the case, to soothe the emotions of the victims' families, and to express the importance the provincial hall attached to the case.

Ma Yunxiong had to show his attitude. Who let that dagger that stabbed Zeng Wen to death belong to him? This made Ma Yunxiong very angry. His son had a lot of leaders and cadres that he couldn't handle well, but if the matter of his son being unable to handle well was brought up on the surface, then it would be a very discordant matter in politics.

Watching his father leave, Ma Shilong stood on the spot, looking straight ahead. He waited until Ma Yunxiong's figure had disappeared up the stairs before hurriedly finding Zhao An. He said angrily, "You've gone mad, haven't you? You've gotten into trouble, haven't you? What did I tell you back then?"

"How could I have thought of that …" "Alright, when this is over, I'll give you a new song to go back and coax your mother." Zhao An sighed, keeping an eye on the stairs.

"What's the use of coaxing my mom, my dad isn't happy right now." Ma Shilong patted his head and angrily said, "Today, I've been hit on the head by my dad dozens of times. I think tomorrow morning, that bitch Li Qingge will definitely call me Bighead!"

"Stop thinking too much. How would Li Qingge remember if you were Bighead or Bighead?" Zhao An said with a smile. It seemed that Ma Shilong still had a strange mindset towards Li Qingge. He couldn't be considered to be infatuated with her, but he was certain that he was unwilling to give up.

Ma Shilong sneered and stretched out his hand to pat Zhao An's head. "I'll swat your head until it's big. Li Qingge, do you remember if you're a big or small head!"

"If you have the ability, go and hit Li Qingge's head!" Zhao An opened his hand and said, "Do you believe that I will tell your father about this matter later? If you tell him that you want to cut off all ties with me, then turn around and talk nonsense with me."

"If it wasn't because I was thinking about your song, how could I be speaking nonsense with you?" Ma Shilong said disdainfully, "When I get the song, I'll cut off all ties with you."

"Your father is here." Zhao An whispered.

Ma Shilong's expression immediately straightened as he shouted, "Zhao An, don't waste your breath with me. I won't interact with people like you in the future." I have to go, just in case my dad misunderstood me, and I have no relationship with you at all. "

"The louder you say, the more guilty you are." How could Ma Yunxiong eat this kind of food from Ma Yunxiong? Ma Yunxiong had also been a basic level worker before, so he sneered and slapped the back of Ma Shilong's head.

Looking at that heavy palm strike, Zhao An couldn't help but think, since he was young, Ma Shilong's IQ should have been lowered by quite a bit. It seems like Ma Shilong might have been a peerless prodigy when he was young, what a pity.

"You're Zhao An?" Ma Yunxiong walked over, not showing an amiable expression even though Zhao An was a student. Instead, he remained expressionless.

Zhao An, on the other hand, knew that most members of the political and legal systems were like this. They had smiles all over their faces that made people feel like they were easy to talk to.

"Yes, Uncle Ma." Zhao An was very clear that Ma Yunxiong didn't have a good impression of him, but to change Ma Yunxiong's impression of him, Zhao An first had to emphasize that he and Ma Yunxiong's son were of the same generation, classmates, so as to avoid Ma Yunxiong intentionally locating him as someone similar to Zhao Tinghua, Zhao An's next words would have a lower credibility for Ma Yunxiong.

"You're still a minor, so don't go into bars too much and hang out with these hooligans. It's not good for you." Ma Yunxiong did not have the habit of being a good teacher, not to mention that his own son had not been taught well, so he was too lazy to help others teach his son a lesson. After he finished speaking, he prepared to leave.

"Uncle Ma, the reason why I gave the dagger to Zhao Tinghua was because I wanted to use him to get close to Ceng Wen. As far as I know, Ceng Wen has recently come into contact with some drug dealers. I want to find evidence." Zhao An's face revealed traces of an impetuous childishness. It made him look as if he had mustered his courage as he spoke with a hint of pride.

Ma Yunxiong was taken aback. He stopped turning around and looked at Zhao An, unsure if he had found an opening in some important case … For more than a decade in the political system, Mr Ma had an empirical intuition.

In fact, whether it was Zeng Wen's murder case or the drug dealer case mentioned by Zhao An, both cases were not under the jurisdiction of the Public Security Bureau, but the Public Security Division also had guidance, coordination, and responsibility for 95 kinds of criminal cases. Furthermore, Ma Yunxiong was the head of the provincial public security department, so he could completely coordinate or lead such a major case that he had unearthed.

Perhaps Zhao An was just making things up, but Ma Yunxiong still stopped in his tracks. It didn't hurt to hear it.

"Ceng Wen took my family's usury and forced my family to go bankrupt … So I especially hated him, and one morning when I was running around, I saw Zeng Wen meet a guy in Lingha Park. It was about him asking Zeng Wen to help him distribute drugs after he opened a bar. I was thinking that if Ceng Wen was going to help distribute drugs after he opened the bar, then that person would definitely come back today, so I came to see if I could find any evidence or useful clues. " Zhao An felt somewhat indignant and regretful as he spoke. He then let out a long sigh, "There is always a reward for evil, and there is always a reward for good." Although Zeng Wen should be punished by the law, it has also helped many people avoid being harmed by him. "

Ma Yunxiong nodded. At least this youngster had a strong sense of what was good and what was what. He asked calmly, "What else did that person tell Zeng Wen that day at Ringha Park?"

Ma Yunxiong did know the park, which was a bit remote, with old age and lush leaves. Some of the women who failed in their studies would find a pavilion or a small stool around the corner and hide themselves completely. The city had organized a few raids, but they were never stopped.

Ceng Wen chose this kind of place to meet the drug dealers. He was hidden and careful, and once he encountered any situation, he would drill into the surrounding forest. It would be difficult to find him, but it was still heard by Zhao An.