Chapter 599

Director Qi came to say hello with good intentions. Unexpectedly, Hong Zihao said he would kill him as soon as he came in.

It was a shame for him to stand where he was, turning pale and blue.

"Uncle Qi, my father is joking. Don't take it seriously." Hong jiaoqiang comforts director Qi with a smile.

Someone else is the director of Nanzhou Police Bureau, deputy department level cadres, Dad, you give him some face, ah, Hong Jiao anxiously looked at Dad.

However, at this time, Hong Zihao lost his son and was furious. Not to mention the director, the minister and the governor didn't give him face.

"Lao Hong, listen to me --" director Qi also wants to persuade.

"Don't say anything." Hong Zihao coldly said: "when I have swept the pianpianpian bar, you can catch people. Guo Pianpian belongs to me, and the security guard who killed my son also belongs to me. You can catch all the others for me, from the security guard to the waiter, and you can't miss one."

It's going to be a world war, and director Qi's soul is flying out of the sky: "Lao Hong, the other party is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but also a backstage one. The Imperial Police Department said hello and told our local police station not to take care of it."

"From the capital?" Hong Jiao's face changed greatly. The news came in time.

"Dad." She looked at Dad tightly, this may be from Beijing.

Hong Zihao also hesitated. The backstage is really hard.

What's the background of killing a person in a bar in public and not being managed by the local police?

Tut Tut, for ordinary people, this meeting can only honestly bow to recognize.

But who is Hong Zihao?

Sujing Yiba, the first person on Nanzhou road.

Apart from that, when Ren Lei, the provincial speaker, was competing for the provincial speaker, Hong Zihao helped him kill six opposition members.

They are all state cadres at the deputy provincial level and the principal department level.

He said kill and kill.

Now the police department says hello, and the minister is at the same level as Ren Lei.

No matter how powerful the police minister is, he can't control Hong Zihao. Now every province is no different from the feudal officials in ancient times. They are independent in finance and personnel. The governor and speaker of the province are all elected by the local government, and the president is speechless.

You are a capital minister, I am afraid you are a Mao.

"What's the background of Guo? Do you have any information about her in your police department? " After thinking twice, Hong Zihao also plans to ask clearly.

Just now he was on fire. Now he was hit by the police department, and he finally calmed down.

Of course, we have to take revenge, but only when we know the enemy, we can win a hundred battles.

"I sent someone to check. Guo is from Dongning. She came to panxia bar in Nanzhou more than half a month ago. She seems to have some influence in Dongning province." Director Qi frowned: "but it's very strange. When I asked colleagues and classmates of Dongning provincial police department, some said they didn't know her, some said it was inconvenient, and some told me not to trouble her. It seems that someone in our police department is covering her."

"I also sent someone to Dongning to check, and found a news that she was a woman named Ding Yi, but I couldn't find out who Ding Yi was. Searching Dongning Ding Yi on the Internet showed that it didn't conform to the imperial law, but there were a lot of searching Ding Yi."

"And that kind of thing?" Hong Jiao was surprised.

There is a computer on the desk beside her, which is also connected to the Internet. She immediately went to have a try.

Online search Ding Yi, found a lot, what famous singer, a university professor, a city vice mayor.

But after joining Dongning Dingyi in the front, search again.

"Sorry, it's not imperial."

Search engine is blank.

"Dongning is Ding Yi."

"Sorry, it's not imperial."

"Ding Yi, Dongning."

"Sorry, it's not imperial."

"Dongning, Ding Yi."

"Sorry, it's not imperial."

Hong Jiao searched for more than a dozen of them and changed all kinds of combinations. As long as she brought them to Dongning and Ding Yi, everything was not in line with the national law.

"Ding Yi?" Hong Zihao then frowned slightly: "it seems that I have heard the name there."

"That's right." Hong Zihao finally remembered: "I remember, Ding Yi seems to be the leader of a community in Dongning City, Dongning province. He is very influential in the local area."

"Last time I heard that he made a reputation in xiangmen and was a master of Chinese culture."

"He is the same as me." Hong Zihao finally thought of who Ding Yi was. He heard from friends on other provincial roads that Ding Yi, a provincial in China, was very powerful and made a reputation in xiangmen.

Is it that we are all gangsters?

You are so scared that I thought it was the son of the president of some country.

"It seems I've heard of it, too." When director Qi was mentioned by him, it also affected him a little.

"Guo pianpianpian is Ding Yi's woman. Ding Yi has a good relationship with the police department. If someone covers him up, it's not easy for the police station to intervene in this matter."

Director Qi analyzed: "it's going to be big. It's not good for you to lose both sides."

He hopes that the two families can sit down and talk, and peace talks are of course the best.

"Can you sit down and talk to people when your son is dead?" Hong Zihao's cold way.

At this time, he has no fear. Although the details of Ding Yi can't be found, he probably knows who Ding Yi is.

The gangster in Dongning city has something to do with the Beijing police department.

OK, let's not use the police, but fight each other by means.

"The one who killed the second young master is a master of Chinese culture." Director Qi still wants to persuade.

"Chinese art? What's his age now? Believe it or not, I blew up his bar. " Hong Zihao grinned grimly.

There used to be a councillor in Nanzhou city who was surrounded by a dark power expert. He was not killed by Laozi.

National skill, I Pooh.

At this point, director Qi knows that he can't be persuaded, and he doesn't blame Hong Zihao. No one will give up if his son is killed.

"Lao Hong, you can do it yourself. In a word, I promise you that although we won't help you catch each other, we won't destroy your business. But I have one thing to ask you. If you can make some noise, it must be the provincial capital city."

"Come on, I do things without your teaching." Hong Zihao's face was cold and his eyes were murderous.

After sending director Qi away, Hong Jiao asked carefully: "Dad, how can we do it?"

"First find 20 good guns, and then you will come to the door and invite Mr. Bao to come. The price will follow him."

"All right." Hong Jiao nods. Her father is still very careful. Although she looks down on practicing Chinese martial arts, she still invites Mr. Bao.

Who is Mr. Bao?

Nanzhou city is the first master of Chinese martial arts. Twenty years ago, it was known as Nanquan. It is a retired cadre of the Security Bureau.

Now he is still the instructor of national skill in Sujing police school.

However, as soon as his voice fell, someone was knocking at the door outside, and then someone came in to report: "Lord Hong, Lord Bao is here. He said he wants to see you."

"Well, if you talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive." Hong Zihao was overjoyed: "please invite him in."

He had seen the real Kung Fu of master Bao. He couldn't hit him with more than a dozen guns and was knocked down by him one by one. It really opened his eyes.

In less than half a minute, a white haired old man came in.

The old man looked sixty or seventy years old, but he was tall, straight, energetic and extraordinary.

At a glance, you can see that he is an expert in practicing Chinese martial arts, and he is like an iron hand, holding two big iron balls, Kaka, in his hands.

"Ah Hao."

"Mr. leopard." Just now Hong Zihao yelled at director Qi, but he was polite to Mr. Bao.

"Grandfather leopard." Hong Jiaorou said in a soft voice.

"Well." Leopard master strode in, first saw Hong Er Shao's body lying flat on the ground in the middle of the hall, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

When he saw Hong Er Shao at that time, he realized that this young man was good at everything. He had too much fun and too much anger. He was lawless. Sooner or later, he would hit a stone. Otherwise, he would die so young.

"Mr. leopard, sit down. I have something to ask for your help." Hong Zihao plans to ask him to do it, and then match him with 20 gunners. No matter how strong your national skill is, he will not die.

"No more." Who knows before he is also to maintain respect for the leopard master a wave, coldly way: "I pass a word for people to go."

"What's that?" When Hong Zihao saw the leopard's expression, he suddenly felt a bad feeling.

"Er Shao, I watched him grow up. When he was a grandson, I was also very sad that he had an accident this time. I can't get back to life without death. Ah Hao, please forgive me. By the way, the dead are gone, and the living still have to live. Take care of your health and cultivate Da Shao and a Jiao."

"What do you mean, Mr. leopard?" Hong Zihao's face had changed before he finished listening.

"It's not interesting, ah Hao. You can understand it." Then he took out a check from his pocket and put it on the table: "it's a little bit of my own heart, not someone else's. goodbye."

He put down the check, turned and left, and quickly disappeared in front of both father and daughter.

Hong Jiao looked up at the check "one million."

Hiss, immediately take a breath of air-conditioning, leopard master is a well-known miser, this time they had planned to give a lot of money to leopard master, but leopard master gave them a million first.

This, this, this, Hong Jiao's face was as deep as water, and she felt something bad in her heart.