Wang Brown was in despair, but outside the hall, a group of security personnel in make-up clothes came in.
"You, you..."
Wang brown and all the security guards in the hall all looked confused.
"Don't move!"
At the head of the line was a valiant looking female security guard.
Look at its shining epaulets, it turns out that he is the highest person in charge of the Security Bureau of the first district -- the chief of the police!
After they entered the hall, Wang Yunxiu, who was on one side, quickly controlled her.
Wang Yunxiu was even more flustered and kept calling for help from Wang Brown: "Dad, please help me!"
The sergeant showed an arrest warrant in front of Wang brown and said seriously, "my daughter is involved in illegal transfer of assets to foreign countries. We will take her back to the security and Security Bureau for investigation. Please cooperate with Mr. Wang."
Wang Brown closed his eyes with an ugly face, and the eyes under his eyelids kept shaking.
Haishi is not just overseas.
It is reasonable, reasonable and legal for the Security Bureau to investigate Wang Yunxiu.
In principle, Wang Brown has no room for resistance at all.
But Wang Yunxiu, after all, is his only relative. Wang Brown still wants to keep her.
He forcibly pulled out a smile at the police sergeant in front of him: "this comrade, I know your old inspector song, can you look at his face..."
before Wang Brown's voice dropped, the female police chief suddenly sneered: "you mean song Weiguo?"
Wang Brown was stunned, but he still nodded his head.
He is talking about song Weiguo, the former director of Bailu Municipal Security Bureau.
"Sorry." "I am the granddaughter of song Weiguo, and I am song Qianqian, chief of the Security Bureau of TengXiang district.
Mr. Wang, your relationship doesn't work with me! "
Wang Brown's chest is stuffy, the moment before his eyes is dark, the whole person almost stands unsteadily.
But before he eased the depression on his chest, song Qianqian's cold voice came to his ear: "besides, this arrest warrant is personally signed by general manager mo. it's useless for you to look for anyone!"
Wang Brown couldn't stand at all. He collapsed on the sofa.
He covered his chest and clenched his teeth and said, "Mo Tianlin, you can't help it...!"
Song Qianqian took a cold look at Wang brown and waved to an officer under him and said, "take it away!"
In Wang Yunxiu's crying cry, an members took her directly away from Wang's house.
Wang Brown closed his eyes in pain and murmured, "there is one last chance for the Jedi to live..."
he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a Kyoto number tremblingly.
...
at the same time, Yehong, who is far away from haiyedao base, is also analyzing Wang Brown's next move in front of the drawing board.
"Rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry. Wang Brown is in a hurry... It's time to use his contacts."
Night Hong's eyes shine slightly, in the drawing board on the two words on the circle.
The two characters are called "Shang Group".
Three days later, two special guests came to dinner.
As soon as they arrived, they packed the whole box on the fifth floor.
All the other guests were asked to leave the fifth floor.
At first, the guests still complained, but after the two revealed their identities, they did not dare to say more.
In a box on the fifth floor, an old man was slowly eating cakes in a bowl.
There was not much hair left on the old man's head. Only a few long white hairs floated tenaciously on it.
He wore a pair of brown glasses on his wrinkled face.
Calm eyes, such as the Lake general, people can not see the depth and anger.