Iron Bull Legend

Tie Niu knew that Grandpa Huazi was joking with her, so she said to him with a smile, "Isn't May Day coming soon? Give some benefits to those soldiers who can't go home."

The two were chatting, and Tie Niu remembered that since Commander Zhang Ligong had urged them to do so, they should speed up the layout. Let Sister Mei purchase the wine, beef, mutton and seafood on their behalf. Don't be embarrassed if you can't deliver them. That would be embarrassing and shameful. It would be difficult to work with Commander Zhang in the future.

Tie Niu said hello to Lao Huazi and drove away. He was going to the East Palace to thoroughly implement this matter and also to send the funds over, because you need money to get people to do things.

The capital city seemed so peaceful today. After Secretary He and Secretary Xue Changhe returned, they gathered together again to discuss the matter. After all, they had been working as political cadres for many years and they had a lot of ideas and enough malicious intent. The two of them settled the matter while laughing.

This morning, everything was calm in the Criminal Police Team of the Municipal Bureau. Those second-generation rich kids were not interrogated at all. Instead, they were locked up in a small dark room to reflect on themselves. Such an abnormal reaction puzzled the insiders planted by Mr. Qiao and Mr. Zhao. They felt that Secretary He of the Municipal Political and Legal Committee was just making a lot of noise but doing little, and was afraid of the prince's power and was just putting on an act for him.

After all, yesterday's commotion caused such a big stir, but today is indeed calm. Everyone has doubts. Even if the news is reported to Mr. Qiao and Mr. Zhao behind the scenes, these two old foxes will not be able to figure out what Secretary He, the Political and Legal Affairs Secretary, is up to.

So, a group of them gathered together to discuss, all wanting to understand the fundamental reason why they did this. As an old man who has been working on taking shortcuts for so many years, Mr. Qiao frowned, because he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Although the city bureau's criminal police team did not take any action and everything returned to calm after a night of interrogation, there was an undercurrent. With so many years of experience, he was becoming increasingly unable to see through Secretary He and could not figure out what Secretary He was doing now.

Others are helpless now, because the child is locked up, which is a big deal. For those pampered kids, they have never experienced such a thing before. Will they be able to eat enough in there? Will they be tortured by those rough guys in the criminal police team?

What did they say? Did they reveal some of the family's dirty tricks? Would it affect the family's future development? Also, did those stinky boys tell others about the money that the family had embezzled and their concubines outside? How much did they say?

Although all the people gathered together to discuss ways to rescue them, each of them had their own ulterior motives. They were all thinking about the shameful things that happened in their own families and wondering if the Municipal Political and Legal Committee would take advantage of the arrest of these idiots to retaliate against them.

After all, they had confronted each other and made threats in the past and had a lot of fun. Now they are very flustered and terrified inside, but they cannot show this expression in front of so many people. If they really give in, then there will be no chance for them to have fun with these big guys in the future?

Once there is nothing to play with, it will be a disaster for each family and faction. Once a disaster occurs, they will be like rats crossing the street in the circle of Beijing, and they don't want to bear the consequences of being chased by everyone.

It is also possible that their surrender will bring unpredictable crisis to the family. Now everyone is looking at each other, and finally they all stretch out their hands helplessly, expressing that they are powerless. What other ideas do you have?

In the end, only Old Qiao could give his judgment, that is, Secretary He of the Municipal Political and Legal Committee was giving an explanation to the prince. After all, the prince was involved in this matter, and even the relationship between Tie Niu's grandfather and Old Man Song was dug out, which made many people a little worried.

Everyone is aware of the prince's reputation, and they also know about his connections. Now, Mr. Chu left without saying a word, which has already shown his basic attitude to the Qiao family, so Mr. Qiao is mentally prepared for the worst.

However, today's calmness brought him hope again, because the city bureau's criminal police team no longer took this matter as seriously as they did yesterday. The feedback from the city bureau was that everything was calm and peaceful.

Although Mr. Qiao also felt that this matter could not be so simple, he had not found a way to deal with it if the other party did not play any cards. Now, everyone was watching, guessing, and silently waiting for the other party to play their cards and how to fight.

This is the best news at the moment. The hidden crisis that Old Qiao felt was because the matter was unexpectedly calm. She also heard from the messenger that Secretary He was very angry and slammed the table in the office of the director of the Municipal Bureau, and then conducted a second interrogation.

This was a bit subtle. It made him feel that a crisis was surrounding these old guys. However, now it was so calm that he felt anxious and had a headache.

Old Qiao could not see any hope at all from the other parents of the children. Although everyone had abilities in their own circles, once it came to the professional political and legal circles, they were at a loss. They had looked for the people they should look for, had the connections they should rely on, and had used the favors they should mobilize.

However, because of this stubborn prince, they were all forced into a corner. They were at a loss as to what to do. They were like groundhogs that were forced into a corner and had to stand at attention, bowing their heads and admitting their mistakes.

Old Qiao sighed helplessly, and a bitter taste came back from his mouth. It was not until this moment that he realized what he and these people had done and what they had done wrong over the years, which led to their descendants being able to commit crimes that offended the Heavenly Law today.

They were not unfamiliar with Old Man Song. He had given up the job assigned to him by the Party and the country just because he had no education, and returned to the suburbs to farm, raise chickens and ducks, and take care of his large family. However, accidents happen. The only son of the Song family had died, and the only person left who inherited the household registration book had his household registration cancelled.

Such a tragic and annihilating hatred is something that they themselves cannot bear, and they themselves cannot accept. Do you think it is realistic to expect others to accept it? Don't you think that they have no pain, and you just give them some money and a few meaningless words of comfort?

Old Master Qiao also felt sad when he looked at the ceiling. He was even more worried about whether he would have the face to meet Old Song's son Song Zhanjun one day in the future. What would he say once they met? My grandson killed your son, I'm sorry?

He had already gone to the underworld, so he should be considered an old man there. With the power and connections there, would a newly promoted scoundrel like him be retaliated against by him? Would he be thrown into the oil pan and fried? Thinking of this for no reason, Old Qiao shuddered, and the hair on his body stood up.

Old Qiao didn't sleep all night last night, because there was no reply from Mr. Chu, he was upset, and he found out what his grandson had done after asking around. What a bastard, he was also angry.

Now, these people were all looking at him, trying to get away and put the blame on him, because they all saw that this time it was his grandson's problem, so they put their attention on him.

Helpless, they could only wave their hands to send everyone away and ask them to find connections to ask for favors. Whoever could say a word for them at this time would mitigate the crime of their children. After all, the one who made the mistake this time was Mr. Qiao's grandson, not their children.

Therefore, everyone who went back also followed this principle and started to make arrangements everywhere. Tables of dinners, bottles of liquor, and piles of colorful banknotes now played a decisive role. After all, these colorful bills had the power of money.

One phone call after another was made, and personal favors were brought up one after another. Both those who were known to the past and those who were not, some connections were made through the cousin of my grandmother's niece, who found his brother-in-law's second uncle. It was like lighting a bonfire of hope, and everyone started to move again.

The small dark room in the city criminal police team's detention room was still calm. The wine gave hope to more people because these people believed in Mr. Qiao's analysis that the Municipal Political and Legal Committee Secretary Lao He was just giving face to the prince and wanted to make a big deal out of a small matter.

Who wants to offend others these days? Who wants to narrow their own path because of such a trivial matter? Will you never ask for help from others in the future? Will you not do anything for others in the future? This is a society based on favors. It has been like this for many years. Are you going to cut off your own path?

No one is a fool, and everyone will make plans for his or her future. The small people want to take advantage of this opportunity to make friends with the big people and seek a good future for themselves. They are all trying to find a hole in the door and drill their heads in, diving into this muddy water.

People with some power also want to take advantage of this opportunity to curry favor with big shots like Old Qiao and Old Zhao, and want to become close ministers to these big guys. So, one by one, they all waved their long sleeves, even if they had to pay a lot of money, they were still thinking about getting closer to them.

So, people use connections to find connections, and those who have no connections use connections to ask for connections from higher-ups. Today, the phone calls at home in Beijing are a bit messy, and people's brains are a bit messy. The most confused one is the Second Uncle, because the place where everyone finally gathered is the Second Uncle, which makes the Second Uncle feel very dilemma.

Secretary Xue Changhe was sitting in his office today and had already received countless calls. He had to listen to and take notes of every call patiently and carefully, because he was the man everyone called the Second Uncle. After all, he was the secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee and the boss.

Everyone focused all their attention on him. Until this time, Secretary Xue Changhe felt like he had been cheated and put himself at the center of public attention. If he did a good job this time, he would be in great good hands. If he did a bad job, he would become everyone's enemy.