Name: My father Yuan Mu

In Yuan Zhihao's heart, Chu Jun and Shen Bin are his uncles. Today, Chu Jun was shot in order to protect him. How could he not be angry?

"Get out! I'm going to beat him to death today!" Yuan Zhihao roared angrily, threw Liu Tianwang aside, raised his fist and continued to beat him.

"Xiao Hao! Xiao Hao! Stop fighting!" At this moment, the voice of Chu Jun came.

Hearing this voice, Yuan Zhihao quickly let go of Zhao Yong and ran to the side of the Chu army.

"Uncle Jun, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, it's okay. The bullet hit my shoulder." Chu Jun shook his head.

"Don't fight anymore. If something really happens, it won't be good for you if he dies."

Seeing that Chu Jun was not in any serious trouble, Yuan Zhihao felt relieved. If Chu Jun was really dead, Yuan Zhihao would definitely kill Zhao Yong.

"Mr. Yuan, this gentleman should be sent to the hospital." Liu Tianwang said carefully from the side.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about this matter. Someone will be here soon." Yuan Zhihao shook his head.

"Who is coming! Yuan Sheng, we should take this gentleman away first. If this Zhao Yong's little brother comes, we won't be able to leave." Liu Tianwang said anxiously.

His assistant and other staff members were locked up in the hotel by Zhao Yong, and he was the only one here. Now all he could think about was how to leave here, and now was a good time.

He was not worried about the gunshots being heard outside, as the private rooms were very soundproofed and the gunshots could not be heard outside.

Yuan Zhihao did not answer anything, but tore his shirt into strips to help the Chu army bandage themselves.

At this moment, the alarm sirens outside the hotel rang, and more than a dozen police cars came roaring and stopped at the door of the hotel.

A middle-aged man in police uniform stepped out of the front police car. He had sharp eyes and carried two ears of wheat and three flowers on his shoulders. It was obvious at a glance that he was a serious first-class police inspector!

And in the entire Liaoning Province, there is only one person who can hold this police rank, and that is the director of the Liaoning Provincial Public Security Department, Wang Xin!

Many years have passed, and Wang Xin has changed. There are some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but no white hair. His whole aura has become more mature and oppressive.

"Surround this restaurant!" Wang Xin waved his hand, and a large number of police officers and special police surrounded the restaurant directly. Then Wang Xin took the lead and walked into the restaurant.

The manager, waiters and receptionists at the door of the hotel were all stunned. Why did so many police officers suddenly come?

This is a restaurant, not a nightclub. Even if there is a crackdown on prostitution, it wouldn't be their turn, right?

Besides, their boss is Zhao Yong. Even if there is an inspection, he would be notified in advance. Moreover, their boss Zhao Yong is eating inside, and he didn't say that the police are coming.

"Go and tell the boss that the police are here." The manager quickly instructed a waiter, then walked towards Wang Xin with a smile on his face.

As he got closer, he saw the flower on Wang Xin's shoulder and the armed special police behind him, and he was completely stunned. What was going on? What kind of serious matter required the Public Security Bureau Chief to personally take action?

The manager's identity and status certainly didn't recognize Wang Xin, but he recognized the police uniform and the flowers on the shoulders! Isn't this a first-level police inspector?

And he absolutely doesn't believe that anyone would dare to impersonate him, unless he wants to die. If you pretend to be an ordinary policeman, some people might believe you, but if you pretend to be a first-class police inspector, wouldn't that be crazy?

Then there is only one truth, the person in front of you is the Director of the Public Security Department of Liaoning Province, Wang Xin!

"Director Wang! It's such an honor for us to have you visit our shop! Are you guys having dinner today?" After a few seconds of surprise, the manager put on a flattering smile on his face.

Wang Xin glanced at him and didn't say much to him, but waved to the police behind him.

"Room 333! Let's go!" As he said that, he walked straight upstairs.

"Hey! What are you doing? You're disturbing the guests!" The manager was anxious. Who knew what Zhao Yong was doing in the private room? What if he was attracting fans there? Wouldn't it be a disaster? So he wanted to step forward and stop Wang Xin.

But he was overthinking it. How could a small manager like you want to block the way of a Public Security Bureau chief? Before he could step forward, he was pulled aside by the police nearby.

"do not move!"

We arrived at the door of three private rooms on the third floor without any obstruction.

"Open the door!" Wang Xin said, looking at the special police officer next to him.

The two special police officers nodded, took a few steps back and opened the door violently, and the door was kicked open.

There were more than a dozen men in black suits lying in a mess inside. Wang Xin frowned and walked in. He soon saw Yuan Zhihao, the injured Chu Jun and Liu Tianwang sitting on the side.

"Xiao Hao! What happened?" Seeing the wound on Chu Jun's shoulder, Wang Xin, who had been calm, suddenly panicked and hurried forward to ask.

"Brother Xin! Hurry, send Uncle Jun to the hospital!" Yuan Zhihao said hurriedly when he saw the person coming.

Wang Xin knew that this was not the time to say so much, so he quickly called a few policemen to send Chu Jun out and send him to the hospital.

"Xiaohao, what's going on?" Wang Xin asked hurriedly.

Yuan Zhihao then recounted the entire story from beginning to end, and highlighted some of Zhao Yong's crimes. Of course, there was no evidence for these, but Yuan Zhihao was 100% sure that what he said was true!

"Xiao Hao! You are too reckless! Who are these people? They are all gangsters! If something really happens to you, how am I going to explain to Brother Mu?" After hearing the whole story, Wang Xin was scared. If something really happened to Yuan Zhihao, he would be to blame.

"I just want to do something good for the people of Ningyang. This Zhao Yong is not a good person. He should have been arrested long ago."

"That's not necessary for you! Do you think I don't know that Zhao Yong has shit on his ass? I have just taken office not long ago, and Zhao Yong has complicated interpersonal relationships in the local area. Do you think I don't want to touch him?" Wang Xin was very angry. In his opinion, Yuan Zhihao was reckless. How could he do such a thing?

In fact, he had discovered Zhao Yong's problem a long time ago, but he had been collecting evidence in secret. He also knew that Zhao Yong had some shameful dealings with some bigwigs in the province, but he had no evidence, otherwise he would have taken action long ago!

Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhihao laughed after hearing what Wang Xin said.

"Brother Xin, what other evidence do you need? Am I not the ready-made evidence?" Yuan Zhihao pointed to the dozen controlled knives and the pistol on the dining table.

Wang Xin looked in the direction of his finger. When he saw the knife and the gun, combined with Yuan Zhihao's words, he suddenly understood!

What more evidence do we need? The fact that Yuan Zhihao was attacked is the biggest evidence! Who in the entire Liao Province dares to stop him from handling this case?

If it was a few years ago, it probably wouldn’t work, but it’s okay now. Just because Yuan Zhihao is Yuan Mu’s son, that’s enough!