Going crazy! The melons that the cultivation master exploded are so delicious

Police station.

Ever since the guards came and asked a few people to leave, Director Zheng's eyelids have been twitching and his heart has been restless.

Old Mrs. Zheng waited for a while, but no one showed up. She became impatient and rushed into the house.

Director Zheng was the only one in the room. He stood by the window, staring blankly at somewhere outside.

Sometimes he paced back and forth, frowning tightly, as if there was a time bomb buried beside him, making him uneasy.

They actually called Secretary Huo and Director Chen here. What if they find out...

Old Mrs. Zheng didn't notice anything unusual about her brother and asked anxiously, "Where are they?"

Director Zheng was brought back to her senses by the voice. She glanced at Old Lady Zheng and said, "Let's go."

"gone!!!"

Old Mrs. Zheng's shrill voice was about to burst her eardrums. She stepped forward and asked blamingly, "How could you let them go? Your nephew's bones are still broken. Are you still his uncle? You don't care about us, mother and son..."

Old Mrs. Zheng kept yelling and then started crying again.

Director Zheng was already anxious, and now he was even more impatient. He yelled, "That's enough! If you keep arguing, not only will your son be implicated, but I might also have to go to jail."

Old Mrs. Zheng was frightened into silence. Seeing that her brother's face was ashen and he was really angry, she didn't dare to make a fuss anymore.

Hearing his brother's words, he couldn't help but whisper, "What did you mean just now? You're the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Who dares to do anything to you?"

Director Zheng murmured softly, "Municipal Bureau? There are so many people who can suppress me, and there are so many who can suppress me several times!"

"What?" Old Mrs. Zheng didn't hear clearly.

Director Zheng sat back in his chair: "Sister, do you know who invited those people to leave?"

Old Mrs. Zheng shook her head blankly.

"It's Director Chen, the Director of the Public Security Department of Province G, my top leader! I, a city director, am nothing in front of him."

Director Zheng was annoyed and nervous. He could no longer pretend to be righteous and could not help but swear.

When Old Lady Zheng heard the name of the director of the provincial department, she opened her eyes wide in shock. In their small place, her brother was a very important official, so she often bullied others by taking advantage of her power, and others dared not speak out.

But now, she actually heard that those people knew the director, an official who was more powerful than her brother and his brother's highest leader.

Old Mrs. Zheng panicked: "This...this, how could they know the director? It's impossible."

"Is he a fake, trying to scare us?"

Director Zheng shook his head. "The one who came to invite them was Wang Jing, the guard next to Director Chen. It can't be fake."

Moreover, Wang Jing's attitude towards them was very respectful.

Director Zheng spoke with difficulty: "It's not just Director Chen, do you know who else is there?"

Old Mrs. Zheng shook her head subconsciously.

"Secretary Huo."

"Who is Secretary Huo?"

Director Zheng didn't say anything. He just searched for a video online and handed it to Old Mrs. Zheng to watch.

The man in the video is wearing a black suit, with a firm face and a majestic look.

He was being interviewed by the news media, his demeanor calm and his words measured.

After watching the video, Mrs. Zheng was speechless: "This...he...this is..."

"He is Secretary Huo. The entire G Province is under his jurisdiction." Director Zheng had a numb expression.

Old Mrs. Zheng was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything and just sat in the chair blankly.

Director Zheng calmed himself down and said, "It's possible that we're making a big deal out of nothing and causing ourselves to lose our composure."

"Yes, yes, Secretary Huo and Director Chen are both very powerful officials, how could they know him!" Old Mrs. Zheng seemed to come back to life and said quickly, as if comforting herself.

Before he could finish his words, Director Zheng's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello? Who is it?"

"Ah? Yes, yes..." Old Mrs. Zheng couldn't hear what was said on the other side, but she saw Director Zheng's face turn pale instantly. He stood up in a hurry and almost overturned the chair.

"Okay, I'll be there right away..." After hanging up the phone, Director Zheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, with disbelief and panic in his eyes.

Seeing his expression, Old Lady Zheng asked, "Who's calling?"

Director Zheng adjusted his hair and collar, his eyes dim.

He didn't answer and left in a hurry.

When we arrived at the service hall, other police officers all greeted us.

"Director Zheng."

"Director Zheng."

Thanks to the two Zhang brothers, although Director Zheng is the city director, he has come here several times, so the police here also know him.

As I walked to the door, I was faced with a group of people.

Director Zheng stepped forward quickly and said respectfully, "Director Chen, why are you here in person? If there is anything you need, please tell me."

Hearing the shout, others looked over.

Director Chen? Is that the director we were expecting? The director is actually here?

The others hurried over to say hello.

Director Chen glanced at Director Zheng and said sternly, "Director Zheng is so powerful. He can make it impossible for anyone in City Z to leave. That's why I had to come here in person."

When Director Zheng heard this, sweat broke out on his forehead and he kept saying, "I dare not, I dare not, this... there is a misunderstanding."

His voice trembled as he tried to explain, but found his words were weak.

He knew very well that Director Chen's personal visit was no small matter. His usual overt and covert tactics now became swords hanging over his head, ready to strike down at any time.

Director Chen snorted coldly, his eyes blazing, the pressure from his long-held position no longer subsiding. "Misunderstanding? I hope so. But if you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself."

Wang Jing took out his mobile phone and played an audio file.

As soon as he heard a word, Director Zheng's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his forehead.

The voice coming from inside was Zhang Shan. This recording was exactly the conversation between him and Zhang Shan, in which they were plotting how to detain the person without anyone noticing, deal with him secretly, and finally swallow up the other party's treasure worth hundreds of millions.

This conversation was a conspiracy between me and my nephew, so how come there was a recording?

This recording actually fell into the hands of Director Chen!

"Chen, Director Chen, this recording is fake. Someone framed me. This was forged by someone else." Director Zheng repeatedly defended himself.

Director Chen remained unmoved. "You said the recording was fake. Then, you gave the smoke to the Zhang brothers, right?"

Director Chen took out the smoke, and Director Zheng's face turned even paler when he saw it.

what happened!

Zhang Shan and Zhang Hai actually used this smoke?

Didn’t I warn you repeatedly not to use this smoke?

They didn't even tell me such a big thing!

Director Zheng felt like vomiting blood.

"I don't know. I've never seen this thing." Director Zheng denied it.

Director Chen didn't expect him to admit it right away.

How could a person who can sit in the position of the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau be a simple person?

Director Chen: "We will investigate whether it is true or not. We will not wrongly accuse you of something you haven't done, and we will not forgive you for the crimes you have committed."

"Secretary Huo has issued a notice to remove you from all positions. The investigation team will launch an investigation into you."

Director Chen gestured to Wang Jing: "Take him away!"

Director Zheng was taken away in a daze.

Director Chen looked at the smoke in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly. Zheng Guangan's expression was not right. What secret did this smoke hold?