"Uncuff him immediately, quick!"

Under the "stare" of the gun, Zeng, who had finally struggled to get up with the help of a joint defense team member, had to reluctantly take out the handcuff key and let a joint defense team member uncuff Li Sanqi and the other worker, still muttering in dissatisfaction.

"Who are you? How dare you snatch a gun? Do you know what kind of problem this is?"

Liu Hongyi smiled slightly, walked up to him, and said gently, "Comrade, you are the person in charge of the police station, right? The situation at the scene is quite complicated. Let's go back to the police station first. We can always figure out the problem."

"Let's go now, there are more and more people."

The county party secretary had a standard procedure for handling such emergencies. The first step was to calm the situation down, and then discuss how to deal with it behind closed doors.

This is called taking control of the initiative.

"Are you really going to the police station?"

Zeng Suo still found it a little unconvinced.

I've never seen anyone so brave as to deliver the goods to your door?

Liu Hongyi smiled and nodded.

"Okay, let's go to the station!"

Zeng Suo was overjoyed and started shouting repeatedly, but accidentally touched the painful area in his lower abdomen. He groaned again and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Speaking of which, Huang Yonghui's kick just now was considered "merciful", and it was only because of Zeng's identity as a "public servant", otherwise, a kick to the crotch would have been very bad for Zeng.

The group then supported each other, separated the crowd, and walked towards the police station not far away.

As soon as I walked to the door of the police station, I saw seven or eight policemen and joint defense team members, wearing belts and pistols on their waists, rushing out. It was obvious that other people in the police station had received the news and were preparing to rush over to reinforce Zeng.

We ended up meeting at the police station door.

Seeing the leader, Zeng suddenly became excited and shouted, "Chief, Chief, they have guns and they took my gun..."

The grassroots police stations these days have a rather rough way of doing things, and Chief Zeng had no scruples and just shouted in public.

"Don't move, raise your hands!"

When the director heard this, he was also extremely nervous. Without saying a word, he pulled out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at Liu Hongyi, Huang Yonghui and others, and shouted as if facing a great enemy.

Liu Hongyi was about to step forward, but Huang Yonghui had already taken the lead and blocked his way.

No matter what, Liu Hongyi's safety must be ensured. This had long become an "iron rule" in Huang Yonghui's mind. How could he dare let Liu Hongyi face the gun?

"Are you the director?"

"My name is Huang Yonghui, and I'm a deputy battalion-level officer in the XX Corps of the Chinese People's Liberation Army."

Huang Yonghui graduated from the Guizhou Infantry School in July this year and obtained a serious college diploma. He is currently serving as the deputy captain of the first battalion of the Excalibur Force.

"Comrade Director, I'm telling you seriously, there are no enemies here, only our comrades. Please put down your gun immediately, or you will bear the consequences."

Huang Yonghui shouted righteously.

"This is my ID, please take a look."

As he spoke, Huang Yonghui took out his ID with his left hand and handed it to the director, while his right hand held the pistol tightly.

The director was skeptical and held his gun tightly, but he signaled a joint defense team member to take Huang Yonghui's ID.

The joint defense team members were ordered to step forward, and they thought "MMP" in their hearts.

There is no way. The profession of temporary worker is not invented later.

After the director looked at Huang Yonghui's ID and could find nothing wrong with it, he said to Huang Yonghui, "Captain Huang, please hand over Comrade Zeng Mingqiu's service pistol to me first."

Huang Yonghui immediately refused.

"Comrade Director, this gun is important evidence. I can't give it to you now. Let's talk about it after your city bureau leaders arrive."

The director was stunned for a moment.

How big a deal does it have to be to alarm the city bureau leaders?

But thinking carefully, one side was an active-duty deputy battalion-level officer in the army, and the other was the deputy director of their police station. With both sides drawing firearms, this matter was truly beyond the control of a mere police station chief. Even if he didn't alert the city bureau leaders, at least the branch bureau leaders would have to come over.

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