The entire family area was in chaos because of this group of people.

Now, as soon as the neighbors hear the peddlers’ cries, they are even reluctant to go out, for fear that they will be stopped by the peddlers, forced to buy or sell, and even get into an argument.

Zhang Weimin had some understanding of Zhang Biao.

He has a very straightforward temper and a strong sense of justice.

If it is said that he had a dispute with those speculators, then that is absolutely possible.

"Director Zhang, please think of a way to save Zhang Biao quickly. It will be too late if you are late!"

Zhang Weimin gritted his teeth, thought for a moment, and then picked up the phone on the table.

"Notify everyone in Groups 1, 2, and 3 to gather in the conference room immediately."

"Right now! Quick!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Weimin immediately picked it up again.

"Connect me to the director's office of the Municipal Public Security Bureau."

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"Hello, is this Lao Yang? I'm Zhang Weimin."

"I am now formally reporting this to your Public Security Bureau. A comrade from our Supervisory Commission was assaulted and kidnapped in his own home by profiteers! He has now been captured by the criminals..."

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"If anything happens to Zhang Biao, our entire Supervisory Committee will not tolerate it!"

Click!

After Zhang Weimin finished speaking, he directly hung up the phone in a tough manner.

"Don't worry, Zhang Biao is our comrade. We will never leave him alone. You should go back first. It will not be convenient for you to participate in our upcoming activities."

"Oh, okay, then you must hurry up. Those people are not good people. Don't be too late. Save them as soon as possible!" the man warned anxiously.

At this moment, there were sounds of footsteps in the corridor outside. All the members of the three working groups of the Supervisory Committee who were in the unit were rushing quickly in the same direction.

Get this person out of the office.

Zhang Weimin opened the filing cabinet and took out two thick file boxes.

Then he strode out of his office.

In the conference room, three working groups with more than 20 people were already sitting upright, waiting for Zhang Weimin's arrival.

As soon as Zhang Weimin entered the room, everyone stood up.

Zhang Weimin strode to the front seat and, without asking anyone to sit down, said directly and seriously, "I called you all here because a horrific incident just happened!"

"Comrade Zhang Biao from our institute was in his own home when opportunists broke into his house, beat him, and then forcibly abducted him!"

"The reason is that Comrade Zhang Biao had a dispute with those profiteers in the family housing area, and they are deliberately retaliating!"

Zhang Weimin shouted sternly.

"Director, these people are too rampant!"

Guo Feng, the team leader of Group 1, had a face full of resentment, expressing the thoughts of everyone in the conference room at that moment.

Since the establishment of their Supervisory Commission, they have never heard of anyone daring to touch their people.

This is simply a slap in the face to all of them!

Zhang Weimin threw the file box in his hand onto the table.

There was a 'pop' sound.

"Those profiteers, when they attacked Zhang Biao, openly claimed they were all 'Young Master Wang's' men. I'm sure some of you are familiar with this Young Master Wang. Here is information about Wang Qing and his father, Wang Changhai."

"There are letters of complaint and investigation files inside."

"I'm ordering the formation of a task force. Combine your three groups into one. I'll be the team leader, and you three will be deputy team leaders. We'll officially begin investigating and collecting evidence regarding the report!"

Following Zhang Weimin's order, everyone in the conference room responded in unison: "Yes!"

"start working!"

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a few minutes ago.

Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Deputy Director Yang Xiong put down the phone in shock.

To be honest, he is not familiar with Zhang Weimin of the Supervisory Commission at all, and he doesn't want to be familiar with him.

At most, the two of them had met a few times and had a few conversations.

The impression Zhang Weimin gave Yang Xiong was that of a stereotyped yet somewhat elegant figure.

But the phone call just now, Zhang Weimin's almost defensive tone, and the determination revealed in his words, made Yang Xiong feel a chill on his back.

Don't underestimate Zhang Weimin's position.

But that’s the Supervisory Commission!

A unit responsible for supervising all public officials who exercise public power, investigating violations of duty and duty crimes, and carrying out clean government construction and anti-corruption work.

To put it bluntly, it is a knife hanging over the heads of all those who hold power!

Who has the guts to kidnap someone from the Supervisory Commission?

Isn’t this like an old man eating arsenic because he thinks his life is too long?

Yang Xiong shook his head.

Zhang Weimin made it clear in what he said just now that someone from their unit had been kidnapped, and if they couldn't rescue him, the Supervisory Commission would not let it go.

Picking up the phone again, Yang Xiong said seriously, "Hello, all members of the criminal police team are urgently gathering. There is a serious case..."

The Supervisory Commission and the Public Security Bureau were all shocked because Zhang Biao was kidnapped.

And at the same time.

Erlong and his group, accompanied by Zhang Biao, have arrived at Wang Qing's luxurious residence.

In the yard, Wang Qing sat on a throne, holding a cigarette in his hand.

"Are you the Da Biao?"

Zhang Biao was held down by his arms and dragged to Wang Qing, where he knelt in front of him.

"You are their leader? What do you want?" Zhang Biao looked at the young man in front of him with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Wang Qing chuckled, and with the still burning stick in his hand, he stabbed Zhang Biao's chest fiercely.

hiss...

The immense pain made Zhang Biao shudder, but he gritted his teeth and made no sound.

"What do I want?"

"Fuck it, I've always been the one dominating other people's markets, and no one has ever dominated my market. How dare you hit my people and dominate my market?"

"Aren't you quite arrogant? Now you're asking me what I want?"

Wang Qing raised his leg and kicked Zhang Biao in the stomach.

cough cough...

Zhang Biao was a little confused by Wang Qing’s words.

What's the point of dominating the market? He had conflicts with the vendors, but he didn't want to sell anything himself.

However, there is one thing that Zhang Biao has now confirmed.

"Are you Wang Qing, Wang Changhai's son?"

"Are they all your men?"

After coughing dryly for a while, Zhang Biao looked at Wang Qing coldly and asked in a deep voice.

"You know who I am, and you still dare to go against me? Now you're in my hands. How do you think I should deal with you?"

Wang Qing pinched Zhang Biao's cheek, full of arrogance.

"I know who you are, but you must have made some mistakes. I'm not like you bastards. I'm a clerk in the Third Inspection and Investigation Office of the Supervisory Commission. I'm not one of you profiteers!"

Zhang Biao's voice was like a basin of cold water, poured heavily on Wang Qing's head.

"What did you say?"

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