Almighty in the city

In the large conference room of the sub-bureau, the awkward atmosphere continued.

Among the people present, there is the lowest police rank and the first-level superintendent. They are all old fritters who have grown old in the system. They are well aware of the essentials of political struggle in the office. Before there is obvious tendency, except for the diehard loyalty of both sides, the rest People will never stand in line if they are killed.

As for the instigator, Xiong Kuohai, who made the atmosphere so embarrassing, he is still sitting on the sofa and smoking cigarettes like a okay person. He seems to be shocked by the awkward atmosphere in this conference room. Not noticed.

Xu Pinghagi felt his Nokia suddenly vibrate, and knew that it must have been a text message sent blindly, and there was an answer.

He opened the door and walked out on the pretext of going to the toilet.

The moment he brought the door to the room, he had taken out the "brick" cell phone that had been eliminated by the young people from his trouser pocket.

"No time."

The first reply that caught the eye first made a wry smile on his face.

However, the second text message that followed immediately made his brows jerky--

"There is a way to help you treat the symptoms but not the root cause. At least you can prevent the number of people affected by the'hypnotic short-breath' from increasing. But if you want to do it, dare to do it, you decide for yourself-give the three major mobile operators a general order. Let them temporarily suspend all services related to SMS in the Kyoto area."

The two-sentence text message appears a bit longer on the old Nokia screen which is not much bigger than the smart watch screen.

However, the content of this short message made Xu Pingha tangled all at once.

Bai Yifan's reply did indeed provide their group with an effective way to temporarily eliminate the subsequent effects of "hypnosis".

However, this method is a bit of "crashing because of choking". Especially in this, it is necessary to deal with the three major telecom operators to temporarily suspend all SMS services in the Kyoto area. This is not his third-level police inspector. If they can do it, even their group is not qualified to issue such a general order.

"Headache—" Xu Pinghagi rubbed his temples in some pain, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a long and deep breath. "This way , It’s better not to give, tut—"

Just when Xu Pinghagi felt an extreme headache, Bai Yifan also received another call for help.

The phone was called by Zeng Xiaoxian. As soon as the phone was connected, a series of machine gun-like voices came from the phone: "Lao Bai! Another moth came out! Didn't I go to the station to submit the resignation letter in the afternoon? What was the result? Guess what-that damn fat Gehei! He actually deducted my resignation letter, saying that I have not completed the transfer of work and will not resign! This bastard, this time I am determined to put your two songs The copyright of "Time Cooking Rain" has been obtained!"

Bai Yifan raised his eyebrows: "Where are you now? Why do I listen to the background sound?"

"I am" Zeng Xiaoxian on the other side of the phone looked at the blue and white walls all around, and the two aunts and uncles who were catching a police officer arguing loudly, said in a very helpless tone, "Well, I admit My emotions at the time were a little bit excited, so something uncontrollable happened later—"

He was only halfway talking, and the phone was snatched by Lu Ziqiao next to him: "Forget it, let me speak for Teacher Zeng - at that time, I was waiting for Teacher Zeng at the door of the deputy director's office of their radio station. I submitted my resignation letter. As a result, within two minutes of Teacher Zeng went in, there was a quarrel, and then there was a sound of "cracking". Based on my years of experience in the world, I know that most of them are fighting. "

After a pause, he continued: "The so-called deputy director Ge, I saw it when Teacher Zeng went in. He was a fat little black man. I wondered how he and Teacher Zeng were beaten. , So I waited at the door and didn’t go in. However, within a few minutes, I saw the radio security hurriedly appearing in the corridor. I saw it and knew that it was mostly the fat Gehei who had eaten it in the hands of Teacher Zeng. It's a big loss. I called the'foreign aid' urgently, so before the security guards rushed over, I kicked the door open first."

"Sure enough, as I expected, in the office, Teacher Zeng was chasing the fat Ge Hei. I knew that after the security came, Teacher Zeng would definitely suffer, so I stepped forward to stop him." Lu Ziqiao seemed to be a little bit. Er was not affected by the environment at this moment. A mouth was his eloquent posture, "After I hold Teacher Zeng——"

Bai Yifan gave a bitter smile, shook his head, and interrupted him directly: "Stop - Zi Qiao, you just need to tell me where you are now, and then where is the development of the matter, and all the processes are omitted. Just talk about the result."

"The result--" Lu Ziqiao's nonchalant voice came from the phone, "Of course, Teacher Zeng and I were'sent' to the police station, and the fat Ge Hei clamored to sue Teacher Zeng for'intentional injury' or'personal injury' 'Like, in short, continue to threaten him to get the copyright of your two songs from him."

"Then you are still at the police station now?" Bai Yifan was really a little bit dumbfounded.

This is all in the game. This Lu Ziqiao is like a okay person, and he has a leisurely sentiment to "tell him". He is indeed a character mixed in the "jianghu". This psychological quality is really not normal.

Shaking his head, Bai Yifan asked, "You two, are you all right for now?"

"It's okay, waiting to make the transcript." Lu Ziqiao's still indifferent voice came from the phone, "This is a'civil dispute' at most, but Teacher Zeng is not at ease, saying that this fat Ge Hei is related, and it is better to Give you a call to avoid being hacked by him in this bureau."

"I see, you can take notes at ease." Bai Yifan smiled, "In the magic city, I guarantee that no one can hack you-as for this matter, I will take care of it later."