"Due!"

Seeing this scene, Liang Lu did not mean to feel angry at his sister's experience, but instead felt a sense of exasperation.

But before waiting for her to be happy, Ling Jianjun turned her attention back to her.

"And you stinky lady, immediately open the door and follow us."

Liang Lu's face immediately suffered: "Director Ling, I have already told you before. Ling Shao's death really has nothing to do with us. I blame my sister and her daughter who were taken away by you." It’s all caused by their mother and daughter. If you want to avenge them, just let us go."

"Shao Te-nonsense, we pass you back to investigate your husband Fan Chongwei's alleged bribery, tax evasion and illegal business operations. It's not that there is no retaliation, no retaliation, quickly open the door and follow us."

Ling Jianjun shouted angrily.

Although Ling Jianjun suddenly launched an investigation into Fan Chongwei and Liang Lu's family, it was to avenge his dead nephew.

But how to do it is one thing, and how to say it is another. It is always necessary to put on a coat of law, and you can't blatantly report private revenge.Moreover, under his operation, the case has been settled, and Fan Chongwei has also been arrested. How can it be abandoned halfway, and let go if you let it go?

Not to mention that he had never planned to let Fan Chongwei and Liang Lu go.

Liang Lu still begged hard, but Ling Jianjun was impatient. He pulled out his pistol directly from his waist. The muzzle of the black hole pointed directly at Liang Lu: "Don’t talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, hurry up and open the door with us, or Lao Tzu will When you refuse to arrest!"

"Don't...don't shoot, I'll fire, I'll fire."

Pointed at the black hole's muzzle, Liang Lu was shocked, his legs were clamped, and his urine was almost scared out.

No longer dare to talk, he opened the door tremblingly.

"Smells, come here for me!"

Ling Jianjun dragged Liang Lu over, letting him handcuff handcuffs, and then ordered people to seal the door with two seals.

"Ling...Secretary Ling, what are you doing, how did you seal our family?"

"You are suspected of economic crimes, and all property must be frozen and sealed up, don't you understand? Take away!"

With a wave of his hand, Ling Jianjun suddenly had two policemen coming, and also escorted Liang Lu, who was so scared that he was about to walk into the aisle, into the police car.

However, at this time, another sirens sounded, and several police cars and a bullet-proof red flag car drove up and drove towards this side.

Everyone coincidentally was shocked.

"this is……"

Ling Jianjun narrowed his eyes.

It stands to reason that since he has already led the team to the police, there should be no more people coming.

But now why is there someone coming again, and there is a red flag bulletproof car in between, what the hell is going on?

There was a hunch in his mind that was not so good.

You should know that the Hongqi brand was originally the pride of domestic cars, but later with the reform and opening up, the influx of major foreign brands of cars has greatly intensified the competition in the domestic auto market, and the Hongqi car manufacturers have not been able to adapt in time. In the market, this famous domestic car gradually withdrew from the market, which is rare in the market.

Only some special departments of the country will order the red flag car because of some political factors in the past, and this car is equipped with a military brand and a bulletproof model. At a glance, it is known that it is not a general department.

Just as Ling Jianjun was thinking, the following cars had drove to the spot and braked urgently.

First, the door of the red flag car opened, and a few people dressed in plain clothes but with temperament revealed that the capable and powerful people strode towards Ling Jianjun and they came over.

"Who is Ling Jianjun, deputy director of Zhaoyang Branch of Dijing Public Security Bureau?"

Asked a middle-aged Shen Mei, headed by Jianmei.

Ling Jianjun frowned: "I am, may I ask you?"

The Jianmei middle-aged man looked at Ling Jianjun with an inexplicable glance: "You are just fine, get me!"

With his order, a man who came with him suddenly rushed out, as if a tiger came down the mountain, reaching out to Ling Jianjun.

"What are you doing?"

Ling Jianjun snorted and retreated instinctively, wanting to resist.

His deputy director also worked step by step from the grassroots criminal police. Both fighting and shooting have two shots. Although these people are suspected to be from some special departments of the country, he is not the one who wants to catch it. Since the other party Dare to start first, he dared to shoot back.

Unfortunately, he met a more powerful opponent.

Ling Jianjun had just pulled the gun from his waist and hadn't waited to raise his hand to aim at the incoming person. The incoming person had already approached him in the first step, grabbed his hand holding the gun, and then a sudden pain from his wrist From time to time, the hand couldn't help but let go of the gun.

Then the person grabbed his arm and twisted it back, pressing it, so painful that he couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

Immediately before he responded, the other arm was forcibly carried over, and the two wrists were handcuffed and handcuffed with a "click".

In the blink of an eye, Ling Jianjun was handcuffed.

"who?"

"What are you going to do, let us bureau quickly!"

The policemen under Ling Jianjun responded at this time, and they all screamed angrily and drew their guns at the young man in plain clothes.

"Don't move!"

"Give me the gun."

At this moment, a familiar voice from these policemen came.

Everyone looked at it soundly, and saw that the following police cars had also opened the doors, and a group of people came down from the car, all of them were uniformly dressed policemen.

The headed person is a middle-aged police officer who seems to be in his fifties, and it is their immediate superior, Fang Yannian, the chief director of the Zhaoyang Branch.

"Director..."

These policemen were taken aback.

Someone couldn't help asking aloud: "Director, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, you have to be against God. These are comrades from the Ninth Department of the National Security Bureau. Hurry up and let me down."

Fang Yannian ordered sharply.

"The National Security Bureau?"

The police were startled when they heard the words.

Although the National Security Bureau and their public security bureau call only a word, but the level and power are not at the same level.

In particular, some people have a wider contact surface and more people know it, but they are even more terrified: Nine of the National Security Bureau is not the legendary dragon group?

What did their deputy director Ling actually do, even the labor dragon team came forward and arrested?No wonder they gave their deputy director a uniform as soon as they shot.

Everyone put down their guns one after another.

"Dragon group?"

Ling Jianjun, who was crushed and kneeling on the ground, could not help shaking.