The car drove into the compound of the institute, and the door opened. Yang Qiang, who had just stepped out of the car, had not had time to ask Wang Chen and Dai Tong to come down. He saw the director, Zhang Kaikang, standing at the door of the office and watching silently.

Here, after glancing at a few randomly discarded cigarette handles at the director's feet, Yang Qiang knew that the director had been waiting for a while.

Quickly arriving at the director's side, Yang Qiang pointed to Dai Tong and Wang Chen in the car and asked in a low voice.

"Zhang Suo, people have been brought here, do you think?"

After glancing at his expression to please Yang Qiang, Zhang Kaikang said calmly: "How we usually do things in the institute is how we will do things today. Don't deliberately target them, but don't deliberately let things go."

Zhang Kaikang naturally knew the hint in Yang Qiang's words, but he had his own ideas.

Although he rejected the leader of the branch, he did not really want to offend the leader of the branch. Moreover, Zhang Kaikang knew in his heart that since he could find the leader of the branch, he might not be able to find a more senior leader.

Although the person who called him today was very powerful, it may not be without a turnaround.

Although Zhang Kaikang has a low position, he has been working in this industry for most of his life, so caution is his most basic survival skill.

Until the last minute, no one can say who will win and who will lose.

Moreover, if things go wrong, Zhang Kaikang may not be able to reap the benefits, and he may be left with a big blame.

So he acted according to the rules.

The attacker was brought in for questioning. This was clearly stated in the law. No matter how big a leader he was, there was nothing he could do to accuse him.

Even if the person who comes into the Yamen today wins and has a good attitude, it will be difficult for people to take their anger out on him, and they will only look for the people behind him.

Therefore, Zhang Kaikang was not in a hurry, and even deliberately gave people from these two forces time to inform people.

Anyway, his mission is to bring people here. As for what happens next, he doesn't want to, and he doesn't dare to.

As for the outcome, it all depends on which force is stronger.

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After sitting on the iron chair and looking at the water brought by the kind-hearted comrade, Daiton's expression finally relaxed a little.

Before he came, he thought he would receive some hostility.

But until he sat here, Daiton could feel that every comrade he met had a business-like attitude, but they didn't want to offend him in their hearts.

After briefly explaining the whole story, Dai Tong calmly asked the comrade on the table who was taking notes.

"Can I make a call?"

Hearing this, the two comrades in the room looked at each other.

Then the comrade in charge of the inquiry got up and closed the iron door, then stood in front of Daiton on the left side and blocked the video recorder by "coincidence".

Then he whispered: "You go ahead and fight as fast as possible."

"Thanks."

After taking the mobile phone handed over by his comrade, Dai Tong nodded and dialed the number.

"Hey, dad, it's me."

"Well, something happened. I'm in the police station now."

"I have already contacted Bureau Pan, but the person who wanted to persecute me has also found someone else, and I don't want to sell Pan Bureau's reputation." Dai Tong said calmly: "That person should be better than the Bureau Pan I contacted."

After hearing Dai Tong's words, the two comrades in the room looked up at the ceiling, as if they had heard nothing.

Neither comrade wanted to hear more about matters involving the leadership.

After all, if you listen too much, you will easily be silenced...

After hanging up the phone, Dai Tong put the phone on the desk, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Things have reached this point, and he is not prepared to solve the problem bit by bit.

How awesome are the people over there? Just pull them out and wander around.

And he knew that besides himself, Wang Chen also accompanied him in.

After all, he still had some responsibility. Wang Chen didn't have any motive to take action. The reason why he took action was not because of him.

Dai Tong must remember this feeling.

So he didn't want to delay it, so he directly asked his father to contact the people in the hall and let them out quickly.

Today is still Wang Chen's birthday, and Dai Tong already feels a little guilty.

If Wang Chen really had such a special birthday in the Yamen, he felt that he would be too embarrassed to see Wang Chen.

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Just after Dai Tong made the call, on the top floor of a high-rise building in the Greentown Financial Circle, Deng Ziming, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and was very elegant, laughed when he heard the call was dialed.

"Hey, Mr. Qiu, it's me, Deng Ziming."

"Why are you thinking of calling me?" A chuckle came from the other end of the phone.

"It's not that I have been unsure about a few business deals recently, and I want to meet Mr. Qiu to learn from it." Deng Ziming said with a smile.

"Haha." The other end of the phone chuckled and said, "Tell me, since you came to me today, I will naturally help you with anything I can."

"I knew I couldn't hide it from Mr. Qiu."

Deng Ziming smiled and said: "I'll be honest, it's not a big deal, it's just that I made an appointment with two friends to have dinner together today, but I didn't expect that I was taken to the police station just now. It's not because it's almost time for dinner.

Well, I just wanted to say hello to Mr. Qiu."

I originally thought that this matter would be easily solved, but after hearing the silence on the other end of the phone, Deng Ziming's smiling expression turned cold.

"Master Qiu?"

"Ziming, this matter is a trivial matter. If it were normal times, I would naturally handle it for you. However, I'm afraid I can't make you agree to it today."

The other end of the phone said calmly: "Hao Ren called and ordered Zhang Kaikang to arrest people."

"Yes, I understand." Deng Ziming hung up the phone with an indifferent expression.

Then he pressed the secretary bell on the table. After the female secretary came in, Deng Ziming ordered: "Arrange a car to go to the *** office."

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The decoration of Royal One is very splendid, but the decoration in the topmost box, which is not open to the public, is very antique.

Qiu Bohong, who was sitting on the Taishi chair in the box, heard the blind tone coming from the cell phone, laughed and put the cell phone on the mahogany desk.

Looking at Hao Ren, who was sweating on his forehead opposite him, he smiled: "I thought it was just a small matter, but I didn't expect Deng Ziming to come out."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qiu, but I didn't investigate clearly." Hao Ren, the boss of Royal No. 1, felt a little cold behind his back.

He really didn't expect that the people arrested today would be Dai Tong and Wang Chen.

"Things have already happened, and there is no point in talking about it anymore." Qiu Bohong said calmly.

Glancing at the expressionless Mr. Qiu, Hao Ren said cautiously, "How about I call Zhang Kaikang and ask him to be released?"

Dai Tong is not an ordinary person. He has been a leader in these years and has not known many people.

And the person behind Deng Ziming who called just now is even more powerful.

Now that these people came together, Hao Ren felt that there was something really troublesome.

Compared with Hao Ren's worried look, Qiu Bohong's expression was very calm, and he said calmly while playing with the tea set.

"What's the rush? Someone will probably call later."

"Call him and let him know how many people I stopped for him."

"They have been saying that we want to show our strength before, so let them see it today."
Chapter completed!