Tan Daqing's speed is extremely fast, but it's still one step late. When Tan Daqing found Hao Jia, Hao Jia didn't buy his account at all. This is very strange. Tan Daqing is also a famous killer god in the public security community of Huzhou City. Who is so bold that he dares not give Tan Daqing face and dares to protect the person Tan Daqing wants?

"Tiger, I advise you to give her to me, so that I can tell Mr. Jiang. You also know that Mr. Jiang has a bad temper. If you lose any temper at that time, do you think you can stop it?" Tan Daqing threatened.

The man dressed in a traditional jacket was about forties, sitting on a rattan chair covered with sponge cushions, performing Kung Fu tea leisurely. It seemed that he didn't take Tan Daqing seriously at all, so there was no need to answer him.

"Tiger, Brother Hu, Master Hu, can I beg you? If I can't do this, I really can't handle the job. Can you just give me a favor once?" Tan Daqing was speechless. There was really no one in Huzhou who could ask him to ask for help like this. Of course, except for the municipal party secretary Jiang Wenshan and his son Jiang Haiyang.

"Tan Daqing, it's not that I don't give you face. Hao Jia is my fucking sister. I can't obey your request. How to explain it is your business. It has nothing to do with me. And I'll leave it here. If there is something wrong with Hao Jia, I will cut off your head and throw it into Xinhu."

Tan Daqing's face turned pale. He was angry. No one had ever dared to talk to him like this. But the person on the other side dared, and he said it as if he was telling a joke, which forced him to weigh the authenticity of the other party's words.

"Zhao Qinghu, I am the deputy director of the Huzhou Public Security Bureau. If you dare to talk to me like this, do you know that if you offend Jiang Haiyang, it is equivalent to offending the highest commander of Huzhou. If you still want to stay in Huzhou in the future, it is best to hand over Hao Jia. Otherwise, you will be the first to be hit by the crime next time. There is no underworld in China. Don't think that wearing sunglasses and wearing black clothes will become underworld? Humph, I'm going to say ugly things ahead. I'll give you three days. I want to see Hao Jia, otherwise, let's take a look."

"Tan Daqing, I didn't see that you are still capable and dare to threaten the sect leader. There is no gang in China, but China has the Qinghong Gang. As long as the gang is there, no one is as big as the gang. First, it is the national government. I don't know this at all. You are still a socialist, look at your car." Zhao Qinghu pointed to a car driven by Tan Daqing in the square outside the window. Just as Tan Daqing turned to the window, a huge explosion occurred in the car. Many cars in the entire parking lot were affected, and even fragments hit the glass of their room, but they were not shattered.

Tan Daqing was stunned by the fear, and his neck could not turn for a moment. He was a good policeman, but the head of the policeman. But because of this, he was even more afraid of death. In fact, anyone was afraid of death. Tan Daqing was really afraid at this moment.

"The police are powerful, and the government is also powerful, but the government and the police cannot protect you for the rest of your life. Tigers still have time to take a nap, so you should know that you don't think about the people I, Zhao Qinghu, want to tell your Mr. Jiang to stay at the front line of life. I want to see you in the future. Don't do everything so well. If you do things in absolute way, there will be no room for maneuver. Besides, I offended Jiang Haiyang, and I will also be in Huzhou. Jiang Wenshan is a good secretary of the municipal party committee, but it does not mean that the Jiang family in Huzhou City. I hope Mr. Jiang can understand this."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely bring the words." Tan Daqing was completely depressed now.

This is exactly what the common people say: Those who are soft are afraid of being hard, and those who are hard are afraid of being desperate.

"Well, here's someone, I'll send Director Tan back to the city." Zhao Qinghu proudly ordered a burly man behind him.

Seeing Tan Daqing being taken away with a slight heart, Zhao Qinghu smiled to the second floor. In the reception room on the second floor, Hao Jia was nervously holding a water cup, and her whole body was trembling nervously. She knew that if she was handed over by Zhao Qinghu, then there would be no good fruit in Tan Daqing's hands. She didn't know what she would do at that time. At this time, she remembered her workshop director when she was in a textile factory, that is, Zhao Qinghu, who later became involved in society.

Although Zhao Qinghu is not a kind person, he was an old acquaintance after all, and he took special care of her when he was in a textile factory. Later, when an old friend gathered, Zhao Qinghu gave Hao Jia a business card, saying that if something could not be solved, he could find him. So Hao Jia remembered Zhao Qinghu when he was desperate.

"Brother Zhao, how is it? Is he leaving?" When he saw Zhao Qinghu coming up, Hao Jia immediately put the cup on the table and stood up nervously and asked. The loud noise just now almost scared Hao Jia to death. Although it was in a villa in the suburbs, the explosion was still very loud.
Chapter completed!