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Chapter 169 Goodbye Mr. Qian

|Ding|Dian|Xiao|Shuo|Website updates the fastest Guan Shaoping's private room on the third floor of the Hilton Hotel. At this time, the entire five-star hotel caused a sensation. People rushed to the third floor to see the Western Scenic Scenic Swords of the military and the police. Although there are many strange things in China, such strange things are rare.

The corridors of the private room were full of people. Most of them were police officers brought by Guan Haitao. The waiters and many customers stood here from afar. The security minister took a few security guards to maintain order and kept warning those customers to leave quickly.

Zhao Changqi did not choose an elevator, but walked towards the emergency passage with great strides. People automatically split a passage.

Although the police were holding guns in their hands, they saw Zhao Changqi walking past him with great confidence and dared not let anyone know the guy in front of him. Even the city director dared to shoot until now, he didn't know how to block his way. Isn't this skin on his body important, but it's not life-threatening.

Looking at Zhao Changqi walking past in front of him, the police suddenly understood the biggest difference between themselves and the secretaries of the General Secretary of the Ministry of Education. Although both sides have guns, their guns have the right to fire their guns at will. Their own guns cannot be fired at will. The ridiculous case was still grabbing Zhao Changqi's private guns before, and Zhao Changqi was always teasing him.

Qian Qiqiang and the other six followed Zhao Changqi, looking at Zhao Changqi's thin back, suddenly had an illusion in their hearts. They felt that the man in front of them seemed to have no mountains that he could not cross, and the river that he could not cross, and had the ambition of "I will go even if I have thousands of people."

They didn't know that Zhao Changqi was praying silently at this time: "Boss Li, I will take back your interest today. One day, I will ask Guan Haitao to return the principal and interests."

Qian Qiqiang walked at the end and turned his head to a dazed policeman beside him, saying, "You might as well send him to the hospital. This is my officer certificate. You are still here. Tell Guan Haitao that there is something wrong and Mr. Jie will tell you that I will wait for him in the military court."

Then a group of policemen got in a hurry and called to check the injury. No one paid attention to Zhao Changqi and others who had already left.

Zhao Changgui and a group of seven people just walked out of the hotel. A brand new Audi A4 suddenly stopped beside them. The six people behind Zhao Changgui immediately reached into their arms to get out the guy. Now Zhao Changgui is the person Xie Zheng asked for. Mr. Qian put all hopes on him. Zhao Changgui must not have any problems.

Before the car could stop, the door opened, and a little beauty jumped out from inside and said, "Big brother, you are out, thanks for being busy with your affairs. You don't know that I'm worried about you. You have to treat you to the guests and reward me for the past few days of running around."

The little beauty grabbed Zhao Changgui's hand as soon as she got off the car and said so hard that she couldn't finish it. Zhao Changgui smiled bitterly in her heart.

The door of the cab opened Kun Bo also came out from inside and smiled and greeted Zhao Changgui. But Kun Bo's heart was not as calm as the surface at this time.

Since he was released on bail, he has been using his relationship to try to fish Zhao Changqi out of the police station, but Zhao Changqi took the initiative to admit that the Colt pistol was his business, which was not easy to deal with. Zhao Changqi's confident attitude when he left the police station made him not too worried about Zhao Changqi. He vaguely felt that Zhao Changqi might have a channel to come out.

Later, he learned from Liu Bingqiang, the captain of the West Ring Police Brigade, that Zhao Changgui was taken away by the Municipal Bureau. The Criminal Police Team of the Municipal Bureau took over the case. He felt something was wrong. He thought that the matter had exceeded Zhao Changgui's control, so he began to increase efforts for Zhao Changgui's activities. Today, he invited an acquaintance from Yanjing City who had a meal at the Hilton Hotel. He wanted him to come forward and get Zhao Changgui out of the Municipal Bureau first.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the Hilton Hotel, they saw Zhao Changgu coming out from inside. Six murderous young men followed behind.

Kun Bo saw a lot of knowledge and looked at it and knew that these young people were definitely not simple to see a few people. The bright silver pistol handle was hidden around his waist. Although Kun Bo's gun technique was not good, he still had a look. He glanced at the powerful desert eagle at a glance. He was even more shocked. Who were these people who were openly carrying guns in public?

What shocked him the most was that Zhao Changqi was actually surrounded by these people, as if the stars were holding the moon, it was obviously the core of these people. Who was Zhao Changqi? What was the rhythm? He suddenly felt that he had been worried about Zhao Changqi, which was simply worrying about the sky.

Qian Qiqiang and others saw that the visitor and Zhao Changqi were acquaintances, so they relaxed and took it out of the leather jacket.

"Where is Kun Bo going?" Zhao Changqi smiled and said to Kun Bo, who respected Zhao Changqi, an urban strange man with superb skills.

"Oh, I'm fine and have an appointment with a friend to have dinner in the hotel." Kun Bo answered casually since Zhao Changgui had already come out, there was no need for Zhao Changgui to know the purpose of his invitation to dinner today.

Uncle Kun didn't say anything about the little witch Zheng Xinxin couldn't hold back and said immediately: "Brother, you are so unconscienced, do you know how worried you are about you in the past few days? In order to get you out, Kun Bo invited the deputy secretary of the Yanjing Municipal Political and Legal Affairs Committee to have dinner in the hotel today and heard that Director Guan Haitao was going to come too. I thought that as long as they came forward, they would definitely get you out of the police station. But I didn't expect that you would come out now and it was useless to lose our hearts."

The little witch originally wanted Zhao Changqi to owe him a favor and could threaten Zhao Changqi in the future. Now, seeing that his plan failed, he couldn't help but feel aroused, and this little girl had this idea.

"Thank you Kun Bo for your help. I will treat you to you when you have time another day. I will have a drink with Kun Bo without getting drunk." Zhao Changgui said sincerely.

Kun Bo was about to say a few polite words but saw dozens of people walking out of the entrance of the hotel. Several policemen in front of the police were carrying a slightly older middle-aged man covered in blood and pale faces. He intakes more and vents less and looks at the danger.

Behind these policemen there was a policeman carrying a soft and slim young man. It seemed that the young man was injured.

Kun Bo recognized the person being carried at first glance. It was the friend of Yanjing Police Chief Guan Haitao who worked in the political and legal terms. He once told him in person that Guan Haitao would also attend the banquet today. Why was he suddenly beaten like this? Who is so bold and dared to beat Yanjing Police Chief without knowing what he was.

"Isn't that Director Guan of the Municipal Bureau? Who beat him like this? This man is too brave. He is lawless." Even though Kun Bo has always been calm and he couldn't help but say involuntarily.

Zhao Changqi shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said with a bitter smile: "Kun Bo, I am the lawless guy you said."

Kun Bo was completely speechless and his mind was a little confused. Zhao Changqi was lawless, but what made him unable to tell was why Zhao Changqi shot the police chief and chatted with him well. Why didn't the police arrest him?

Zheng Xinxin's mouth opened into an O-shaped shape and could no longer speak

At this time, an 80% new Hummer was parked beside Zhao Changgui, Qian Qiqiang signaled Zhao Changgui to get in the car, Zhao Changgui said goodbye to Kunbo, then opened the car door and bent down. The car rang out with a roar.

From beginning to end, Kun Bo saw that the police didn't come to interrogate Zhao Changqi and didn't even look at him.

It was not until the car left that Zheng Xinxin recovered from her shock and shouted at the Hummer who had disappeared in the traffic: "Zhao Changqi, you said you wanted to treat me to a meal."

"Okay, the young lady, the car is far away, let's go in." Kun Bo said to Zheng Xinxin beside him. They were about to step towards the hotel gate and the phone rang. They suddenly rang and took out the phone. They saw that the phone was called by the friend who was working at the political and legal gate.

His friend said something to Mr. Kun Bo. He couldn't take care of him. Zhao Changgui's affairs and told Mr. Kun not to waste his energy.

"It's not too bad, even the police chief dares to beat me much more than I used to be. Oh, young people nowadays." Kun Bo shook his head and opened the rear door to signal Zheng Xinxin to get in the car and then he also got into the cab. The car started and left slowly.

Zhao Changqin was not taken directly to Mr. Xie by Qian Qiqiang, but was taken to Mr. Qian's home in an inconspicuous courtyard in Yanjing City.

This is a three-story villa-style building with a spacious courtyard downstairs in the courtyard center. A small ornamental pool fountain gurgling around the courtyard wall. A circle of tung trees. The shadows sway and branches and leaves sway. The environment is very elegant. It seems to be a paradise isolated from the hustle and bustle of Yanjing.

Outside the big iron gate, there were two guard soldiers carrying guns and live ammunition, standing like javelins, with sharp eyes scanning the surrounding environment.

Of course, everyone will not be blocked by Qian Qiqiang. After entering the villa, a few young people who were with Qian Qiqiang stayed in the living room on the first floor, while Zhao Changqiqiang was taken to an office on the second floor by Qian Qiqiang.

Zhao Changgui met Mr. Qian again here. Mr. Qian was still full of white hair but had a good spirit. His face was rosy and his eyes were bright. He seemed to be able to see people's hearts.

"Young man, you're finally here"

After seeing Zhao Changgui, Mr. Qian did not stand up from the chair, but just raised his head and said to Zhao Changgui with a smile.

"Old man, I'm causing trouble for you again." Zhao Changgui touched the back of his head and said with some reserve. For some reason, he not only did not feel any nervous when he saw the old man, but he felt very friendly. It seemed that the old man was the elder in his family. He felt like he saw his dear grandpa.

Maybe it was because the old man helped me several times, Zhao Changqi thought to himself

"You kid can indeed cause trouble, but that Guan Shaoping is indeed not a good thing. I have heard a lot of bad deeds in recent years. But you kid is too lawless. Guan Haitao is the director of Yanjing City. I'm afraid you will be a problem for me." The old man waved his hand and said.

Qian Qiqiang silently soaked a cup of grandpa and Zhao Changgui for their grandpa without saying anything, and then got up and left the room. Before leaving, he gently closed the door. On the way home, Qian Qiqiang had already told the old man that Zhao Changgui had shot Guan Haitao.

The reason why he dared to shoot at Guan Haitao was that he hated Guan Haitao too much for his means to sentence Li Chaotian to too much, and the other was that he felt that the old man would definitely settle the matter.

Now the old man actually told him that this matter is a bit difficult, is he really going to pay for it?

Zhao Changqi was nervous but his expression did not change at all. He picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip and said, "Good tea."
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