I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

It is said that after Lu Qianfeng left the reception room, the three male "reporters" were very frightened and restless. Only Hu Lina was very calm, drinking boiled water from a disposable water cup, and she was calm and collected.

The two special police officers and a policeman on duty in the room did not ask any questions, waiting for the arrival of Lu Qianfeng.

After a while, Lu Qianfeng returned to the reception room and said to Hu Lina: "Ms. Hu, after checking with the Fuyang Evening News, it has been three months since you left the newspaper. The newspaper has notified you many times to return to work, but you have ignored it. You have He has been voluntarily dismissed from his post by the newspaper, and his press card has been declared invalid."

"So what." Hu Lina remained calm, with a pair of bright eyes under her long eyelashes showing a hint of disdain.

Lu Qianfeng snorted coldly: "What else can I do? I can only temporarily aggrieve you. All your cameras and interview records will be confiscated."

"Hahaha, every citizen has the freedom of speech. You have no right to deprive us of our rights. How about I call Secretary Huang, who is in charge of publicity of the Provincial Party Committee, and let him answer your question."

After Hu Lina finished speaking, she took out the red mobile phone from her black leather pants bag and started pressing the numbers.

Lu Qianfeng winked, and a special police officer stepped forward and handed over her mobile phone.

"I protest, you want to sue," Hu Lina jumped up and smashed the water glass on the coffee table to the ground.

As if they had received the signal, the three male "reporters" also clenched their fists and prepared to attack.

When the two special police officers saw this, they fired their submachine guns and suppressed their bodies.

Hu Lina suddenly said "ouch", covered her stomach with her hands and squatted down.

Lu Qianfeng was startled: What kind of trick are they trying to do again?

"Ouch, my stomach hurts so much. You are the police, you can't just die without saving me," Hu Lina said with a smile.

"Don't do this to me, I've seen too much," Lu Qianfeng said with contempt on his face.

"I have diarrhea. I need to go to the bathroom," Hu Lina said with a look of pain on her face.

Lu Qianfeng hummed and ignored it.

"Okay, I'll pull it here," Hu Lina said, starting to untie her pants.

"You, you, what are you..." Lu Qianfeng became anxious and waved his hand. A special police officer stepped forward and helped Hu Lina out of the reception room.

The bathroom is at the corner of the first floor, about fifty meters away from the reception room. The special police officer held a gun in one hand and helped Hu Lina towards the bathroom with the other hand.

At the door of the bathroom, the SWAT officer stopped and said: "Hurry up, don't play any tricks on me in the end,"

Hu Lina hummed and went inside.

Then, the SWAT officer heard a few fart noises and thought: Could it be that he really had diarrhea?

About ten minutes later, Hu Lina came out, her body hunched over, still humming, but there was clearly a sly smile on her face, but it was difficult to detect because of the dim street lights in the alleyway.

After returning to the reception room, Hu Lina fell on the sofa without saying a word, closing her eyes to rest. Seeing her like this, the three companions said nothing and closed their eyes.

Lu Qianfeng ordered two special police officers to keep watch, and asked the police officers on duty to put away the confiscated items, and then left the reception room.

When he arrived at the explosion site of the Criminal Investigation Building, he only heard Xu Zixiong say: "There are twenty-one suspects in total. Why are there only nineteen corpses? Let's look for it again."

Two fire excavator drivers stood on the ruins. One of them said: "According to the location of the detention room you provided, the area is only 200 square meters. We have expanded it to 400 square meters. Almost the entire first floor of the criminal investigation has been overturned. After searching all over, these are the only corpses. And all the archives have been snatched out."

The fire squadron leader standing nearby wiped the sweat from his face and said: "It seems like this, our rescue mission has been completed. We leave two excavators and engineering vehicle drivers to help you clean up construction debris. ,I go first."

After that, he shook hands with Jiang Pingshan, Ji Anguo, and Xu Zixiong one by one, and then got on the fire truck. The fire truck drove away with its sirens blaring.

The two excavators continued to work, loading construction waste into the three construction trucks next to them. The roar of the excavators filled the night sky.

Lu Qianfeng reported the situation of several fake reporters to Jiang Pingshan. Jiang Pingshan nodded and said: "We will deal with it after asking the leadership of the department for instructions."

After that, Jiang Pingshan gathered all the special police officers, including more than a dozen special police officers from the border city, and made a rescue review. Then he divided the special police officers into two shifts, one from the department and one from the border city. They took turns on duty in the office area. First, the special police from the border town will be on duty, and then the special police from the department will go to the guest house to rest and be on call at any time.

After arranging the work, Jiang Pingshan breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the office building of the department and saw that the lights on the thirteenth floor were still on. Knowing that the department leaders were still in a meeting, he planned to go back to the corps office to rest.

At this time, his cell phone rang. When he saw it was Director Jiang, he immediately pressed the answer button: "It's Jiang Pingshan, oh, okay, we'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, he called to the border town special police who were about to disperse to the office area: "Captain Ji, Zhu Qingyu, follow me to the party committee meeting room. The leader has something to explain."

Ji Anguo came to him and asked in surprise: "Zhu Qingyu. Isn't he with the leaders?"

Jiang Pingshan was stunned and said, "But Director Jiang asked him to come with him. Could it be that he wasn't in the conference room?"

Ji'an Guodao: "Let's go to the conference room quickly."

The two came to the door of the party group meeting room and saw that it was full of people. All the heads of various departments of the office had come to participate in the meeting. The two entered and before they sat down, Jiang Qixun asked, "Where is Zhu Qingyu? Why didn't he come?"

"Isn't he always here? We haven't seen him either," Ji Anguo replied attentively.

"Ah. This Zhu Qingyu didn't even say hello. It's been two hours. Where has he been?" Jiang Qixun thought: "Forget it, you guys sit down first, and we will arrange the work at hand."

After the two found a seat and sat down, Jiang Qixun said: "Comrades, two vicious incidents happened in our hall. I think everyone knows about them. These two incidents have extremely bad impact and great harm. They are really rare. In this regard, Secretary Hong Tao of the Provincial Party Committee has given clear instructions, and the party group of the department has just met to study the specific opinions on implementation. Next, I would like to ask the special police chief Jiang Pingshan to report on the relevant situation of the accident scene, and then arrange the current work..."

During the meeting of the Party Committee of the Public Security Department, Zhu Qingyu was walking through the streets and alleys of Fuyang City. People on the streets did not see him.

Fuyang City is a medium-sized inland city with a population of one million, with row upon row of high-rise buildings, convenient transportation, and criss-crossing streets. Finding the murderer within a radius of 350,000 square kilometers is like finding a needle in a haystack, with little hope.

Two hours ago, when Zhu Qingyu got off the car at the gate of the Public Security Department, he came to the accident scene and watched it for a few minutes. When he saw that the criminal investigation building was razed to the ground and that all the suspects who had gone to great lengths to arrest him were buried in the ground. When he was in the ruins, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He turned back to the bus stop outside the gate, sat on the wooden bench on the platform, lit a cigarette, puffed away the smoke, and sighed silently.

At this time, there was already a traffic jam on the street. I heard that there was a roadblock ahead and the fire trucks were not allowed to pass. The driver and passengers of the car got out of the car and wanted to enter the public security department compound to watch the accident scene. They found that a cordon was set up at the door and special police officers with guns were standing around. They took a look at it from a distance. While talking, we got in the car.