Zhao Guanglin brought his boss.

He is a chubby deputy director. His name is Pang Dahai. His nickname is Pang Dahai.

Very young. Probably in his early twenties.

Pang Dahai is a very cheerful person. He doesn't care at all about the nicknames everyone calls him. His main priority is to be approachable.

Later, Zhao Guanglin quietly told Zhang Yong that Pang Dahai's father was an important boss in the 29th Army. Only then did he find out that he was a second-generation official.

Commonplace.

Don't be surprised.

This is basically the case at any time and in any country.

What's wrong with being young?

Daddy is protecting me!

There are countless opportunities for trial and error.

If you, an ordinary person, make a mistake once, it will be difficult for you to try again.

But the second generation official...

If you make a mistake once, you can make a comeback...

Make a mistake twice and you can make a comeback...

If you make a mistake three times, you can still make a comeback. Until countless times...

At least, it is very rare for this fat man to talk easily. Zhang Yong has seen many second-generation people with higher eyesight.

"Boy, you said Lao Wangtou has a gun on his body?"

"Yes."

"Boy, you must be responsible when you speak."

"I know."

"If it turns out that you were wrong, I will take you back and lock you up for three days. Even if you are a relative of Lao Zhao, I will not be polite to you."

"I know. But if I am not mistaken, you will reward me with ten oceans..."

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

Zhao Guanglin couldn't help but cough.

He didn't smoke, but he coughed involuntarily.

This Zhang Yong is real!

Ah, he dared to say this.

Ten oceans!

You dare to ask for it!

Fatty is just fat. But he is definitely not stupid!

"Boy..."

Sure enough, Pang Dahai pointed at Zhang Yong but was too lazy to speak.

Suddenly I felt that this boy had some similarities with me.

Everybody likes money.

Like to make money.

But he never embezzled. He only extorted money from others.

Who is that other person? Of course it’s someone he doesn’t like.

Zhang Yong said plausibly: "Even if it is a reward announcement, the amount of the reward must be indicated at the end."

"Old Zhao, what does this relative of yours do?"

"he……"

"I used to hang out in Tianjin Wei."

"No wonder. I just said that you smell like a ruffian. There must be a reward. But if you are wrong, I will lock you up for ten days. An ocean a day!"

"No questions."

Zhang Yong answered in Tianjin dialect, which he learned on the fly.

Whether Fatty believes it or not, he said it anyway.

"Okay, take action!"

Pang Dahai immediately directed the police to take action.

Suddenly, he noticed that Zhang Yong was hiding quietly. He frowned and waved to him.

Boy, come up!

Don't hide behind. If you see it wrong, don't even think about running away!

Zhang Yong shook his head repeatedly.

Just kidding. Lao Wang has a gun in his head. He is not willing to die.

Pang Dahai:???

This guy is greedy for money and afraid of death. He is really a ruffian.

Fortunately, he has seen many such people. On the contrary, all doubts have been eliminated. What is there to be suspicious of such people!

Just for a few oceans. I definitely don’t want to risk my life!

Look at Lao Wang’s head. I can’t help but believe it.

So he used hand gestures to warn others to be careful not to be attacked by Lao Wangtou.

Soon, they surrounded Lao Wangtou.

The strange thing is that Lao Wangtou showed no reaction and turned a blind eye to the arrival of the police.

Fatty Sea pursed his lips towards Zhao Guanglin.

Zhao Guanglin came forward and suddenly grabbed Lao Wangtou's hands. Lao Wangtou looked at him doubtfully.

The others swarmed up and held Lao Wang's head firmly.

"do what?"

"do what?"

Lao Wang struggled. Suddenly, a pistol fell out of his arms.

Zhao Guanglin picked it up and found that it was a homemade Browning pistol. The quality was relatively rough. However, it was indeed a pistol.

I pulled out the magazine and found that there were no bullets in it. There was only a gun, but no bullets.

Fatty Dahai's face suddenly darkened.

"Where did the gun come from?"

"Picked it up."

"Do you want to be shot? Did you pick up a gun? Why don't you pick up gold?"

"I just picked it up."

"Where did you pick it up? If you lie, I'll beat you to death!"

"Over there at Laojun Temple."

"What are you doing over there? Tell the truth!"

"I was delivering goods to Dong Lai Shun yesterday. I passed by and saw them accidentally, so I picked them up."

"Don't you know that concealing a gun will cost you your head?"

"A lot of people have guns..."

"you……"

Zhao Guanglin was speechless. He looked back at Zhang Yong.

Did this guy really see it? Old Wangtou really had a gun on his body!

"come here!"

Fatty Dahai waved to Zhang Yong.

After confirming that there was no danger, Zhang Yong came over quickly.

Just a gun, no bullets?

Haha, that's none of my business. I only said there was a gun. I didn't say there must be bullets.

"Boy, how did you know?"

"I can tell."

"Did you set up the game to get Lao Wangtou into the game?"
To be continued...