Personal Security

Chapter 1010: Reaching Too Far Is Not a Good Thing

Chapter 1010: It’s not a good thing to stretch your hands too far

After being instructed by Zhao Jianhui, this girl Erfeng didn't care about anything. She didn't bother to talk to these people at all. She went directly to do it. The flying legs in her skirt were as fast as lightning. A snow-white silhouette of legs flashed in front of everyone's eyes. The two people at the front had fallen down screaming.

The men behind were still rushing up, but Erfeng flipped his hand, and a tile-blue pistol was pointed at the tall man standing next to Mr. Ren: "Let your men squat on the ground and hold their heads with both hands, otherwise If so, I will blow your heads off..."

In fact, she didn't need to say anything. From the moment she took out the pistol, all the people who followed the tall man were already lying on the ground. As soon as Erfeng asked him to put his hands on his head, he quickly put his hands on his head in panic and pressed his mouth to the floor.

Only the tall man and that Mr. Ren were still standing in front of him, with pale and frightened expressions on their faces. "You...what are you doing? This...this is the provincial capital. I...I don't believe you dare to shoot?" That tall man, until now, still didn't realize that Erfeng in front of him really had the courage to shoot. He still I thought Erfeng was just trying to scare people with a pistol.

"Bang..." As he spoke, Erfeng shot him in the leg. The guy fell to the ground, first surprised, then frightened, and finally wailing loudly while holding his injured calf.

"Er Feng..." Zhao Jianhui was a little slow to stop him, but Er Feng's bullet had already been fired. Fortunately, the girl shot him in the calf and didn't really hit the kid's head. Otherwise, this bloody scene would definitely frighten the few children present.

With the sound of gunshots, all the people eating in the restaurant ran out in panic. It seemed that many people could take the opportunity to escape the bill today.

Hua Lei was also stunned by the gunshot at first. When she reacted, she quickly reached out and hugged her little nephew and covered his eyes.

"Ah...Mom, is Aunt Erfeng a policeman? Why does she have a gun? I want to be a policeman when I grow up, specifically to deal with bad people who bully others..." Qingrong hid in Aisin Gioro Fu Di's arms Inside, she stretched out her little head and watched people running in panic, but she didn't look panicked at all. Instead, she asked her mother in a low voice if Aunt Erfeng was a policeman.

"Honey, Aunt Erfeng is not a policeman, but she is a more powerful person than the police. She is with her father to protect him..." Aixinjueluo Fu Di explained to his daughter.

"Oh, then daddy is not in danger." Qingrong felt relieved. Maybe daddy had a gentler image in her heart, and she didn't want to see daddy bullied by bad people.

On the contrary, Mr. Ren's child was so frightened when she heard the gunshot that she rushed to her mother's side, hugged her mother's thigh tightly with both hands, and cried loudly: "Mom , let dad come and drive these people away, dad...why is dad still coming..."

Just as the little girl was crying, her father had already run over panting, followed by a middle-aged man in his thirties. In fact, her father's age should be considered middle-aged. He looked about forty-six or seventeen years old, wearing black trousers, black and white checkered short-sleeves, and a shiny face full of... It's sweat.

When Zhao Jianhui saw this man running over, he couldn't help but be startled. He thought to himself, Zhang Huaimin was working as a secretary in Langyuan City. Why was he running so fast? Could it be that he was the daddy the little girl called?

While Zhao Jianhui was thinking this, he walked into the restaurant and sat down at the table closest to the corridor. Aixinjueluo Fu Di saw Zhao Jianhui hiding in the restaurant, and followed him in with Qingrong in his arms. He sat on the plastic chair opposite him and asked in a low voice: "Do you know this person here? Is nothing wrong? ? How about I take Qingrong and leave first?”

Zhao Jianhui smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing. Secretary Zhang's younger brother Zhang Huaimin is now the Party Secretary of Langyuan City."

While the two were talking, they heard Zhang Huaimin still bending over and panting outside. The man who came with him had already said: "Don't shoot, I am Hu Yan, Secretary Zhang's secretary in Langyuan City... Who are you?" How could he just shoot casually?"

Zhao Jianhui and Aixinjueluo Fu Di looked at each other, and couldn't help but said softly: "You are so arrogant, let's see if Erfeng can be frightened?" Hearing his relaxed and joking tone, Aixinjueluo Fu Di smiled softly: "I guess Sister Erfeng won't be afraid of him..."

But Qingrong stared at her mother and then her father with wide eyes, and said in confusion: "Aunt Erfeng won't be afraid of him. Aunt Erfeng has a gun in her hand. He is not a monster. Aunt Erfeng Why are you afraid of him?"

Zhao Jianhui and Aixinjueluo Fu Di were both amused. Looking at the little man opposite, Zhao Jianhui felt warm in his heart, looked at Aixinjueluo Fu Di, smiled and said: "Thank you." A thousand words can be said in these two words. Thank you Aisin Gioro Fu Di for giving birth to such a smart and lovely daughter. Thank you Aisin Gioro Fu Di for educating your daughter to be so sensible. Thank you Aisin Gioro Fu Di for your hard work and following you all the way. By my side, thank you...

A thank you contains too many meanings that only two people can understand.

Aixinjueluo Fu Di's eyes were a little wet and he shook his head silently. Ever since this man took his body by force in Shanghai and captured his heart at the same time, I have been destined to be with him all the way in this life. Having a girl so well-behaved and cute, who is always by his side to comfort her loneliness, has never felt hard. .

Just as the two looked at each other lovingly, Hua Lei had already tiptoed in with her nephew in her arms, and lowered her voice and said, "Governor Zhao, why are you still sitting here? I really didn't expect that the man behind Ren Lihua would be Secretary Zhang of Langyuan City. If you don't show up, I'm afraid today's matter will be difficult to handle. Secretary Zhang just asked his secretary to call the police..."

"Ren Lihua? Are you saying that this Mr. Ren is Ren Lihua?" Zhao Jianhui looked at Hua Lei and asked again, and then he understood in his heart. I was wondering why Ren Lihua would mobilize people to hinder the transformation of shantytowns without any benefits. So this is what happened! !

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile. He patted the chair on the right and said to Hua Lei, "Come and sit here." Then, he raised his hand and took off his sunglasses and shouted, "Erfeng, let Secretary Zhang and that General Manager Ren come in..."

With support, Ren Lihua was no longer panicked. As soon as she walked into the hall, she pointed at Zhao Jianhui and said, "Huaimin, these people bullied me, you must..."

Before she finished her words, she saw the man next to her glaring and said a little angrily, "Shut up, you called Huaimin, you should..."

"If I don't call you Huaimin, what should I call you? I gave birth to your child, so should I call you Secretary Zhang? What's wrong with you? In front of these people, you still..." Ren Lihua was interrupted halfway through her words, but this time it was Zhang Huaimin who interrupted her.

"Stupid, get out of here. Hello, Governor Zhao, hello, I didn't know you were here, how rude..." The face that was still angry just now was replaced with a smile in an instant, and rushed over and stretched out his hands.

Zhao Jianhui also stood up, shook hands with him, and said lightly: "I can't believe that we met again in this situation after parting in the capital..."

Zhang Huaimin naturally knew what he meant by this sentence. Looking at Zhao Jianhui's face without any emotion, Zhang Huaimin's face turned red all of a sudden. It's all because of me. Ren Lihua, a woman who is not good at doing things but more likely to cause trouble, has become fearless since giving birth to a child, afraid that others don't know that she is his # # #.

In her words, that is, "What are you afraid of? Your brother is the provincial party secretary. Even if our affairs are known to others, what can we do? If I don't make some money in the next few years by relying on your relationship, who will care about us after your brother is transferred? You can't divorce your wife, then my children and I will be left with nothing?"

When Ren Lihua heard Zhang Huaimin call the young man in front of her Governor Zhao, she immediately knew who he was. She covered her face that was a little red from being beaten and she didn't dare to make a scene again. She had heard Zhang Huaimin say that Governor Zhao was not easy to mess with, and even the "eldest brother" who was the secretary had to give him some respect. The words she just said had undoubtedly exposed her relationship with Zhang Huaimin in front of Governor Zhao. If this person kept holding on to this point, it would be really troublesome.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Jianhui looked at Ren Lihua and smiled, saying, "Mr. Ren, everyone who comes to eat at your restaurant is your god. Since you are doing business, you can't be so arrogant. Fortunately, my friend and I brought our children to eat at your restaurant today. If it were someone else, would you throw their children off the building? You are also a mother, how could you do this? Well, send your henchman to the hospital for treatment. I will pretend that what happened today never happened." As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Huaimin. Zhang Huaimin quickly reached out to wipe the sweat off his face and nodded, "Thank you, Governor Zhao, I know what to do."

"I really know what to do, Huaimin, I'm not saying anything bad about you, go back and ask Boss Zhang if my guards can execute people on the spot?" Zhao Jianhui said, looking at Ren Lihua with a sharp look: "Boss Ren, do your business well, sometimes it's not a good thing to stretch your hands too far. You are not as good as Yang Dali now, right? Haha, let's leave, let's find a quiet restaurant to eat..."

It's the last day of this month. I'm asking for flowers, tickets, and rewards. Here's the second one.

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