Chapter 293: Greeting new guests

Director Yao's words surprised Xiao Ming a little.

After all, Yao Xinchuan is the police chief, and if he takes the face into consideration, he would not have said that.

As if he knew what Xiao Ming was thinking, Yao Xinchuan moved out a chair, sat in front of Xiao Ming, and said, "Xiao Ming, what do you think the police represent?"

"It's not the same thing as your police officers said, fairness and justice, and upholding justice." Xiao Ming said casually.

"This is just one of them, but not all parts. As policemen, a violent institution, we have the rights given to us by the people. We try our best to solve the difficulties and emergencies encountered in people's lives, and make sure that all crimes are not hidden. For this reason, some people will even give their lives because of this." Yao Xinchuan said earnestly.

"The general direction is right, but there are always some people who are not worthy of being called these two words." Xiao Ming snorted coldly.

Yao Xinchuan said with a serious expression: "Yes, this time I found that some people in this team are no longer so simple. They neglect their duties, abuse their power, and even violent law enforcement. What they did put shame on the police and completely defiled the two sacred words of police."

Everyone fell into silence and seemed to be filled with emotion.

After all, this incident was nothing more than Zhou Cong's personal jealousy, which triggered a series of things.

If a mouse shit is given to him where he should not stand, it will not be as bad as a pot of soup, but will even affect the appetite of a large table of dishes and diners.

This rat shit will completely destroy people's impression of the police.

"Uncle Yao, then what are you going to do?" Xiao Ming asked.

Yao Xinchuan was silent for a long time before he said coldly: "Severely punish and do not lend a loan, to serve as a warning to others!"

The eight big words, like morning bells and evening drums, resounding in everyone's ears.

"I believe in you!" Xiao Ming nodded in agreement.

He could feel that Yao Xinchuan was not just trying to be an official, but wanted to be a real fact.

Such a person should be worthy of respect!

Just as they were talking, a police car was slowly approaching prison No. 8.

Zhou Cong in the car was as stupid as a wooden chicken, his eyes were dull and unconscious.

His hands were tied with cold handcuffs - from a high-powered captain to the prisoner being investigated now, but it was just a blink of an eye.

In his mind, he could still think of the cold anonymous text message on his phone before being censored, which said, "Don't say anything you shouldn't say, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Even if he used his thighs, he knew that the text message was sent by Zhou Xingtian.

Zhou Cong was also very clear about how ruthless his cousin was. If he pulled him in, he would be waiting for Zhou Xingtian's extremely terrible revenge!

Therefore, Zhou Cong had to bear it himself!

"squeak……"

After the police car stopped, the bailiff urged: "Here, get off!"

"Where are we going?" Zhou Cong asked blankly.

"Prison No. 8!" said the black-faced bailiff.

"Prison No. 8?" Zhou Cong was shocked and shouted: "We have not been tried yet, how can we get into Prison No. 8?"

As a captain, how could he not know the dangers of this No. 8 prison?

For the vicious prisoner, this is a place that makes people scared, let alone him, a pampered guy?

"Stop talking nonsense, get off!"

The two bailiffs were too lazy to pay attention to him, so they directly seized his arm from the left and right, and carried him out of the car.

Zhou Cong looked at the dark prison in the No. 8 prison. The thorns were already scared to death, and his legs were weak and he had completely lost the ability to walk!

He was almost dragged in with a terrifying howl, and the sound kept echoing over the No. 8 prison.

With this tragic voice, Zhou Cong was dragged to the old ghost's room.

The bailiff threw Zhou Cong, who had become soft and mud, on the ground, then stood attentively and saluted: "Director Yao, we have brought people."

Yao Xinchuan nodded, then asked Xiao Ming: "The person is here now, what do you want to deal with?"

Xiao Ming didn't speak, but came to Zhou Cong, and then looked at him calmly.

Everyone was worried, thinking that Xiao Ming suffered such a big loss, how would he treat the initiator? Should he beat him up or curse him to vent his dissatisfaction?

However, what surprised them was that Xiao Ming did nothing and just looked at Zhou Cong directly, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly.

Zhou Cong dared not look at Xiao Ming's eyes, but dared to lower his head and kept saying, "It's my fault, let me go, let me go..."

Xiao Ming ignored his begging for mercy at all, and said calmly: "Do you know what I told you at the beginning?"

Zhou Cong was slightly stunned, and instantly remembered what Xiao Ming had said.

It turns out... this guy has already reached this point, and he has the confidence that he can definitely come out.

But...why didn't I think of it?

Zhou Cong hated him so much that he wanted to slap himself twice.

If I had known this, why should I be there?

If time can be repeated, Zhou Cong would never dare to choose Xiao Ming as his opponent... No, the farther away from this evil god, the better!

"I lost! You won!" Zhou Cong was like a defeated rooster, depressed.

"Yes, I won because I won't lose at all." Xiao Ming stood up, glanced at everyone, and said in a calm tone: "You can throw me in prison No. 8 with a disagreement, and that's not rude! I am the most fair!"

Seeing the strange smile on the corner of Xiao Ming's mouth, I felt a chill unconsciously.

"Swish!"

Xiao Ming grabbed Zhou Cong's clothes with one hand and walked out of the old ghost's room like a dead dog.

Seeing his sudden action, everyone was shocked and rushed to chase him out.

Xiao Ming ignored Zhou Cong's crying at all, but dragged Zhou Cong step by step and slowly walked towards the innermost part of the prison.

When passing through the prison cells where the repeat offenders were staying, someone recognized Zhou Cong and immediately started to tease him.

"Oh, isn't this our Captain Zhou? Why did he come in too?"

"What did you do? Tsk tsk... so pitiful."

"I didn't expect that Captain Zhou is today, so I deserve it!"

"This guy has tender skin and tender flesh, probably it tastes good to play."

The voice of the prisoner's conversation and the look of his eyes staring at him like a demon made Zhou Cong's head full of cold sweat and his heart tremble.

He wanted to break free from Xiao Ming's arm, but where could he break free?

Xiao Ming's wrists were like iron pliers, easily shattering all his illusions.

This corridor is the most difficult and painful path that Zhou Cong has walked in his life.

When he arrived at the door of Room No. 3, Xiao Ming knocked on the door and shouted: "Brother Hu Zi, a new guest is here."

The sloppy image of the beard suddenly appeared at the door, grinning and showing black teeth, asking, "Brother Xiao Ming, how do I deal with this new guest?"
Chapter completed!