Interrogation room.

  Thanks for being patient and observing until dawn.

  This fellow from Binhai County has recently gotten his head swollen too.

  He also took a glance at Xie Zixuan and immediately withdrew his gaze, for him, just one look was enough.

  His appearance is like his surname and his character is like his name, this is the most objective evaluation of Xie Zixuan by people in the circle.

  Xie has been bald for nearly fifty years, his appearance is ordinary, the most striking place is the airport on his head, bright and shiny, he's gone bald.

  As for his character, it is said to be related to his behavior and handling of affairs. When he was the director of the Public Security Bureau in Binhaixian, he was very "aggressive" and could be called "self-aggressive". However, after being transferred to the municipal bureau, which has seven counties and three districts under its jurisdiction, he became less aggressive. Although he made efforts to promote himself from deputy director to director, he still couldn't control the entire municipal bureau. Others jokingly referred to him as "half-sky self-supporting".

  What's even more frustrating is that he has been stuck in the same place ever since, unable to move forward. Among the 12 cities in the province, only Qinghe City does not have a public security bureau chief and a municipal political and legal committee secretary who are the same person, which is a shame for Xie Zixiang.

  The Secretary of the Municipal Political and Legal Committee is in charge of the public security, procuratorate, court, and judicial administration, and must be a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, but the Director of Public Security Bureau may not necessarily enter the Standing Committee.

  This is exactly why Xie Zixuan has been depressed and troubled for the past two years.

  "You're the one who's going towards the bright side?" Pretending not to recognize someone with a very thick skin.

  "I'm asking because I know." Xiang Tianliang responded, "Go to hell, you abused your power for personal gain and stripped me of my police qualifications. I'll curse your ancestors for 18 generations!"

  "You're from Binhai County, and I'm also from Binhai County."

  “……”

  "We're fellow villagers."

  "Hum, old fellow, shot in the back."

  "Are you being serious?"

  "Get out of my sight! You're an old enemy who still owes me, and now you've added new grievances. Scram before I lose my temper and smash your bald head!"

  Xie's facial muscles twitched a few times, "Tell Tian Liang to watch his words, don't forget this is the Public Security Bureau."

  He glared at Tian Liang with a furious expression, raised his leg and said: "Is this the Public Security Bureau? Xie Zixuan, you don't dare to do anything to me."

  "You really want to try it?"

  "Haha, aren't you trying?"

  Xie Zixuan forcibly restrained his anger and said, "A wise man knows when to act. By dawn, you won't want to stay here, will you?"

  It's clear as day, Xie Zichen is a ruthless and cunning person.

  He couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart. If those five bank deposit slips didn't belong to Yu Feilong, could they be Xie Zixuan's?

  "Thank you, Director Xie, I believe you will send me out. How you invited me here is how you should send me back."

  "So confident? What makes you think so?"

  "Want to hear me tell a little story? This story is a bit distant, but maybe you've heard it before, and maybe you've forgotten after hearing it. I think as coastal people, we need to revisit it together."

  "Does this story have anything to do with your current situation?"

  "It's extremely relevant to silk, but not for me, rather for Director Xie."

  "Alright, I'm all ears."

  He paused for a moment, then spoke to Tian Liang in a calm and steady tone: "In the anti-Japanese war fifty years ago, something earth-shattering happened in our county... It must have been autumn. Anti-Japanese hero and guerrilla leader Shao Guomin was betrayed by his fellow villager and friend Di Guiren. He and seven comrades were surrounded by over 200 Japanese devils in the eastern suburbs of Gangzhen Town, Binhaixian County. After a day and night of bloody fighting, they all died heroic deaths."

  "About three months later, a coastal resident who had gone to Nanyang for six years quietly returned to the coast. He was Xiang Zhenshan from Xiangjia Village, Nanling Township, and was known as Er Ye of Bin Hai."

  "Xiang Er Ye was specifically back to avenge his benefactor Shao Guomin, on a dark and windy night, he single-handedly, unarmed and alone, broke into the heavily guarded Di Mansion, killing all 73 guards and 33 people in the Di Mansion... In the end, Xiang Er Ye himself was seriously injured, tied with explosives, and died together with more than a dozen devils..."

  "Now, at the original site of Xiangjia Village in Nanling Township near Binhai Reservoir, there are still the tombs and monuments of two heroes, Shao Guomin and Xiang Zhenshan."

  "Director Xie, do you know this story?"

  After finishing speaking, he looked at Xie Zixiang.

  Xie Ziheng's chubby face had already turned a deep purple, his two eyes blazing with fury as he stared fixedly at Xiang Liang.

  "You little stinker, are you threatening me?"

  Xiang Tianliang smiled and said: "That's right, I am threatening you. Look at your face, it shows that my threat is working."

  Enrage your opponent and throw him into a state of extreme confusion is an advanced tactic in psychological warfare, and Xiang Tianliang is a master of this technique.

  It's no wonder, he has been trained in this aspect and once he enters such a scene, he will unconsciously put himself as a policeman, mobilizing his intelligence to the greatest extent.

  "You little stinker, just you wait."

  Xie Ziheng stormed out of the interrogation room in a huff.

  "Director Xie, we're waiting for you!" Xiang Tianliang shouted at Director Xie's back.

  He was certain that Xie Zonghua would not dare to do anything to him, those who play with fire will get burned, if he didn't even understand this principle, what kind of public security chief would he be.

  However, Xiang Tianliang estimated that he would have to stay at the Public Security Bureau for a few more days. The director of the Public Security Bureau's face was still worth a few cents.

  What the heck, didn't become a cop, but instead became a target for cops, what's going on? In the future when I meet my university classmates, should I tell this story as a tragedy or a comedy?

  As expected, Yu Zhonghao walked in soon after.

  "Sorry, younger brother, I'm afraid you'll have to put up with this." His face was full of apology.

  Facing the bright side without fear, he stood up with a smile, "Haha, Captain Yu, you're too polite, but the food should be better, if I lose weight when I go out, I'll settle the score with you."

  The location of the Public Security Bureau's Criminal Investigation Detachment is an independent large courtyard, and its backyard is the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Custody Center.

  Yu Zhonghao was in front, with two policemen behind him, sandwiching Xiang Tianliang in between. Under the light of the lamp, they walked towards the backyard.

  In front of a prison cell door with a large "big" character written in white paint, a police officer in his fifties held a bunch of keys and was unlocking the door. He shouted through the small square hole on the door:

  "Chen, you're so bold, a new person has arrived, I'm warning you, don't bully them."

  The iron gate opened, and inside it was pitch black.

  He didn't even look back at Tian and stepped into the detention room.

  The heavy iron gate behind him clanged shut with a loud clang.

  Just then, a strong gust of wind blew towards the sky and struck him in the face.

  No time to dodge, Tian Liang's body leaned against the door, his left hand changed into a palm, and he quickly countered.

  "Slap." Two palms collided in the darkness.

  "It's you."

  "It's you."

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