Chapter 2556

After Han Wu and the others left, the number of people in the bar suddenly decreased by more than half, leaving only the fully armed police and the people from bar owner 'Golden Leopard', as well as Zhao Desan and Jin Lulu.

"Young man, I agreed to your request. Now it's your turn to tell me the process of the incident just now, right?" Zhang Biao sat down on the sofa opposite Zhao Desan.

"Okay, then I will tell you the specific process of the incident just now." Zhao Desan nodded with a faint smile and began to tell the process of the incident just now. He not only described the process of this armed fight tonight in detail, but also described how he had a feud with that grandson Sun Maomao.

After listening to Zhao Desan's narration, Zhang Biao smiled indifferently and said: "As far as the public security is concerned, we don't care how you formed a feud. As long as it is an illegal and disciplinary matter, we have the right to question it. The armed fight tonight was very serious. You have already seriously violated the relevant provisions of the Public Security Administration Punishment Regulations. We have the right to arrest you, understand?"

Zhao Desan was not afraid at all, but smiled calmly and asked him: "What about Sun Maomao? Since Director Zhang is enforcing the law impartially, do you want to let him go unpunished?"

"This is our public security matter. We treat all illegal and disciplinary elements equally." Zhang Biao said seriously.

Just at this moment, Zhao Desan's mobile phone rang, and he received a text message. He took it out and saw it was a multimedia message sent by Han Wu. After downloading it, he saw a photo of Sun Maomao sitting in the police car smoking leisurely. Looking at the background, it was at the entrance of the bar. So, Zhao Desan extended his mobile phone to Zhang Biao and said unceremoniously: "Leader, let's stop pretending, okay? Take a look, this grandson is being protected by your police now! Who are you fooling?"

"Exactly, Director Zhang, don't think we don't know. That grandson is your godson. Relying on you, this godfather, he is rampant in Xijing City. No one has ever dared to provoke him, but I am not afraid!" Jin Lulu said boldly again.

"How can you talk like this, girl!" After his mask of disguise was torn off, Zhang Biao was irritated for a while, revealed his hideous face, waved his hand and shouted: "Handcuff them and take them back to the bureau for questioning!"

"You dare!" Jin Lulu glared at Zhang Biao angrily and shouted, "If you dare to touch me with a finger today, I can make you, this director, step down tomorrow!"

The police standing behind Zhang Biao saw the wild appearance of this girl, and no one dared to approach her.

"What a big tone!" Zhang Biao sneered and said, "You little girl, what can you do to me?"

"I can't do anything to you, but my father can!" Jin Lulu finally couldn't help but move out her father.

This is really an era of 'pimping' (competing for fathers)! Zhao Desan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Is that so? Who is your father?" Hearing this little girl move out her backing, Zhang

Biao knew that this girl was definitely not simple. The anger just now disappeared immediately. He softened his tone and asked.

"My surname is Jin, my father is in the Provincial Party Committee. You tell me who my father is?" Jin Lulu saw that Zhang Biao's attitude had undergone a subtle change, so she asked him back arrogantly.

Surname Jin? In the Provincial Party Committee? Zhang Biao's brain turned quickly based on these two clues, and then he glanced at Jin Lulu's appearance, and suddenly understood. He said that when he saw this girl just now, he felt that she was somewhat similar to someone he knew. He suddenly realized that this girl was the daughter of Secretary Jin.

My god! Zhang Biao couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. His attitude immediately made a 180-degree turn. That fat face was immediately filled with smiles, and he said with a smile: "So you are the daughter of Secretary Jin? I said why you look a bit familiar, hehe..."

Seeing that Zhang Biao's attitude changed immediately, Zhao Desan turned his face away coldly and lit a cigarette and smoked it calmly. Although this girl Jin Lulu looked careless, she remembered Zhao Desan's warning quite well, especially the sentence "if people respect me an inch, I will respect them a foot," so she slightly softened her attitude and said: "Uncle Zhang, then you say how to handle tonight's matter?"

Zhang Biao immediately said with a smile: "Does this still need to be said? It is certainly impossible for the daughter of Secretary Jin to break the law. It has nothing to do with you. You go. The Public Security Bureau will not pursue your responsibility."

"Uncle Zhang, this won't work, right? Since it has nothing to do with us, we must manage whose business it is. I am an eyewitness to the whole thing tonight. The matter was caused by that bastard Sun Maomao. You can't let him go unpunished, right?" Jin Lulu put on an unforgiving posture.

This made Zhang Biao a bit difficult. One side is the daughter of Secretary Jin, and the other side is his godson. The daughter of Secretary Jin must not be offended, but his godson cannot be moved either. Zhang Biao's brain was in a mess for a while, and he smiled awkwardly and said: "How about this, you go back first, and let us police handle this matter."