Speaking of the Kawasaki Consortium and the note from Japan's Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Lv Songwei instantly shrank by half, "No way, that Japanese girl named Kaoru Tsukiike … has something to do with the Kawasaki Consortium?"
Jiang Fugui nodded, "I heard that she is the fiancée of the second-in-line successor of the Kawasaki Consortium. Her husband is called … Oh, Masayoshi Tianyu, Japanese names are weird … I heard that he has a double doctorate in genetics and bioengineering and has a certain influence in the international academic community. Old Lv, this matter is really troublesome. Look outside the window, Liu Zheng's matter is considered small. If it was under normal circumstances, I would have arrested these bastards long ago!"
On one hand, it was the relationship between Thailand and the Vietnamese general. On the other hand, it was Japan.
However, in comparison, it had to be admitted that if both sides were arguing over the same matter, the current situation was indeed too far apart.
Lv Songwei was speechless for a while.
Opposite him, Jiang Fugui lit a cigarette.
"Moreover, this matter is indeed not decided by me. You saw those people outside just now. At this point, I won't hide it from you. They are all agents of the National Security Agency.
Originally, the agents didn't care about these things, but Fang Zhitian is coming to Jianghai recently. They are one step ahead of him. "
Although Fang Zhitian was famous in the outside world as a successful businessman, he was a half-businessman and half-soldier legend. Lv Songwei naturally knew about these inside stories. At this time, when he spoke about it, the three people in the room were somewhat respectful.
"Speaking of which, it's all thanks to them. If they really fought and hurt someone, there would definitely be endless trouble, and it would be another international scandal … Now, Captain Cui Guohua is handling this matter. Their purpose is definitely not to make a big deal out of it. It's also Captain Cui's decision to not let them go now. Although I still don't know the purpose of keeping both sides here, it's always better for you to apologize and sound them out. Whatever Captain Cui says should be done, there will only be benefits and no harm. I'll also help you put in a good word."
What Chief Jiang said was naturally for them to take the initiative to apologize and admit their mistake. How could Lv Songwei not understand? He still had some power in Jianghai City, but it was not as deep as the Huang family, nor did he have many high-level connections like the Dongfang family. At this time, thinking about it, he was a little scared. It didn't matter what Muay Thai grandmaster or what, but Japanese tycoons, Vietnamese generals famous for drug trafficking and many illegal businesses, no matter which one, there was no benefit in offending them.
At this time, after thanking Jiang Fugui, he went out to look for the agents of the National Security Agency.
All the way downstairs, led by Captain Cui Guohua, who was instructed by Chief Jiang, the group of agents sat in a large reception room on the side of the hall, talking and laughing. They said that they were from the National Security Agency, and the youngest girl looked less than 20 years old.
However, another woman in a suit attracted his attention at first glance.
He knew this woman. Her name was Chen Yali, and she was about thirty years old. Recently, she suddenly came to be the assistant to the mayor of Jianghai City. It sounded like an assistant, but she had a lot of power. Many things could only be done with her nod. Many people were jealous of such a job, and guessed that she probably had a very strong relationship with the mayor.
Many people wanted to use the original method to send gifts and go through the back door to find her to do things, but she was only experienced in a small part of it. If there was really a problem, she would basically be stopped. This kind of loftiness might have something to do with the new official, but in any case, during this period of time, she was indeed one of the most popular people in Jianghai City.
Now, this popular man's relationship with the higher-ups was roughly revealed. Wearing a woman's professional suit, this woman's appearance was only average, but she gave off a very amiable temperament. Sitting in the middle of a group of agents, she smiled brightly as she spoke. Beside her, there was a middle-aged man who was intimately hugging her shoulder.
It wasn't until the news of the mayor's assistant Chen Yali's marriage came out that Lv Songwei roughly knew that this man's name was Qiao Guorui.
Everyone could share the benefits and ask people to do things, but if they wanted to admit defeat and apologize, then it was best to be straightforward. Lv Songwei was able to reach his current position. If he did something wrong, he would have to admit it. If he was beaten, he would have to stand up straight. This was the principle he believed in, but this right and wrong did not come from morality, but from the strength of the other party, his side was naturally wrong.
After gathering his emotions, he walked towards the middle-aged man named Cui Guohua.
In such a situation, it seemed that there was no need for both sides to drag things out. Seeing Lv Songwei come over to greet him, Cui Guohua smiled and led him to the side to talk. However, after a few words, the bell rang from inside the police station, and the surrounding police officers had already come out of the building. It was noisy and chaotic. Bureau Chief Jiang, who came down from the corridor, was already fully armed.
"Go out and arrest those bastards who are causing trouble!"
In China, no matter what, those gangsters who provoked the government did not have a good ending. This time, it was time to make a move on those troublemakers outside.
Sha Zhu Bang's stupid behavior this time was partly because of his son. Lv Songwei was naturally happy that they were going to be arrested. He turned around and talked to Cui Guohua about this matter. However, in a short conversation, he also vaguely realized that this time, these people in front of him might not really be able to make the decision. Cui Guohua comforted him verbally, telling him not to worry, but did not clearly express any intention to let them go.
Thinking about it, an organization like the National Security Agency was most likely to carry out orders and make decisions behind the scenes … Fang Zhitian?
But thinking about it, if it was a person at that level, how could he really make things difficult for a few children? Whether it was Vietnam or Japan, China would not deliberately put on a fawning attitude …
Thinking about it like this, his mind was a little confused. At this time, the National Security Agency member with bandages on his hands came in from the door and said a few words in Cui Guohua's ear, vaguely saying that someone had arrived.
Cui Guohua nodded, "Sorry, Mr. Lv, can you wait here for a while?
I still have something to do, I'll come over and talk to you later. "
Looking at his attitude, it seemed that another important person had arrived. After Cui Guohua left, Lv Songwei looked out from the door. Dozens of policemen were leaving the hall. It looked crowded and chaotic, but it was not like there were no people coming in. However, from Lv Songwei's point of view, he could only vaguely see a young man wearing a student's uniform in the crowd enter the hall from the door. He looked around in confusion, "Then I'm here to pick someone up. Who should I look for?" After a while, he disappeared from Lv Songwei's sight.
Lv Songwei looked for a long time. In his imagination, the person who should have a certain status did not appear …
*****
"… After dinner, Xiao Lu called us and told us about Amre. We guessed that something would happen, so we came here for supper. We didn't expect to really meet him … Hey, little brother Jiaming, I find it strange. Why is your girlfriend, Lingjing, angry at me? I had good intentions this afternoon …"
Walking in the corridor of the police station, Cui Guohua smiled and asked about the incident in the afternoon. He looked a little aggrieved, carrying a plastic bag. At this time, the innocent-looking Jiaming was walking two steps behind him, looking around.
"How would I know? I've only mentioned your name to her before. It's obvious that civil servants have a bad reputation these days. Her hatred of evil is at least a virtue.
Uncle Cui, can I take them away immediately? "
"Your people can be taken away at any time. As for the others, since nothing happened to them, we don't think there's a need to make things difficult for them. After all, some of them are your classmates. Amre's identity is more complicated. Since he's here, the higher-ups still have to take special care of him."
These words seemed to be directed at Jiaming, but in fact, they were naturally directed at Jian Suyan, the violent woman.
This was not to say that Yanhuang Awakening was afraid of Jian Suyan. In the end, a large organization did not need to be afraid of an individual. However, for one thing, the people in the anti-terrorism team who had come into contact with this violent woman had some admiration and respect. Secondly, although her temper was not good, she had stopped the terrorist incident on Dream of Star and saved people like Fang Zhitian. Since Jian Suyan's consistent "violence" was not to the extent that they could not tolerate it, of course, they could only try to accommodate her as much as possible.
Jiaming shrugged indifferently. "I don't have any opinions, but Sister Suyan taught me that as long as someone committed an act of murder, the attempted murder or the successful murder is the same crime. Only by imposing sanctions can we prevent the next incident from happening. Although she's not in the country now, what do you think she'll think of this matter?"
"Hehe, of course we understand Miss Jian's temper. But this time, even if Amre did make a move, he might not necessarily target Ye Lingjing and Liu Huaisha. Moreover, this time, he was the only one who was beaten. You see …"
As he spoke, he saw the Vietnamese kid sitting in the interrogation room with his head lowered. In front of him was a tall and sturdy Thai man, who looked to be in his twenties or thirties. He must be the Muay Thai grandmaster, Siriwon. It has to be said that compared to his disciple, this master's appearance was much better. His body exuded a murderous aura, but at the same time, he also gave off a very masculine and handsome feeling.
There was also a policeman in the room standing silently by the side. Since the matter had developed to this point, the statements had already been taken. Because they were international friends with status, the supervision was not strict. Because even Cui Guohua and the others had more or less decided to let them go, they were only waiting for Jiaming to come over and say hello.
Seeing someone pass by the door, the Vietnamese kid who was sitting quietly raised his head. Obviously, he had already recognized Jiaming.
"… This Amre guy has a very bad temper. As expected of the son of Vietnam's General Ka Zong. Hehe, once he saw a gun pointed at him, the first thing he thought of was not surrendering, but resisting.
Speaking of which, we have a guy called Xiao Wu who fought with your sister Su Yan on the boat last time. Both of his arms were broken and still haven't fully recovered. With bandages wrapped around his arms, he looked a little weak. He rushed over and wanted to snatch the gun, but Xiao Wu used Iron Mountain Lean and sent him flying a few meters away. Uh … "
Cui Guohua smiled as he recounted the situation at that time. He and Jiaming looked at the interrogation room together. Amre was currently staring at Jiaming, giving off a very bad feeling.
Seeing this gaze, Cui Guohua frowned slightly.
The four people's gazes crossed each other inside and outside the room. Suddenly, Cui Guohua felt as if the air had become tense. The Vietnamese kid's gaze revealed a ferocious look.
With a "Hua —" sound, the chair under the teenager flew out.
Originally, it was just a formality. Plus, they were all underage, so naturally, they wouldn't handcuff him. However, at that moment, the iron chair slammed into the wall of the interrogation room. The policeman standing next to him didn't even have time to dodge.
The Vietnamese teenager pounced out like a cheetah. The Muay Thai grandmaster Siriwang's movements weren't slow either. He reached for his disciple's back and suddenly roared Amre's name. The entire room and corridor were shocked like thunder.
Siriwang probably didn't expect his disciple to erupt with such a heavy murderous aura at this time. The sound wave of the roar spread along the corridor, but his hand was a step too late. Amre rushed out of the room and threw a straight punch at Jiaming. Cui Guohua wanted to stop him, but Siriwang had already caught up and blocked Cui Guohua behind him.
"Be careful!"
In the midst of Cui Guohua's shout, Jiaming hurriedly dodged back with the plastic bag containing the thousand-layer cake in his hand. He hurriedly retreated.
In an instant, two fierce straight punches came out like the wind. Then, without stopping, he fiercely swept low. Flying knee followed by elbow strike. As soon as he landed, his left leg swung like a steel whip to Jiaming's head.
It could be seen that Siriwang really put a lot of effort into this disciple. Although in the previous incident, he was knocked away by Xiaowu before he had time to make a move, perhaps it was because he underestimated the enemy.
At this time, he attacked with anger. In just a few seconds, this combination of the essence of Muay Thai to the extreme was used continuously and smoothly.
Seeing this, Cui Guohua was horrified. Of course, he could easily win against this little boy, but if the other party used such smooth and fierce punches from the beginning, he was afraid that he would have to temporarily dodge the attack.
His power was amazing. Jiaming also seemed to be dodging in a hurry. He turned sideways, retreated, and lowered his head in panic. Every time, he almost brushed past the fierce punches and kicks. Although Amre was also a teenager of 16 or 17 years old, he had undergone strict training. The power of his punches was really strong. If an ordinary person was hit by one of his punches, the lightest injury would be a broken bone. In the worst case, it could be fatal.
On Cui Guohua's side, he was almost on tenterhooks as he watched Jiaming dodge Amre's continuous attacks. The kick that turned back was dodged by Jiaming, and it almost grazed his forehead. With a bang, the window of a police officer's office next to him seemed to explode. Glass fragments flew all over the sky. The iron window frame was kicked in, the edges were twisted, and a few thick welded screws popped out of the cement wall.
With Cui Guohua's reaction speed, he was almost ready to pull out his gun in an instant. However, beside him was a Muay Thai grandmaster after all. To be able to reach such a position in places like Thailand and Vietnam, Siriwang's personal ability could only be higher than Cui Guohua's. In a fake push, Siriwang stopped Cui Guohua's movement for a few seconds.
He was also a desperado. Since he couldn't stop his disciple at this time, he obviously wanted his disciple to commit murder. Anyway, Amre's father was a general. The Japanese girl had a background, but the others didn't necessarily have a strong background. Even if he really did kill someone or beat them until they were crippled, there was probably still room for him to turn things around.
Jia Ming turned around and swept the window with his leg. At this moment, Jia Ming, who was carrying the Thousand Layer Pancake, had already taken the opportunity to turn around and escape. Amre shouted and ran two steps forward. His body flew up and landed on the wall beside him. While in mid-air, his right knee slammed into Jia Ming's face.
Jiaming maintained the momentum of running away. Sensing the danger, his face had already turned. On the other side, Cui Guohua, who had a fierce look in his eyes, finally pulled out his pistol. Before he raised his hand, there was a crisp and pleasant sound in the corridor.
This seemingly fierce knee still didn't hit Jiaming. Instead, Jiaming waved his hand as he turned around. As he dodged, he gave Amre a resounding slap.
It had to be said that this slap was beyond everyone's expectations. Siriwang secretly grabbed Cui Guohua's wrist and didn't let him raise the muzzle. In their field of vision, Jiaming still took a few steps back in a sorry state. Just now, he was swinging his right hand as if in pain. Amre, who had been slapped, stood there in a Muay Thai pose. He took two steps and stopped. He tilted his head and then shook it a few times in confusion. It felt as if he hadn't been slapped, but rather, a discus …