Peach Blossom Collection

Shangri-La had such a big event, the boss soon got to know the news. Others didn't know who lived in 0700, but he knew it. It was just a phone call at that time.

The police station, the District Public Security Bureau, and the Municipal Public Security Bureau coordinated at three levels, and all of them were led by the first and second leaders to the scene.

When Tang Jiahui fell from the upstairs, Jia Hai, the director of the Public Security Bureau, happened to arrive at the scene. When he saw that something had happened, he felt a 'buzz' in his head.

The one in Shangri-La today is the son of the old Tang family. If something happens to the son of the old Tang family, no matter what the reason is, he can go home and farm.

Jia Hai is over 50 years old, and his body is a bit fat, but at this time he is walking like flying. When he ran to the stretcher and took a look, he immediately felt an ominous premonition. He felt that the young man on the stretcher and the one on top looked a little Like, it can't be the son of that family, right?

"What happened? How is the situation? Who fell down." Jia Hai asked several questions in succession, but he wanted to know the answer to the last question most.

"Director Jia. The one who fell was Tang Jiahui." A subordinate immediately answered the key question.

Jia Hai trembled, and almost fell to the ground. He took out a bottle from his pocket, poured out two medicines and swallowed them tremblingly, and then said: "Seal the scene. Evacuate all irrelevant personnel in the hotel. Definitely Keep the people safe. Bring the criminals to justice."

What made Jia Hai feel a little better was that the murderer was not a thug, and the other party did not embarrass ordinary guests, and everyone on the seventh floor of the hotel was quickly evacuated.

Jia Hai was sweating coldly while listening to the report, good guy, 15 security guards on the first floor alone died, and we don't know what happened in 0700.

The cordons have all been pulled up, and all intersections near Shangri-La have been blocked by police cars. One after another, police cars gathered towards the Shangri-La Hotel one after another.

The police lights at the entrance of the Shangri-La Hotel flashed and the sirens blared.

Ten minutes later, armed police soldiers and riot police arrived one after another. A squadron of riot police was fully armed, holding a black shield in one hand and a gun in the other, and was on standby.

The sniper's reply came from the walkie-talkie in Jia Hai's hand from time to time.

"Sniper No. 1 is ready."

"Sniper No. 7 is ready.

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"Sniper No. 5 is ready..."

Just as Jia Hai was about to speak out, he launched a psychological offensive first, but when he took the loudspeaker, he felt that it was difficult for him to pronounce words, and he was full of thoughts about the consequences.

"Listen, people upstairs, you are already surrounded, put down your weapons immediately, come out and surrender. Ask for leniency from the government..." The psychologist hurriedly took over the loudspeaker and shouted.

At this time, another group of people rushed in.

Seeing that it wasn't from the police system, Jia Hai was furious and said, "What's going on? Ah? Didn't the scene be blocked?"

The few policemen who were chasing up showed embarrassment, lowered their heads and stepped aside, thinking that this group of people is not easy to mess with, otherwise they wouldn't have the guts to punch the card.

Li Xiang took the lead. After seeing the scene in front of him, he knew that something serious happened. Jia Hai's presence in person was enough to show the seriousness of the problem. What was even more frightening was that Jia Hai's words were reversed. How big it must be Things will make Jia Hai, who is dignified at the deputy ministerial level, incoherent.

Jia Hai also knew Li Xiang, and Li Aman, the head of the Li family, was also a famous figure in the capital. He thought that Li Xiang was standing in for Tang Jiahui, so he nodded and said nothing.

At 0700 there were three people in there, 7 to be exact, but 4 were alive or dead, and 3 were fine. No one of the three held hostages, and they seemed to be in the same group.

All arrangements were in place, and Jia Hai ordered a strong attack.

Li Xiang and others immediately blocked the entrance of Shangri-La Hotel.

Jia Hai took a look and said, "Li Xiang, do you know what you are doing?"

Of course Li Xiang knew what he was doing, he was waiting for backup, he had already called Tong Xiongtao, and believed that the military would come soon.

Seeing that Li Xiang refused to let go, Jia Hai waved his hand, signaling to attack forcefully.

"Jia Hai. My grandfather is Zhou Guanyin."

"Jia Hai, I am your uncle, and my grandfather is Liu Xianhe."

"My great-grandfather is Wei Jiefang. Try touching me."

These are all members of the 'Magic Shadow', but they will not reveal their identities, but fight with Jia Hai like a grandfather or an old man like a second generation ancestor.

One name after another, either a founding father or a political giant, each name makes Jia Hai terrified, thinking who is that person in 0700.

But one thing Jia Hai still knew, no matter who the other party was or what background he had offended, it was the old Tang family, and no one could resist the anger of the old Tang family.

Taking a deep breath, Jia Hai said, "Rush over. Don't hurt them."

"I'm afraid it will make things difficult for Director Jia." After Li Xiang finished speaking, he took out a handful of military thorns from his body.

Seeing this, the other members of the 'Magic Shadow' didn't fight Grandpa or the old man anymore, they all took out guys from their bodies, most of them were daggers with short blades.

Jia Hai couldn't believe his eyes, what are these people doing? Rebellion? If these people were ordinary people, he would order bloody suppression, but these people cannot be killed.

Just when Jia Hai was in a state of desperation, military vehicles roared towards him.

The car was full of soldiers in body camouflage uniforms and armed with live ammunition. After getting out of the car, these people quickly formed a square formation and started running towards Shangri-La.

"alert."

With an order, these soldiers quickly surrounded Shangri-La, pulled the bolts of their guns, and loaded their bullets. However, the guns were not aimed at the hotel, but were unanimously directed at the outside.

An officer walked up to Jia Hai, saluted, and said, "We are carrying out a major military mission, please avoid it."

Jia Hai was in a dilemma, and at this moment, a mentally explained, very skinny old man came over, came to Jia Hai's side, and said a few words softly.

Jia Hai finally understood that it turned out that 0700 was from the Lao Gong family, and since this was the case, he could relax. This is the real fighting method of immortals, he just needs to take a look. Jia Hai also knew that no matter what the outcome of the game between the two parties was, he was going to leave. He didn't know if the private land in his hometown was still there.

After Tang Jiahui was sent to the hospital, he no longer had any vital signs.

Tang Jiahui is dead. Ordinary people don't know what happened yet, but the top leaders are undercurrents, including the No. 1 chief who is visiting a foreign country. He also canceled the next day's summit meeting and returned to Beijing in a hurry.

Tang Jiahui is dead. Knowing the bad news, Tang Guangzu felt as if he had been struck by five thunders.

Under his protection, everyone in the Tang family was good, except Tang Jiahui who was born with a disability. Because of this, he doted on Tang Jiahui very much. But he was also afraid that Tang Jiahui would cause trouble outside, so he disciplined Tang Jiahui very strictly, and even prevented Tang Jiahui's father, Tang Shijie, from entering the official career. Tang Guangzu only hoped that Tang Jiahui would be safe and free from worries. Who knew that Tang Jiahui would be in a tragic accident,

Judging from the information fed back from various sources, the background of the people involved in this matter is very large, but no matter how big it is, Tang Guangzu will want the other party to pay for his life.

Gong Zhenzhong also had a serious expression on his face, and his brows were twisted into the word "Chuan". He knew about Lin Feng, and he knew that no one could keep Lin Feng when such a big incident happened, unless...someone could make a big enough Political concessions, this concession must be enough to make Tang Guangzu's heart beat.

Before dawn, Tong Baichuan stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, looking at the ray of light in the sky, his face was stern and he didn't say a word.

Lan Qisheng rushed over early and stood behind Tong Baichuan, his empty sleeves fluttering in the wind.

"Has everything been arranged?" Tong Baichuan asked after a long time.

"Don't worry, old chief, Shangri-La is under martial law." Lan Qisheng said.

"Qisheng, what do you think?" Tong Baichuan said.

Lan Qisheng thought for a while, and said, "Everyone in the third generation of the Tang family is very promising, but Tang Jiahui is disabled. Old Tang didn't think about what kind of situation Tang Jiahui would become, he just wanted him to be safe and sound. This life."

"Yes. But Tang Jiahui died. It's a pity. It's a pity."

"It's a pity!"

"It's a pity for Wei Lue." Tong Baichuan said.

Lan Qisheng was shocked, looked at Tong Baichuan with surprised eyes, and said in disbelief: "Old chief, what do you mean..."

Tong Baichuan has two sons, one is Tong Xiongtao and the other is Tong Weilue. In the early years, Tong Xiongtao could have gone further, but he was farsighted and took the initiative to step down. Of course he was compensated, and Tong Xiongtao became a member of the Military Commission. Tong Weilue became the secretary of the municipal party committee of Shenshi, a municipality directly under the Central Government.

Tang Guangzu also has two sons, one is Tang Shijie and the other is Tang Jinglun. Tang Shijie is Tang Jiahui's father. He has evil intentions and it is difficult for him to be an official. Tang Guangzu did not let him be an official. Tang Jinglun is also a talented person, and his promotion trajectory is similar to that of Tong Weilue. He is now also the secretary of the municipal party committee of a municipality directly under the Central Government.

Tong Weilue and Tang Jinglun are two rising stars in the political arena. They are competing for the ninth five position in the future. Up to now, the situation has gradually become clear, and Tong Weilue will qualify without accident.

Lan Qisheng never expected that Tong Baichuan would make such a big concession in order to protect Lin Feng.

Tong Baichuan's tall and straight figure seemed to have hunched a lot in an instant, and his whole body had aged a lot. He sighed faintly, and said, "Wei Lue is very good. Tang Jinglun is also very good. Either of the two can come up, but' There is only one instructor for Specter."

"But. Old chief..." Lan Qisheng hesitated to speak, he knew what he wanted to say, and Tong Baichuan knew it too.

It's easy to go up the mountain and hard to go down the mountain, it's the same everywhere. Tong Weilue and Tang Jinglun have competed to this point. They are not representing individuals, but entire factions. How many eyes are fixed on Tong Weilue, and how many people put their personal interests on Tong Weilue. If Tong Weilue suddenly gives in, there will be How many people followed suit?

Tong Baichuan smiled and said, "I am a retired person. My identity is not that sensitive. You can make arrangements for me to talk to Lin Feng."