Chapter 1 Chaos KTV

  Li Wu immediately led a large group of police officers to storm into the Jiaolian Hall. Meanwhile, at the back door, two police officers in charge of surveillance had quietly slipped in and were chasing after the black-clad men who had entered earlier.

  In the hall, Yi Jun had just arrived. Before he could go upstairs, he turned around and saw Li Wu leading a dozen or so police officers rushing in, with a fierce look on his face.

  "What's going on here?!" Yi Jun looked up and down at Li Wu, saying coldly in a loud voice, "Even if you're enforcing the law, can't you just stop barging into my store every other day?! If you keep bursting in like this, why not just come in 100 times a day and be done with it? Can't you officials do anything right? It's not easy running a small business like mine!"

  At that moment, many customers in the hall nodded one after another. They had long been dissatisfied with the police blocking the door. This is a business, and you are playing too much.

  And with Yi Jun's shouting, at least the guests on the first floor all came out to watch the excitement. Everyone was there to sing regularly and wasn't afraid of the police looking for trouble, but instead thought it was exciting that Mr. Yi was deadlocked with the police. Some customers even came just to see Mr. Yi scold the police again, purely for fun.

  "Shut up, you little girl! Li Wu knew he had grasped the handle and wouldn't bother with you anymore. He caught Xiao Zhan-yong and would soon bring you, Yi Jun, into the police station too - it was only a matter of time! Earlier, didn't a big rat sneak in through the back door? The back door - you thought I didn't know about this back door here, haha?"

  Yi Jun's expression turned cold and he snorted: "You're crazy!"

  "You... you damn well say that again!" Li Wu exploded. "You dare to scold law enforcement personnel, believe it or not, I'll take you away too!"

  Yi Jun burst out laughing and then said with a gloomy smile: "You're getting paid by taxpayers, but you have so many cases to handle, yet you come to my store to catch mice. Is this some kind of mental illness? Catching mice? I'll just raise a cat myself, no need for your trouble. To be honest, calling you 'mentally ill' is being too lenient. You're wasting police resources and the country's assets by running around at midnight catching mice!"

  Yi Jun spoke faster, not allowing Li Wu to distinguish.

  Only after Yi Jun finished speaking did Li Wu angrily say: "I was just making an analogy, what big rat, I'm talking about a criminal suspect!"

  "Why not just say the suspect is a criminal, what's the point of making such a fuss?" Yi Jun laughed and turned to ask the guests loudly, "What do you all think?"

  "Yes!" More than 20 guests responded in unison, followed by a burst of laughter. It was clear that Li Wu was showing off his own "artistic" way of speaking, but the result was being caught by Yi Jun and turned into a joke.

  Li Wu's face turned iron-green, knowing that the more he talked nonsense with Yi Jun, the more likely he was to lose face. Moreover, Yi Jun might even be deliberately delaying time, so that Xiao Zhan-yong had a chance to escape.

  Just then, the two policemen who were monitoring the back door suddenly jumped out from behind and shouted: "Report to Director Li, those people are in this private room!"

  Li Wu's face finally recovered, and a smug expression emerged, like a cat playing with a mouse. "What else do you have to say?!"

  Yi Jun's face finally changed, and he said coldly: "Everyone who comes here is a guest of Jiao Lian. Please respect our legitimate business and the privacy of every customer. Don't make trouble."

  Li Wu became even more convinced - Yi Jun was caught off guard! He sneered and waved his hand, ignoring whatever Yi Jun said, and loudly shouted: "Rush in and get him for me! If anyone inside dares to resist arrest, then take out your guns!"

  Inside was the famous Xiao Zhan Xiong, who dared to fight against hundreds of people alone. To say that such a person had made up his mind to resist arrest, it would really be necessary to use guns.

  Yi Jun shouted a halt, but more than a dozen police officers had already rushed over like wolves, with their guns at the ready. The one in front kicked open the door of the private room and shouted into the dimly lit space: "You're surrounded! Nobody move!"

  Suddenly, chaotic voices erupted inside. However, facing the police's guns, no one dared to resist, and they all squatted down one by one.

  Suddenly, a group of police rushed into the dimly lit room and wanted to put handcuffs on everyone inside. When they came to the first person, seeing that he was not very honest, they kicked him in the buttocks.

  Then, one by one, the handcuffed men were led out of the dimly lit private room. The smoothness of the operation left the police in surprise - is this really the notorious tough guy who can take down over a hundred thugs? He's even more obedient than a little lamb!

  Of course, the guests in the hall were also staring with wide eyes, wanting to see what kind of powerful person the police would catch after using so much force.

  They all came out and stood in a row in the magnificent golden hall.

  These "crime suspects" seem to be in a state of bewilderment, as if they have no idea what law they've broken. Finally, a loud voice bursts out: "What the hell are you doing?! A few classmates came to sing a song, did we provoke you? You son of a bitch, pointing guns at us and putting handcuffs on me, what kind of nonsense is this?"

  This big boy is actually the son of Zhao Wei, a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Vice Mayor - Zhao Xiaowu!

  Someone recognized Zhao Xiaowu, the leader of the rich kids, and immediately said: "It's him, Mayor Zhao's son! What is wrong with you police? How could you arrest them?! This young master is a fierce person, if he doesn't bother others it's already lucky, who would dare to bother him?! Are these police eating too much and getting arrogant?!"

  And then, another voice shouted: "Ma Ge Bi, I thought it was someone else, it's Li Wu from the Public Security Bureau! You came to my house just two days ago, like a grandson asking my old father for help to get a good job. How could you do this? My old father didn't agree with you, and now you're taking revenge on me?! Taking revenge is one thing, but pointing a gun at me and bringing handcuffs? Are you kidnapping me?!"

  Then someone else recognized him: "Hey, isn't that Lu, the son of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department head? Ha, Lezi has grown up!"

  The Minister of Organization is also a big shot at the level of Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee, and directly manages the promotion and transfer of officials like Li Wu, with great power! And this Director Lu's son happens to be Zhao Xiaowu's "second brother".

  At this time, Li Wu was already stunned! Like the rolling of ten thousand heavenly thunders, he was directly struck into a pile of ashes.

  But the most ridiculous thing was yet to come. The youngest-looking one, "Little Liu", who was standing at the side, scolded angrily: "Li Uncle? Li Director? Was it my old man who told you to bring a gun to catch me?"

  This "Little Liu" is none other than the only son of Jing Tiankuo, the head of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. He's usually spoiled rotten. The one who just got kicked in the butt is precisely this young master.

  This young man is very wronged.

  Li Wu almost wanted to cry.