Pretty Girl’s General Guard

0Chen Junlin turned around and looked at the group behind him. He walked to Zhang Youcheng's side. "This person is the one who used the sniper rifle. Those police comrades beat them up because they helped the evildoers to torture me."    

    

"Helped the evil?"    

    

Looking at the people on the floor: "Since that's the case, leave it to me. As long as I can regain my face, I'll do it!"    

    

"Hahaha, Old Zhang, your temper still hasn't changed!"    

    

The two of them walked to Mo Qingcheng's side. "Mo Qingcheng, what else do you have to say now?"    

    

Spitting out a mouthful of saliva, he said, "I hate that I didn't kill you when I first saw you!"    

    

"Look, he still has the thought of killing me. This matter can only be done in our own house!"    

    

"I'll do as you say!"    

    

"Someone bring him back to the Military Department for interrogation. We must find the person behind him!"    

    

Actually, everyone present was well aware. However, the Military Department would not be afraid of the Mo family. Would the Mo family dare to openly oppose the country?    

    

Just as they were about to take Mo Qingcheng away, a policeman barged in from outside the door. "You dare?"    

    

After saying that, he took out his gun. It was a Type 911 pistol.    

    

Chen Junlin walked in front of Zhang Youcheng. Why do you need the police to take care of our military matters?"    

    

"I'm not talking about you, comrade. There's really something wrong with your mind."    

    

"If you say that my mind consciousness has a problem, then I'll ask you why you captured them and took them away!"    

    

"These people just wanted to attack me, the police, and the townsfolk. Do you think I have the right to arrest them?"    

    

"Take them away!"    

    

After saying that, all the soldiers went forward and grabbed the policeman on the ground. The director shot at the ceiling. "I think you're tired of living. How dare you arrest the young master of the Mo family!"    

    

"Oh, so what if you're the young master of the Mo family? That means you're also a lackey of the Mo family!"    

    

"Men, arrest him!"    

    

After saying that, Chen Junlin went forward and took off his gun. "Yes, this is a good gun. I want it!"    

    

Two soldiers went up to the chief and grabbed him. Fortunately, there was a shooting, so no one stayed near the chief.    

    

A military truck stopped at the entrance of Zhao Shi Bu's store. When the door was opened, Yan Wuji and a group of soldiers came over. "Go and provide support!"    

    

Then, he walked straight into the shop. In such a short time, Yan Wuji had tamed this group of soldiers, and they obeyed his orders.    

    

At this moment, Chen Junlin and the others had just come out of the shop. They were exchanging greetings with each other. Yan Wuji came to Chen Junlin's side. "Do you still need help with Junlin's condition?"    

    

"It's okay," Yan Wuji said. "I thought Commander Zhang was here. " By the way, why don't you train and come to my place? "    

    

The group of soldiers behind them stood up straight. They didn't dare to say a word. This was the result of their training during this period of time.    

    

Chen Junlin nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the group of soldiers in front of him. "You did well. You achieved such great results in such a short time."    

    

"Isn't this their foundation?"    

    

"Alright, alright, it's fine now. Let's just stop." said Wang Yao. Right, you guys are responsible for bringing these policemen back. Remember not to show mercy!"    

    

Yan Wuji looked at the policemen in the hands of the soldiers who came out from behind him. "It's not like this!"    

    

"They are helping the evildoers. They want to deal with me. I'll tell you the details in the car. Come, come, bring the people away!"    

    

A group of soldiers went up to help. The Bureau Chief's hat was taken off. "I'm telling you, you are doing something wrong!"    

    

Chen Junlin turned his head and looked at the director. He glanced at the chief. "This person committed the most heinous crimes. We will interrogate him later. I will be responsible for any accidents."    

    

With that said, he handed Yan Wuji a bottle of healing pills. "The name of this medicinal Medicine Pill is called a healing pill. As long as you consume it, you'll be able to recover from your injuries, regardless of how heavy it is!"    

    

"Alright, I understand!"    

    

Yan Wuji's face revealed traces of a smile, but these smiles looked like devils in the eyes of this director.    

    

"What are you guys trying to do? Let go of me! If I have any problems, only my superior has the right to punish me! What's the matter with you guys now?!"    

    

"You're right about this. " Every one of us here is equivalent to your superior being in cahoots with those people because of you, right? "    

    

Cold sweat immediately formed on the director's forehead. "I don't know what you guys are talking about!"    

    

However, his eyes avoided something from time to time. At this moment, Jun Wuhui drove directly to Chen Junlin. "Junlin did as you said. We led the team to this man's house and found a large amount of money in their walls."    

    

The man almost fainted when he heard Jun Wuhui's words. How did they find out that he was hiding so well?    

    

This money was used for retirement after he retired. Now it was directly found out: " This can't be a lie! My family doesn't have this much money!"    

    

"Oh, really? We've already taken a video of Director Mo!"    

    

"You're just messing around! You're simply messing around! Who allowed you to go to my family's private residence!"    

    

"Oh, really? You know it's a private residence as well. Can you tell me what these things are?!"    

    

The VCR in Jun Wuhui's hand was playing a video of the wall being torn apart. The note inside the wall fell to the ground like a dumpling.    

    

It seemed like this person was still a greedy official. Who would have thought that a person could not judge a book by its cover. It could not be measured by its cover. It could not be measured by its cover!    

    

Director Mo didn't know what to say anymore, but he had his last bit of stubbornness. "I'm from the Mo family. The Mo family will definitely not let you off if you do this!"    

    

"Bring them away!"    

    

Seeing the group of people being taken to the military truck, Chen Junlin heaved a sigh of relief. He had just come out to make some clothes. How did this happen?    

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Zhao Wenbin and Mie Qianqian came to Chen Junlin's side. "What's wrong, Junlin? What are you thinking?"    

    

"Nothing, nothing. By the way, we still need to talk about clothes."    

    

"Hahaha, only then did I remember that President Chen was a man of high status who forgot things."    

    

"I will cook in the kitchen later."    

    

The three of them chatted and laughed as they entered the Zhao's cloth shop. However, some people outside knew about what had happened.    

    

Chen Junlin had originally been somewhat famous. Now, those family spies had heard such a big piece of news.    

    

Immediately, one figure after another left the vicinity. Chen Junlin did not know that what he did in the Zhao Family had already been spread to the ears of the patriarchs of the various families.    

    

The reaction of the group of people was that the sky in Z Province was going to change. Initially, Chen Junlin wanted to keep a low profile, but he realized that if he kept a low profile, those people would come and harass him like flies.    

    

So even if these people told others about his matter, Chen Junlin would not care much about it. After all, it was better to reduce the harassment.