[Chapter 113 Power]

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then said, “Have you misunderstood?” As he spoke, the figure of the flamboyant youth flashed in his mind.

“Where did that nonsense come from, come with us quickly!”

He grabbed Song Yan’s shoulders from left to right and handcuffed him.

In this regard, Song Yan did not resist at all, instead he was in a state of watching a play.

And Zhao Changming was almost insane, gritted his teeth and said, “You guys are too arrogant. If you don’t skin your body, I won’t be named Zhao!”

The leader, however, didn’t bother to pay attention to him, and waved his hands directly to let the two subordinates quickly bring Song Yan back to the office.

Seeing Song Yan being taken away, Zhao Changming didn’t say anything. Instead, he showed a smile, but the smile was a little permeating. I wanted to see who dared to call the Zhao family’s beard.

Soon, Song Yan was taken to the interrogation room of the airport police station.

Zhang Peng looked at Song Yan coldly, and sneered, “Yo, isn’t your kid very good on the plane? How did you become a prisoner so quickly!”

Song Yan glanced at him lightly, but did not speak.

His appearance made Zhang Peng think of the scene on the plane, and he was very unhappy. He instructed the two bodyguards: “You two, go up and loosen the bones of this kid!”

The two bodyguards had already walked up to Song Yan, and crossed their hands together, making the joints snap.

“Go to hell, little bastard!”

The next moment, two bodyguards shot at the same time, one punched Song Yan’s cheek, the other punched his lower abdomen.

“Boom! Boom!”

Song Yan lifted his foot and kicked it out. Immediately, the two bodyguards flew out and collided with Captain Ma and Zhang Peng. At one point, the four of them turned into a rolling gourd.

Just then, there was the sound of rapid footsteps.

Then, a group of armed police with live ammunition rushed in and aimed their guns at Captain Ma, Zhang Peng and his two bodyguards.

“Don’t move, put the gun down!”

Captain Ma turned his head to look at the rows of muzzles, and his expression suddenly became extremely confused. Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Just then, the crowd parted.

A middle-aged man in a police uniform and a middle-aged man in a military uniform walked in with Zhao Changming.

When he saw Zhao Changming, Captain Ma shuddered subconsciously, and then he realized that the seemingly arrogant uncle didn’t lie at all, and he was indeed qualified to pull his skin, because the two who surrounded him One is Wang Zheng, the director of the airport branch, and the other is Xiao Zhan, the captain of the airport armed police brigade.

“Boy, we meet again! How do you feel?”

Zhao Changming walked up to Captain Ma and asked with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

“Leader, leader, I’m sorry!”

“Pfft!”

Captain Ma knelt directly in front of Zhao Changming: “Leader, I was wrong, I beg you to spare me, I did this under the instigation of Zhang Peng!”

Zhao Changming’s face suddenly turned cold, and he turned to Wang Zheng and said, “Director Wang, what are you going to do with such a black sheep?”

“Come here, put down his gun, and choose another day for interrogation!” Wang Zheng said coldly.

Immediately, two policemen rushed in.

“I don’t want the director, I beg you, director, please spare me!” Hearing this news, Captain Ma fell to the ground completely.

But no one paid any attention to him in the past, and was dragged out of the interrogation room directly.

“Ayan, fourth uncle is late, don’t blame me!” Zhao Changming said to Song Yan with a wink.

“It’s very timely, otherwise, I’ll be shot at the police station!” Song Yan said with a smile.

Hearing his words, Wang Zheng couldn’t help but turn dark, but thinking that Song Yan was from the Zhao family, he hurried up and said with a smile, “I’m sorry, little brother Song Yan, it’s all my work fault, I’m here I apologize for this, and I’ll untie the handcuffs for you, okay?”

Zhang Peng, who had seen this scene, originally had some hope. Hearing that Wang Zheng was going to curry favor with Song Yan, he was suddenly desperate. He knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and it was the kind that had a thickness of more than tens of centimeters.