He couldn't help but think that some corrupt high-ranking officials were inexplicably taken away by the people of Zixiao Pavilion some time ago, and his back was already wet at this time!

Every time Zixiao Pavilion appears, as long as it is an arrest, it will be accompanied by a dark black token, but no matter where this dark black token is kept, it will disappear after a few years and disappear without a trace!

It can be said that Zixiao Pavilion is now a mysterious organization, or a place, and all the people or things involved in Zixiao Pavilion cannot be a simple and trivial matter...... Now what makes Ge Zheng a little suspicious is that Zixiao Pavilion Weishenme wants to contact him? Every time this Zixiao Pavilion comes out, it means that something that is not very friendly has happened!

However, every time the local public security department wants to conduct a deep investigation of Zixiao Pavilion, it will always be suppressed by an extremely obscure but very terrifying liliang, and the pressure exerted by all sides is nothing, but if even the central government wants to exert pressure on the locality, then the real situation of Zixiao Pavilion is worth scrutinizing!

No, Ge Zheng didn't dare to call the police at all, he could only take a few deep breaths in his office, calm down for a while, then pick up the car keys and his briefcase, try to make his facial expression look normal, and then leave the provincial government compound directly!

Ge Zheng drove to the parking lot of the XX Building that the young man who claimed to be the envoy of Zixiao Pavilion said, and just as he raised his eyes to look around to find the traces of the other party, he received a call from the young man again.

This time, the other party asked him to get out of the car, enter the building directly, and then take the elevator to room 709 on the seventh floor of the building...... Ge Zheng felt like a puppet now, letting the other party lead him by the nose!

Although Ge Zheng still doesn't know what this Zixiao Pavilion represents, whether it is an official organization or a non-governmental organization, one thing is certain. This Zixiao Pavilion's liliang is amazingly big, and it can even influence the decisions of some members of the central government!

Therefore, he could not resist and was powerless to resist.

entered the building according to the other party's request, and then went up to room 709 on the seventh floor, and the next second he raised his hand to push open the door, Ge Zheng was stunned, because in his sight, a man in white sportswear was kneeling on the ground with bruises on his face, and his hands were raised. Holding a red bucket on top of his head, the muscles of his face twisted slightly...... What is this doing? Ge Zheng was a little dumbfounded, and lynched him in front of the governor?!

Just when Ge Zheng didn't know why, the door behind him was suddenly closed, and a man in black in his twenties appeared in his sight, only to see him smile gently at Ge Zheng, beckoning: "Come, let me tell you about your third son......

That is, at the same time, in the box on the third floor of the private club. Ge Ling also returned to the box with a blue face, without making a sound, as soon as he sat on the sofa, he picked up his goblet, and drank the red wine in the cup with a grunt.

The white and chubby young man and the rest of the young people couldn't help but look at each other. Just as they were about to ask the reason, the door that had just been closed was suddenly knocked: "Bangbang......"

At the same time, on the cobblestone-paved floor of the box, there was a crisp metal crash: "Ding Dong ......"

"Bang!" There was a knock on the door and the sound of metal clattering. Ge Ling stood up with a hideous face, slammed the goblet in his hand on the door of the box, and yelled at the knocker outside the box: "Don't bother me. Get out!"

The white fat young man couldn't help but look at each other, and he was quite disdainful of Ge Ling's mood fluctuations on his face, and he got angry with other people's services, but he couldn't show your ability! What else can you get except to put a label on your face that I am very irritable and unqualified?

In this case, the waiter who knocks on the door usually turns away.

And the sound of metal crashing didn't attract their attention at all, they just thought that something had fallen to the ground, and they didn't think about anything else at all.

Glancing at Ge Ling, who was pale, the white fat young man stood up from the sofa with a smile and said, "Ge Shao, why do you have to make such a big deal with the waiter......?

"Hey!" Before the fat young man could fully utter his words, another young man let out a surprised 'hey' sound. The box door was pushed open, and in this case, someone actually pushed it open!

Including Ge Ling himself, several young people were a little stunned, such a bizarre situation, it was really the first time they had encountered such a big face. Could this be a new waiter?

The door of the box was slowly pushed open, and the person standing outside the door naturally slowly appeared in the sight of several young people in Ge Ling. As soon as he saw this person standing outside the door of the box, Ge Ling's gaze was stunned, and the rest of the people were also a little dumbfounded!

Where are the waiters in the clubhouse? black robes, tied hair, black cloth shoes...... Have you ever seen a waiter dressed up like this in a club?

Just when Ge Ling and the others were a little stunned, this young man dressed in Hanfu raised his right hand, shook out an arrest warrant, and said coldly: "Ge Ling, twenty-six years old, ancestral home in Linyi, Shandong, you have been arrested." ”

"What?" Ge Ling thought that there was something wrong with his ears, turned his ears sideways, and said in disbelief: "What did you just say? Say it again!"

"You're arrested, here's your warrant. The black-clothed young man shook the arrest warrant in his hand, and his tone became more and more cold: "Come with me." ”

"Hah...... hahaha......" Ge Ling smiled, his back daxiao, and he laughed a little breathlessly: "Laugh...... Laugh at me, arrest ...... Arrest me?You're out of your brain, are you?!"

"Manager. "Although a young boy is not very interested in Ge Ling, if Ge Ling is taken away during the party in the box, their face will be a little unbearable. He took a step forward and shouted out of the box with great dissatisfaction: "You get out of here!"

For a young man like them, the manager of a private club is indeed no different from a cat or a dog, and letting him roll over is already giving him face.

However, when the black-clothed young man heard the words shouted by this young son-in-law, he frowned and said coldly: "Zixiao Pavilion is doing something, get out!"

"Zixiao Pavilion?" The young man who stood up and shouted the manager was inevitably stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "What kind of bullshit prison do I care about you, what kind of ...... are you?"

"Wait!" Before the young man's words were completely spoken, the white fat man standing on the side seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were full of deep jealousy and horror, and he suddenly reached out and pulled the young boy's hand, stopping him from speaking wildly.

Without giving the rest of the people a chance to react, the white fat man bowed deeply to the black-clothed young man, and said in a slightly flustered tone: "I'm sorry, he didn't mean to, please spare him a lot!"

The young man in black Hanfu glanced at the white fat man with a little surprise, but his face did not show the slightest fluctuation. He nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Get out." ”

"Yes, yes, let's go, let's go!" The white fat man seemed to be a little frightened and lost his sense of proportion, nodded vigorously in agreement, and then regardless of whether the two young people next to him were happy or not, he grabbed one with one hand, and walked towards the door of the box without saying a word!

Such a sudden change really startled Ge Ling, and when he came back to his senses and wanted to stop the fat white man, where was there still any trace of them?

Several young people in the box walked away at once, leaving Ge Ling and the young man in black to look at each other in the box, and the atmosphere was very weird.

Ge Ling swallowed his saliva in some horror, subconsciously took a step back, and said to the young man in black: "You...... Don't mess around! My dad is Ge Zheng, the provincial ...... of Zhili Province."

"The governor of Zhili Province. The young man in black suddenly smiled, nodded and took two steps forward, and said, "I don't need you to introduce me, I understand this." ”

Ge Ling breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had poked the other party's weakness, and after coughing, he straightened his waist and said angrily: "Since you know, then you dare to ......"

"Smack!" A big mouth slapped on Ge Ling's face, instantly making Ge Ling's cheeks puffy!

Ge Ling was a little dumbfounded, he covered his cheeks, and looked at the young man in black a little sluggishly: "You...... How dare you...... How can you fight ......"

"Just with the evil things you have committed, don't say that your father is the head of a province, even if he is the president of the country, he will not want to escape the severe punishment of my Zixiao Pavilion!" The young man in black smiled contemptuously at Ge Ling, and said coldly: "On this shijie, no one has been able to escape the arrest of my Zixiao Pavilion! Put away your little caution and come with me obediently!"

"I ...... Ge Ling wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the next second he felt a heart-rending pain in his abdomen, and after instinctively letting out a miserable scream, his eyes went black, and he completely lost consciousness!

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"Bastard thing!" Ge Zheng stood up from the chair violently, Tie Qing's face even showed a little bit of murderous intent! Pacing in front of the chair, trembling with anger: "What a mother and son have a deep relationship, what a good one should be inside and out! Bastard, these two bastard things!" (To be continued.) )