Chapter 893

At that time, the police came to the door. Qingyuan hung his heart and listened to the police's words. He was surprised. He was looking for the grandmaster. He immediately asked, "Comrade police... That old Taoist is my grandfather. I don't know where his old man is now?"

"Is it your ancestor?" Hearing this reply from Taoist priest Qingyuan in front of him, the policeman was also very happy and said happily, "go and walk... Follow me to the police station!"

"Ah? I... did my grandfather do something? Is it serious? " Qing Yuan is a little flustered.

"I don't know... Anyway, the leader is eager for us to find someone who knows the old man... You go with me quickly!" The policeman didn't know what was going on. He just urged.

Qingyuan had no choice but to account for the Qingyang palace, and then he followed the police to the police station.

when he arrived at the police station, Qingyuan was startled. The room full of senior police supervisors and supervisors, and even military personnel, was a little flustered. His grandfather would not really commit any major things, would he? Such a big scene?

It's hard to figure out the situation. However, Qingyuan is about to burst out tears. It's rare for master Luo to come out of the mountain once. How could he meet such a disaster?

However, this group of people next to him are staring at Qingyuan, asking him to say what the name of the old Taoist priest is and what he does when he comes to the south? What did you tell him?

Qing Yuan looks at the group of people in front of him. How can we say that? Some things can only be told to the people of the special supervision department. There are regulations. Things about the cultivation world can't be disclosed to ordinary people. In particular, the grandmaster was still a reclusive master of heaven, and even the people of the special supervision department didn't know about it. So, Qingyuan was entangled.

It can be seen that Qing Yuan's words are hard to answer. The more unclear the police are, the more ghosts there are. The people look at each other, and then they all go out, leaving only two low-level policemen sitting inside to continue the interrogation.

Seeing that those senior police officers have gone out, Qingyuan is well-informed. His face is bitter and he is not well aware of it.

Then the two policemen who were interrogating came and directly handcuffed Qingyuan. Then they looked at the opposite Qingyuan and slapped the table. They said in a deep voice: "Qingyuan... You know, our party's rule is to be lenient in confession and strict in resistance. Don't think it's ok if you don't say it. I tell you, this is a very serious matter. You should dare to hide it deliberately, That's going to jail

Qing Yuan, who has been in charge of Qingyang palace for so many years, has never encountered such a thing. However, he is not too afraid of threats from the other party. He just laughs helplessly and says, "Comrade police... There are some things that I really can't say. Why don't you let Director Hu of national security come here? There are some things I can only tell him!"

Hearing this, Qingyuan first thought about it. Now he even wants to see director Hu of Guoan. The other policeman was very angry. He slapped the table and said in a cold voice, "Qingyuan, be honest. I tell you, this is not a trivial matter today. Guoan is also investigating this matter. Anyone you look for is empty. If you don't explain clearly, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Really... Can you inform director Hu of Guoan, or let me call him?" Seeing that the other party was getting more and more impatient, Qingyuan felt a little bad about it. However, he knew that these policemen had not uncommon and shameful means. If he didn't say so, he would be in trouble.

Although he is not afraid of these policemen with his skill, this place is in the police station. As the saying goes, no matter how high he is, he is afraid of bricks. Although his skill is really high, he is also afraid of guns...

looking at the other side's face getting more and more heavy, one of them has already stood up and seems to be about to do it. Qingyuan has a real headache. He doesn't let the registration number, nor does he Let's find someone. What can I do? Are you really going to be picked up by these guys?

At this time, the policeman who stood up had already pulled a rubber baton from the wall beside him. He looked at Qingyuan coldly and said in a cold voice, "Qingyuan... I tell you, don't say I didn't give you a chance... Now tell me honestly, so as not to suffer!"

Seeing that the police really pulled out the guy, Qingyuan was really a little flustered and said in a startled voice, "don't mess around. I'm a member of the Provincial Committee of the Chinese people's Political Consultative Conference."

"To... CPPCC member? It's useless to represent today. I'll tell you the truth. Don't blame me for not reminding you! " The policeman gently tapped the rubber baton in the palm of his hand and sneered: "you know, this rubber baton has no trace on the body, but... This pain is not fake!"

Looking at the other party's baton, Qingyuan really laughed bitterly. Although the thing could not hurt him, he didn't want to get hurt by it, because the pain was still very painful...

after struggling for half a sound, he finally sighed and looked at the policeman who had stood in front of him and said, "OK, ok... Since you don't let me call or see director Hu, then I will But don't you regret...

"regret?" The policeman was already impatient. Seeing that Qingyuan still said this word, when his face was cold, he drew a stick."Ouch... Ouch..." the Green yuan couldn't stop it, but he was hit by a stick, which made him grin.

The policeman sneered and was about to raise his stick again. Suddenly the door was opened. A middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic came in with a cold face and looked at the baton in the hand of the policeman, but his eyes were cold.

"Who are you?" The policeman was startled and was waiting for words. A senior inspector came in and looked at the policeman and said, "let go of Taoist priest Qingyuan..."

we can see the helpless expression on this senior inspector's face. The policeman knew that he was wrong, so he quickly threw away his baton and went to handcuff him.

"Director Hu... If you don't come again, my old bone will be broken here today." Seeing this middle-aged man, Qingyuan was overjoyed and complained helplessly.

Naturally, director Hu also knew some shady tactics of the police department. At this time, he had to take a look at the senior inspector and said, "director Wang... Don't let me see such things again in the future."

"Of course... Of course..." director Wang was also depressed. How could he know that the director who had been named in Guoan was so big, and he really knew the Taoist priest Qingyuan. Otherwise, he would not easily let his subordinates act.

With Qingyuan out of the police station, Qingyuan this is busy asked: "director Hu... How is my grandfather?"

"Grandmaster?" Hearing this, director Hu was stunned. Then he turned his head and looked at Qingyuan and said, "is he your grandmaster?"

"Yes, yes... Is he OK now?" Qing Yuan asked quickly.

At this time, director Hu's face was not very good-looking. He thought that the old Taoist priest was just a disciple of Qingyuan, but he didn't expect that he was the Grandmaster of Qingyuan. He said in a sinking voice: "it's very serious. There may be life to absorb at any time."

"Ah..." hearing this, Qingyuan was flustered and grabbed director Hu and said, "director Hu... You have to save him. He... He is an old man. Cocoa is the heaven position...

" what, he is the heaven position? " Hearing this, director Hu's face turned white.

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