Several strong men were still busy working hard, sparks and lightning all the way.

An old man probably couldn't stand it, so he rushed into the crowd and pointed his fingers and cursed.

"You little bastards dare to be so unscrupulous in broad daylight. Are you really not afraid of the Public Security Bureau?"

"This is a commercial street, and it is under the jurisdiction of the company. We are just cleaning up road barriers and maintaining normal order."

"Yes, you see, this car looks weird. It must be illegally modified and parked randomly. Even if it is dismantled, it is not our responsibility."

The security team members said everything they said, looking fearless.

The eyes of the Golden Lion King were also full of greed.

Maybe it's just because of the security uniform that I'm not good at doing it myself. In fact, I'm the same as those thugs.

"It's nonsense." The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Someone around dissuaded.

"Old man, you should save your worries. This is not your car, so there is no need to meddle in other people's business."

"Who said no? You are so old-fashioned and old-skinned, you will inevitably suffer a loss when you are serious with those bastards."

"Please note, when those bastards dismantle the car, we might be able to pick up two more parts, which are all pure gold."

Various voices came into the old man's ears, making his heart chill, but his face turned redder.

"Where did the old thing come from? Bang it out for me." A bald strong man who was knocking the front of the car with a hammer took the time to look here and roared in dissatisfaction.

The Golden Lion King is made of gold and has also been specially processed, so the degree of strength is needless to say.

But no matter how strong it is, it cannot withstand the endless tossing of a group of thugs.

After some smashing and smashing, someone became the first person to knock down gold.

Then this is just the beginning, and the entire Golden Lion King body began to suffer from varying degrees of damage.

The sound of the frame was endless, and from time to time, people shouted excitedly after knocking down gold.

Seeing that a younger brother was going to greet the old man, the bald boss continued his work.

"No, this is too low in efficiency, why haven't the equipment been moved here yet?" After knocking it twice, the bald boss began to get impatient.

"The equipment is coming." Someone dragged large machinery from a repair shop.

This is really necessary to remove the Golden Lion King and then pack it and take it away.

"I'm old, you're less meddling in other people's business. When your buddy finishes work, you can share a piece of gold with the coffin."

The two yellow-haired men walked towards the old man with a smile, and a fruit knife appeared in their hands. It was obvious that the person who came was not good.

"You scumbags have something that mother gave birth to but not mother raised." The old man's fingers trembled.

"Damn it, you're looking for death." The two yellow-haired men were instantly angry and rushed up with a knife.

Qin Keke in the crowd was already in vain. The Public Security Bureau had already called the phone, but no one answered it.

The boss can also stand up and make people touched, but it is more worrying.

Seeing that the two yellow-haired men really had to ignore each other and attack an old man.

Ye Fan pulled Qin Keke with his left hand, and at some point his middle finger and index finger were already together and pointed to the sword.

I sighed softly in my heart, but a sharp look appeared in my eyes.

With a bang.

Accompanied by a gunshot, a yellow-haired fell to the ground.

All the noise and bustle remained at this moment.

"Don't move. Everyone squatted down and raised their hands."

A group of armed men wearing special combat uniforms inserted into the field.

The yellow-haired man who was shot and fell to the ground had blood bulging on his chest, and he seemed to be unable to do it.

The companion beside him was already scared to the ground, as if it was not started to get wet.

After several slow reactions were violently subdued by the combatants, both the onlookers and the people in the middle of the field, all squatted down with their heads in their arms.

Ye Fan did not move. Qin Keke beside him saw that he did not move, and he always stood there.

But no one will pay attention to them at this moment.

With the fighters surrounded the four weeks, a middle-aged man in a black suit and majestic expression walked forward.

"Sun Xiaolong, Wang Daxiong." The middle-aged man pronounced a long list of names.

"You are suspected of damaging national property, endangering national security, and treason."

The bald boss and the group were stunned for a moment.

They smash other people's vehicles in broad daylight, but they just don't care.

If you can handle the small troubles in the backend, even if you can’t handle it, you will have some wealth in driving such a car.

But at most it is a provocation, damage to others' property, or even a robbery, theft will be at its peak. Compared with the benefits that can be obtained, it is definitely worth it.

But the current situation can only be said to be surprises.

"Big brother, we didn't do anything either? We just smashed a car."

The bald old man raised his hand carefully. The originally ferocious face was like a quail at this moment, but under the strong desire to survive, he still said the whole thing.

The middle-aged man looked at him coldly without answering.

The bald boss wanted to say something, but was dragged on the bald man by the combatants behind him.

The middle-aged man turned around, bent his waist two points, and walked towards the crowd.

Wherever they passed, the crowds were separated in a hurry.

When he came to a boy, the middle-aged man tried hard to stand up and saluted.

Just as I was about to call out the trembling name, I saw the boy shook his head slightly.

The middle-aged man changed his words instantly, "Sir, the capital Jinlongwei gathered together. It is our negligence to protect the safety of people's property. I hereby apologize to you and the general public."

The middle-aged man saluted Ye Fan and the surrounding people.

Ye Fan said calmly: "The capital of a country will not close the door at night, and the people will be peaceful."

Ye Fan turned his head, "But I saw it, in broad daylight, making accomplices for the tiger."

"Yes, I will handle this matter properly, give you an explanation and the masses."

The middle-aged man lowered his head, but no one saw it, and a fine cold sweat had emerged from his forehead.

"No need to explain to me." Ye Fan shook his head and said only 7 words, "One country is just for the people."

"Yes, I remember." The middle-aged man replied with a solemn expression.

"I called the Public Security Bureau for a long time, but no one answered it." Seeing the conversation ending, Qin Keke suddenly said, holding up his cell phone.

The middle-aged man suddenly looked up and said four words in a murderous tone, "I will never tolerate it."

Everyone who squatted down with their heads in their arms, listening to the dialogue between the two sides, was confused and shocked.

The passerby who first talked to Ye Fan had his lips trembling, "It turns out that he is the owner of the car. I said before that he was sick. Now it seems that this is the real big shot. It is not something ordinary people like me can understand."

The stubborn old man looked at him with a trembling look.

He was not because of Ye Fan's identity or other status as a car owner. It was just because of a country who serves the people. This sentence was deeply shocked by the words of a young man.

Seeing Ye Fan's eyes look at him, the old man showed a simple smile on his face.
Chapter completed!