Chapter 829 Abuse of Lynching (Part 1)

"abnormal!"

This word suddenly came out of Wang Liansheng's mind. He was shocked by Chen Liang's gradually becoming ferocious smile. He felt that although Chen Liang's aristocratic young master came from aristocratic family, he might have some problems in his heart. He was just going to do it, and he just finished making some money. Unexpectedly, Chen Liang did not let Xue Xiaomo go in the end.

At this moment, Wang Liansheng regretted introducing him to Xue Xiaomo. He thought that Xue Xiaomo and Ye Fei had entered the bureau, but were beaten up and took this opportunity to find Chen Liang back the venue, but now he found that Chen Liang would not end there.

Compared to Ye Fei, Xue Xiaomo may have paid a greater price.

Wang looked at Chen Liang again and said nothing. Although he had coveted Xue Xiaomo before Chen Liang, he could only watch and secretly hint, but Xue Xiaomo was obviously indifferent and was helpless, and he had no choice but to do anything, but Chen Liang was different. This time he was obviously forced to do something and would not pretend to be any more demeanor. After tonight, maybe Xue Xiaomo would lie on his Chen Liang's big bed...

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A dark room.

Only a brilliant light fell on the roof, and the surroundings were dim.

Ye Fei and Xue Xiaomo did not separate, and both were taken to the same room. If Ye Fei had not insisted, Xue Xiaomo would have separated from him long ago. When he arrived here, Ye Fei said nothing that could not let Xue Xiaomo leave his sight.

In addition to the dim lights in the room, there was a table and a few chairs opposite Ye Fei and the others.

"Crack!" With a sound, the iron gate was pushed open. Ye Fei looked up and saw the police leader and his two subordinates walking in.

The three of them sat down opposite Ye Fei. The police leader was naturally the director, and he sat in the middle.

The director looked up at Ye Fei and took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag. It was a brand of Soft China, not a small stall product. With his salary, he would definitely not be able to afford it, not to mention that it was filial to others.

The director took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it for himself, took a sip, and then said to Ye Fei: "Mr. Ye, are you smoking? Why don't you give me one too?"

Ye Fei smiled and shook his head, "I won't smoke!"

"Boy, don't be shameless. Our director invites you, that's your blessing!" A little policeman sitting next to the director said disdainfully. He was obviously very dissatisfied with Ye Fei's ignorance.

"He is your director, not mine. You can eat according to his face. I don't think I need it." Ye Fei glanced at the director sitting in the middle and said.

"Good words!" said the director lightly: "You said it right. He needs to look at my face to have a meal, but I also want to remind you that you don't need to look at my face before you come in, but now you come in, you have to look at my face."

"Haha..." Ye Fei smiled, not expecting that the director was so straightforward. The unscrupulous public power indeed gave some people enough confidence. "Come here, don't you just tell me this, tell me, how to solve this problem? Didn't he say I hit his car? How do he want to solve it?"

The director smiled, spread his hands and said, "You hit his car, it is natural to lose money, give this number."

"100,000!" Xue Xiaomo exclaimed in anger, "Even if Chen Liang has a background, you will not ignore the law so much and make accusations for the tiger. It was obvious that he hit Ye Fei's car, but now you will be 100,000 when you turn the raids. Isn't it too cruel?"

"Shut up!" The director didn't say anything. The policeman next to him shouted coldly and said angrily: "This is the police station, not your family, nor your family drives. When you get here, do you think you are the masters, 100,000 yuan, what do you think? Do you just don't know the money of Mr. Chen's car? Before our director finished speaking, he was interrupted by you. Let me tell you that it's not 100,000 yuan, 1 million yuan!"

The director frowned and looked at his subordinate coldly. The little policeman was startled and said, "Director, am I wrong?"

The director nodded, ignored her, but looked at Ye Fei and said, "Add one million to add one million to the basis of one million, and the collision will be over."

Ye Fei stopped Xue Xiaomo, who was extremely sad and angry, and squinted his eyes and said, "Can you make it clearer? I think with Mr. Chen's personality, even if we pay him two million, he will not end it."

"Uh..." The director was stunned, looked at Ye Fei deeply, pondered for a while, and then said: "You are right. You also know that he is a person with a background. People like them all need face. If you give money, you will suffer some flesh and blood. This matter should be over."

"Haha..." Ye Fei was amused by this director. This person lies and said that he could speak. No wonder this kind of person does not blush when facing others' criticisms. Perhaps he himself thinks that he is telling the truth.

"Why are you laughing?" The director was a little embarrassed and angry. He had been restraining his emotions. He didn't want to go through this muddy water, but since he took over, it might not be so easy to completely abandon himself. He originally wanted to "instruct" Ye Fei to guide Ye Fei and ask him to give in as much as possible. Now it seems that Ye Fei is just a thorn and is not so easy to give in.

"What am I laughing at?" Ye Fei paused and looked at the director and said, "I tell you what I am laughing at? I am laughing at your shamelessness! I am laughing at your shamelessness!"

"What did you say?" The director's face turned pale. He didn't expect Ye Fei to say that. This made him feel indignant. When the two policemen next to him saw that the situation was not good, they rushed over, but the director stopped them. The director looked at Ye Fei coldly and said, "Since you are so incompetent, then let's say everything. I'm afraid you can't even say something later."

Ye Fei smiled faintly and said, "I'll pay two million yuan. You said you can understand this matter, and then said that I'll suffer a little bit of flesh and blood. This matter is almost resolved. Can you tell me the truth? I'm afraid that I will suffer a little of flesh and blood if I lose money, then Mr. Chen won't give up, right?"

The director was stunned. He did not answer Ye Fei's words. Ye Fei was right. Even if Ye Fei lost money and was punished by them, he would ask Chen Liang to regain his face. I am afraid that Chen Liang would not let go of this matter.

The director glanced at Xue Xiaomo next to Ye Fei and then withdrew his gaze.

But what does this matter to him? Who made you mess with Chen Liang? The Chen family is not the one who can offend him. Although Chen Liang is a waste, even so, behind this waste is the Chen family.

"I'm not blaming me. Someone wants to deal with you, and I can't do anything about it. If you cooperate a little, you can still suffer less. If you don't cooperate, it's probably not as simple as compensation for the punishment." The director paused and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you that since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials. Do you think you have how much money you can challenge Mr. Chen? You should save money!"

"Are you finished?" Ye Fei smiled.

"Uh..." The director was stunned, his face turned red. He was angry and fucked for a long time. It turned out that the person named Ye thought he was nonsense. Damn, he really didn't cry without seeing the King of Hell. If you don't give you some excellence, you really think that being able to drive a luxury car is a character. It's so naive.

"Do it!"

Since it didn't make sense, the director was too lazy to say it. He waved to his two subordinates directly, and then said: "Old rules, be careful and don't leave scars on your body!"
Chapter completed!