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Chapter 247

The police never expected that the majestic man who could directly call the top leader of the county party committee to personally intervene in the case would suddenly behave so respectfully in front of that pretty boy, like a lackey.

I feel like a follower when I think of this." The tall and burly policeman couldn't help but tremble in his calves and broke out in cold sweat all over his body. Just a moment ago, he was shouting at the pretty boy and wanted to take him back to the police station majestically.

If this great god is captured indiscriminately and brought back to the prison, the police will not dare to think about it any further.

"Brother Zhu, do you want to arrest them and take them back to the prison?" The two police officers saw that the policeman's face turned red and turned pale. They stood there in a daze without saying a word. One of the older police officers couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

The policeman suddenly woke up and hurriedly glanced at Yu Ziqing's side. Seeing that they didn't seem to notice the conversation on his side, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he glared at the interrogating police officer. He was arresting the person just now.

Are you worried and frightened about something? It's good now. The people on my side specifically mentioned it, as if they were afraid that others would forget about this incident. Isn't this the case of not opening the pot and picking up the pot? Fortunately, the people over there didn't seem to pay attention.

Come to yourself

"What are you arresting? Look at the three people with red faces and the smell of alcohol on their lips, and then look at the scene of the car accident? It is obvious that the traffic accident was caused by the three of them driving drunk. As law enforcement officers, we must handle the case impartially and cannot bend the law for personal gain.

"The policemen said in a deep voice to the assisting policemen, leaving them dumbfounded and feeling extremely aggrieved.

You were the one who said we would arrest people, and you were the one who said we wouldn’t arrest people. But later on, it was us who enforced the law indiscriminately.

In fact, the policeman was feeling very aggrieved. How could he be willing to go back on his words and enforce the law properly? But the fat man, Mr. Gong, was his immediate boss, the director of the police station. He could only work without conscience.

, the director just made an understatement and made a phone call asking him to inquire about private matters and violate the law. But now because of a phone call from the county party committee secretary, he is worried and frightened. It is himself who bears the blame for random law enforcement.

After a while, the police officers walked up to Yu Ziqing, saluted with a solemn expression, and said loudly: "Please rest assured that we will enforce the law impartially and will never engage in selfish fraud."

Although Yu Ziqing was a little disgusted with the police's tendency to act according to the prevailing situation, he also knew that today's social atmosphere is such that sometimes people can't help themselves in the world, so he didn't want to argue with him. He nodded slightly and said: "Well, I have that line of work.

If something needs to be done, I won’t go back to the office with you. Let him tell you the details of what happened.

Yu Ziqing pointed at Bai Changyi as he spoke, "Okay, you're busy, we will deal with it impartially," the policeman said hurriedly.

The policeman's voice fell silent. The fat Mr. Gong over there finally hung up the phone. Seeing that the policeman did not arrest anyone, but instead stood there and spoke politely to Yu Ziqing, he suddenly became angry and rushed forward while drunk.

: "Hey, why are you still nagging them? Hurry up and take them back to the prison."

The police already had a strong objection to Fatty Mr. Gong, and wanted to deal with him, a scum like him who drove under the influence. However, they were forced to do so by the police, so they had no choice but to pervert the law. Now there is a powerful person over there, as if he was holding Shang Fang's sword.

I no longer take Fatty Mr. Gong seriously

The police officer looked at the fat man pointing fingers at him, his face darkened, and he turned around to stop his shouting. Behind him, the young man said an understatement: "I hope this matter will be dealt with seriously."

Although it was just an understatement, the policeman felt a chill to the core for no reason, and his body could not help but stiffen and his hair was shaking.

"Damn it, you said it would be dealt with severely? Who do you think you are? Bah, tell you, I have the final say here." Upon hearing this, Mr. Gong glanced at Yu Ziqing with disdain and shouted arrogantly.

"What do you mean you have the final say? You still don't take our law enforcement officers seriously? Xiao Li, Xiao Shi, why are you still standing there? Take this guy who is driving drunk and causing trouble and blatantly obstructing the law enforcement of the public security officers to the police station immediately.

"Here" the policeman saw that Mr. Gong was still yelling so recklessly, and when he remembered that the pretty boy and the dignified man behind him were still watching him handle the case, he felt his scalp numb and couldn't care less about the fat Mr. Gong, who was supported by Director Zhang.

Stared, waved his hand, and shouted sharply

Mr. Gong was stunned for a while when he saw this. It wasn't until he saw the two policemen walking majestically toward him with batons that he suddenly woke up.

As soon as he woke up, Mr. Gong immediately became angry. He pointed his thick fingers at the noses of the two police officers and yelled: "What are you doing? Do you know who I am? Do you know what you are doing?"

Are they my buddies? Go catch them quickly, otherwise you will suffer the consequences."

When the two police officers saw Mr. Gong's arrogance, they felt angry but also a little guilty. They turned around and looked at the police officers with some embarrassment.

The policeman actually felt a little guilty, but there was a powerful person over there. Even if Mr. Gong was not driving drunk, his balance would have to be tilted in that direction, right? What’s more, Mr. Gong was driving drunk and was so arrogant.

"What are you looking at? If you don't obey, you'll get your hands on dysprosium." Since he was destined to offend the fat man, Chief Gong, the policeman was not ambiguous. He glared again and shouted angrily.

Mr. Gong was so drunk by the policeman that he took some alcoholic elixir and his red eyes squinted at the policeman. He mocked with disdain that Dao Chen is very majestic, not bad, not bad."

After saying that, he glared at Yu Ziqing and others fiercely, and said coldly: "Huh, don't be complacent and wait until you get to the institute. See if this stupid young man can still protect you." Yu Ziqing didn't want to be with this kind of person.

Zha was entangled, but seeing that Mr. Gong really didn’t know how to live or die, his face became a little gloomy.

Seeing that Yu Ziqing's face was a little unhappy, Bai Changyi hurriedly stepped forward, bowed slightly and whispered: "Mr. Yu, please go here first and I'll take care of it."

Because there were outsiders around, Bai Changyi and Bai Zhanhong both changed their names for Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing nodded, then turned around and patted the shoulder of Zhu Dazhong, who was as stunned as plastic, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't pay attention to this scum, let's go home first.

Zhu Dazhong was patted, and then he woke up with a shiver. He looked at the pretty face with a smile, which was still gentle and fair. He didn't know why Zhu Dazhong couldn't feel any kind and friendly feelings. He only felt waves of chill, and he was so stiff.

Unknowingly, his body bent down, and he nodded repeatedly: "You can go back as soon as you say."

As he spoke, he glanced at Bai Zhanhong, who was standing solemnly behind Yu Ziqing, with the corner of his eye. The words Bai Zhanhong whispered next to Yu Ziqing just now still lingered in his ears.

"Mr. Yu, the county party secretary is my nephew. I have already called him."

It was this sentence that made Zhu Dazhong wake up from the shock of Yu Ziqing, a pretty boy, kicking three men over. He immediately entered another shock. Especially when he saw the uncle of the county party committee secretary respectfully in front of Yu Ziqing, Zhu Dazhong was completely shocked.

shocked

Yu Ziqing saw that the honest Zhu Dazhong was as afraid of him as a tiger, and he could only smile bitterly in his heart. He turned to look at Zhu Lizhen, and saw that although she was much better than Zhu Dazhong, her watery and charming almond eyes were also full of surprise. Looking at his

There was also a lot of fear in his eyes unconsciously

Yu Ziqing shook his head secretly and gently picked up Zhu Lizhen's soft little hand, patted it and whispered in a low voice: "Let's go."

Her little hand was grasped by a warm and strong hand again. Zhu Lizhen's heart trembled slightly. She lowered her head and hummed, but she didn't even have the courage to look at Yu Ziqing.

In the past, she knew that Yu Ziqing was very powerful and could fight very well. Even the gangsters were like a mouse to a cat when they saw him. But today, even the uncle of the county party committee secretary was respectful in front of him, and he was still in the same place, far away from Xihai.

Guizhou Province, what does this mean? Zhu Lizhen couldn't figure it out. She only knew that Yu Ziqing was becoming more and more mysterious and unfathomable. Even when she faced him, her soul would tremble inadvertently.

Fortunately, Zhu Lizhen knew that Yu Ziqing was a good person, at least he was extremely nice to her. Although she felt a little scared in front of him, she felt more of a sense of security, a sense of security that she had never enjoyed in her life.

Seeing Yu Ziqing holding Zhu Lizhen's little hand and turning around to leave as if nothing had happened, Mr. Gong immediately pointed at them and shouted: "Do you really want to leave like this? Don't you guys?"

Before Mr. Gong finished speaking, Bai Changyi had already stepped forward, raised his foot and kicked Mr. Gong in the beer belly.

Bang, Mr. Gong was kicked away. He fell to the ground and Wang Yi tried to get up. A dark, reflective leather shoe stepped on his chest with a snap. Mr. Wang's fierce young face was reflected in Mr. Gong's eyes.

"If you ask me again, I will destroy you."

Mr. Gong opened his mouth, but looking at the fierce face in front of him, with the bloodthirsty eyes like a ferocious beast, he finally swallowed the words that came to his lips and looked at the policemen for help, only to find that they were turning away.

Looking around, they didn't seem to see him lying on the ground, being abused by a cold leather shoe. However, his two fair-weather friends were shocked by Bai Changyi's fierce momentum and did not dare to come forward to help.

Mr. Gong slowly closed his eyes, his fat face was livid.

When we get to the place, I will definitely find this place twice as much

Chengguan Town Police Station

In the interrogation room, Mr. Gong lifted up his clothes and pointed at the bruises on his chest and stomach. With a ferocious expression on his face, he shouted at Zhang Shun, the director of the police station: "Old Zhang, you see this is what they beat, I want to sue them.

I want them to go to jail.”

Zhang Shun frowned tightly and smoked silently, looking at Mr. Gong without saying a word for a long time.

After a long time, Zhang Shun finally pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, touched his bald head and said with an expression of embarrassment: "Mr. Gong, you drove drunk first, so what if you have bruises on your body? I think you should still follow

They apologize and make amends and see if they can get this matter out of the way."

"What?" Mr. Gong was stunned, with a pair of red eyes bulging out. He stared at Zhang Shun for a long time before slamming the table and shouting: "You want me to apologize to them, Lao Zhang, is your son rusty?"

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