"What's wrong? You dare to stop me? Are you new here?" Song Yingjie stared at the armed policeman and said angrily.
"Young Master Song has misunderstood, of course you can go in. But Mr. Zhuo, I'm afraid you can't! The Zhao family has informed that Mr. Zhuo is a dangerous person and may cause trouble at the birthday banquet, so..." the armed policeman quickly explained.
. He is just a janitor with a pitifully low level. How dare he really offend Song Yingjie. However, Zhao Zhengming came here personally to give instructions, and he did not dare to let Zhuo Yifan in.
"That's bullshit! Do you know who he is? A dangerous person? If he is a dangerous person, then I will be a terrorist! Why the hell did you give birth to you? Is Xishan owned by the Zhao family?" Song Yingjie suddenly asked.
He pointed at the armed policeman and cursed, which immediately attracted the attention of a group of people, who looked over here.
"But...but this is what Young Master Zhao told us. Moreover, it was Commander Zhao of the General Logistics Department who called us and gave us the order. We dare not disobey it!" the armed policeman looked at Song Yingjie in embarrassment and said.
General Logistics General? Lieutenant General Zhao? Zhao Dingguo? Song Yingjie frowned. Zhao Dingguo is Zhao Zhengming’s father. The father and son are the same as each other. This method is really amazing! [
"Lieutenant General Zhao?" Zhuo Yifan looked at Song Yingjie with a hint of confusion.
"He is Zhao Zhengming's father. He is now a lieutenant general and a deputy director of the General Logistics Department. He is also in charge of the security work of Xishan! It is a bit difficult for this old man to speak!" Song Yingjie suddenly felt like he was dumb and eating coptis.
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"It seems that if I want to enter this door today, I have to get approval from the General Logistics Department!" Zhuo Yifan laughed at himself with a hint of helplessness.
"Think of a way! I don't believe it anymore! I'll call dad!" Song Yingjie took out his cell phone and was about to call his father.
"Wait a minute! Don't you need to trouble your uncle about this?" Zhuo Yifan stopped Song Yingjie and said with a wry smile: "I still have an identity, have you forgotten?"
After Zhuo Yifan reminded him, Song Yingjie immediately understood. He had actually forgotten Zhuo Yifan's identity as a Guoan! At that moment, his heart settled down and he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
Zhuo Yifan turned to look at the armed policeman and said with a hint of disdain: "Looking at your rank, you should be the platoon leader, right? Do you know who I am?"
The armed policeman frowned, and then said disdainfully: "I don't know, and I don't want to know!"
"Look at this, it's not too late to answer!" Zhuo Yifan took out his National Security ID card from his arms and handed it to the armed policeman. There were many people watching the excitement around, all staring at Zhuo Yifan.
They were very curious about the small notebook in their hands. Unfortunately, it was too far away and the words on the notebook were too small, so they couldn't see clearly.
The armed policeman frowned and took the notebook from Zhuo Yifan's hand, and then glanced at it casually. With just one glance, the armed policeman's body froze and his eyes were fixed on the small notebook.
"National Security Bureau!" Those five big characters seemed a bit glaring to the armed police. This was too ironic. The armed police did not know why the Zhao family stopped Zhuo Yifan, nor did he know whether Zhuo Yifan was a dangerous person.
It's just that this dangerous person suddenly turned into a member of the National Security Bureau. This is really dramatic!
"Hey! Why are you standing there?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but chuckled when he saw the armed policeman's expression was a little dull.
