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Chapter 622 : Chapter 292 Kicked to the iron plate (2)

"Qian Bureau! What's wrong with you! You don't recognize me anymore! I'm Ye Shuang! My father is Ye Changjiang!" Ye Shuang opened his eyes wide and looked at Director Qian and shouted in disbelief, his mind couldn't turn around at all.

I don't understand why Director Qian's attitude changed so quickly.

"This classmate, our party's purpose in handling cases has always been to abide by the law, prosecute those who break the law, and enforce the law strictly. No matter who your father is, everyone is equal before the law. I only respect the facts. Please don't say anything more.

Inappropriate remarks hinder the impartiality of justice." Director Qian looked upright and solemn, as if he was an ancient Bao Gong who was dedicated to serving the public.

Then when he turned to Le Pingfan, his face changed into a wrinkled smile: "Master Le, look... I'm here to understand the situation. Because your classmate called the police, and I don't know him.

You are the one who framed me. I have disturbed Mr. Le, so please don’t take it too seriously." These words directly characterized Ye Shuang’s behavior as frame-up, and they came out of his mouth so naturally, as if he had just said

Everything I said was like farts...

Although Director Qian is not willing to offend Ye Shuang's father Ye Changjiang casually, and if possible, he would like to try his best to build a relationship with the other party. After all, the connections and relationships of the literary soldiers cannot be judged by the power they hold.

, this is like an actor in ancient times. If he really performs well, he can even win some favors from the emperor.

That's why he agreed wholeheartedly when Ye Shuang asked him for help. It was a simple effort and it wasn't a big deal. What's more, Ye Shuang was really beaten... But if Director Qian had to do it because of Ye Changjiang,

Even if Director Qian is so obsessed with it that he would never dare to offend the person behind Le Pingfanfan...[

To say that Director Qian can be regarded as a talent, at least few people can match his shameless skills. Le Pingfan frowned and looked around, and then said unhappily: "Director Qian? Why do you encounter him every time?

Can such a thing happen to you? Could it be that what you do every day with the salary given to you by the people is to use the rights given to you by the people to oppress the people?"

Although Le Pingfan's tone was very calm, what he said was too heart-wrenching. Director Qian's legs softened and he almost knelt down in fear. Fortunately, he still had some sense and knew that such a public place

He couldn't kneel down under any circumstances. However, his face that had just regained a trace of blood turned pale again: "Le...Le Shao...no...that's not the case. Today...I am...just a normal police officer...

…”

Le Pingfan waved his hand, directly interrupting Director Qian's stuttering quibbling, and said impatiently while rubbing his temples: "Okay, Director Qian, you don't believe these words yourself, don't I look like

Is he that easy to lie? I don’t have time to bother you with these minutiae things. Take this Ye Shuang away and lock him up for a few hours. It’s like taking care of the child for his father. He was pampered at a young age and became so arrogant and domineering. Sooner or later

There's going to be a big problem."

Director Qian opened his mouth. He originally wanted to continue saying something, but found that the impatient look on Le Pingfan's face became more and more obvious. He shuddered and hurriedly bent over and nodded: "Yes, Le

Don't worry, sir, I'll take him away right now!"

Seeing a group of menacing gangsters running away in the blink of an eye, all the diners in the hotel and other students stared at Le Pingfan, especially Jiang Kai, with shock on their faces.

After the twists and turns, he realized that he might have made a big mistake...

Le Pingfan rubbed his temples in distress, took Duan Mengqi's hand, and paid no attention to the students around him: "Let's go, it's too messy here, find a quiet place, I want to think carefully."


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