Chapter 801: Who Can Understand My Arrogance (Part 1)
Beautiful voice makes people even more beautiful!
As the sound came, a beautiful woman walked in outside the door. Seeing her coming in, Ye Wutian was happy. Things seemed to be getting more and more interesting. Why did she come? And she still wanted to bail him out?
Zhang Jing's arrival was completely beyond Ye Wutian's expectation.
Her appearance made Yang Langzi confused. He didn't know Zhang Jing and didn't know who this beautiful woman was.
The fat director doesn't know Zhang Jing either, and has never met her either.
Zhang Jing is a celebrity around the Crown Prince and the chief spokesperson, but how many people know that she is the Crown Prince’s spokesperson?
"Who are you?" the fat director asked first.
Zhang Jing replied: "You have no right to know who I am, you only need to know that I want to bail him out."
"No, he can't be released on bail." The fat director felt very embarrassed and unhappy with the other party's tone, even though she was a beauty.
Ye Wutian on the other side of the iron fence guessed Zhang Jing's purpose of coming. It shouldn't be! How could Zhang Jing come to bail him out? She should hate him. Seeing that he was caught, she should step on him more.
Strange Zhang Jing, strange prince!
Uncle Ye has always thought that his IQ is good, but now, he is also confused.
"If I say I can, he can." Zhang Jing's tone was very arrogant, she picked up the pink phone with her delicate hands and quickly pressed a number, "I'm here."
Everyone present was curious about who she was talking to on the phone.
After a while, the cell phone in the fat director's pocket rang. When he came to his senses, he took out his cell phone. A casual glance frightened him so much that he almost dropped the phone to the ground. This number had never been called to him before, but it didn't mean that he almost dropped it.
He doesn't know.
He must remember the office number of his immediate boss.
The fat director's heart was beating wildly. He quickly answered the phone and shouted respectfully: "Director."
"Let him go."
The person on the other side of the phone yelled and hung up the phone after just such a simple sentence.
The fat director, who was frightened by the lion's roar, finally failed to hold the phone firmly this time. The phone fell to the ground with a bang, and the back cover of the phone was thrown open.
Ignoring picking up his cell phone, the fat director wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand and waved to his two subordinates standing beside him, "Why are you still standing there? Do you want me to treat you to dinner? Let me go."
The fat director's roar also frightened his two subordinates. The two of them divided their work and cooperated. One went to open the iron door, and the other picked up the mobile phone on the ground and handed it back to the director with a smile on his face.
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Yang Langzi's face was frighteningly gloomy. Looking at the iron door that had been opened, he had mixed feelings in his heart. He finally managed to trick Ye Wutian in, but he didn't expect that he could leave in a blink of an eye.
He still underestimated Ye Wutian's strength!
The joy disappeared completely. In exchange for being with such a subordinate, he could only lock Ye Wutian for a few hours. Yang Langzi couldn't accept this result.
The iron door was opened, but Uncle Ye sat calmly inside without moving. This guy even closed his eyes and said nothing. It looked like he had no intention of coming out.
Seeing Ye Wutian not moving, the fat director became even more nervous and forced a smile: "Mr. Ye, you... you can go."
Ye Wutian opened his eyes and pointed back at himself: "Are you talking about me? Let me go? No, I won't leave."
"Why...why?" The fat director was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. He won't leave? Is there anyone willing to stay in the detention room?
Ye Wutian said: "You captured me and wanted me to leave without giving me any explanation? Is it possible?"
The fat director has the urge to hit the wall. Damn it! Why does this guy act like a rogue? The video is real and the witness is also real. Both of these are enough to prove that Ye Wutian broke the law. In this case, the police have the right to
Is it wrong to capture him and bring him back?
With such irrefutable evidence, if he, Ye Wutian, could still leave the police station, it would be regarded as a sign of good deeds from his ancestors. He should burn incense and not leave yet?
No matter how dissatisfied he is, the fat director knows that the first thing is to send this guy away as soon as possible. If he doesn't leave, his immediate superior will blame him, and then he, the director, may be the only one to leave.
Looking back now, I still have lingering fears. The anger of the old man is too scary. Thinking of this, I can't help but take another look at the woman. Who is she? She is so young and beautiful. Is she the daughter of my immediate boss? No, the boss is not that old.
, it is impossible to have such an old daughter.
There is only one possibility, that is, this woman is probably Lao Ding's lover. Only when anger turns into beauty can Lao Ding become so angry.
But what is the relationship between her and Ye Wutian? Brother and sister? Lover? His grandmother's. This relationship is so damn complicated. The more I think about it, the more headache I get.
He couldn't figure it out, and the fat director didn't dare to ask. At the moment, he just wanted to ask these great powers to go away, so that none of them could be offended by him.
"We didn't investigate the matter clearly and disturbed Mr. Ye," said the fat director.
Ye Wutian still didn't like the other party and planned to leave before he could leave. "Beauty, call your friend for me and tell him that I won't leave."
Zhang Jing stood smiling, knowing that Ye Wutian wanted to cause trouble again. For her, there was free fun and she had no reason to miss it.
The fat director's heart almost jumped out of fear. He didn't dare to answer the director's call again. Not caring about his face, he tried to please Ye Wutian: "Mr. Ye, it's our fault. Please forgive me. It's because we didn't do our job well."
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"Lock me here for a few hours, and you'll be done with just saying sorry? How about I slap you a few times, and then say sorry to you? Can you forgive me?"
The fat director almost couldn't hold back his curses. These are completely two different things and cannot be discussed together. Besides, he himself did nothing wrong. All the evidence is there. No matter where this matter goes, the police department is right and there is irrefutable evidence.
, it makes sense wherever you go.
With so much evidence, if the police station is still not working and arresting people, then there will be a problem. Only if they are held accountable will they be punished.
It's useless to be reasonable, so what if you are reasonable? So what if you handle the case according to the procedures? If the boss wants to fuck him, then fuck him. People have more power than you, and the higher the official level, the more likely you are to kill someone.
Ye Wutian didn't sympathize with the fat director, and he didn't intend to just settle it. He knew there was a problem from the very beginning when the two police officers came in to record the confession, and later the appearance of Yang Langzi confirmed it for him.
Even though he beat Ye Wutian to death, he didn't believe that Fatty had any selfish intentions. Everything before was just a formality. Uncle Ye never knew how to be polite to such an unqualified police officer.
"Yang Langzi, how are you? I didn't disappoint you, did I? I said I wouldn't disappoint you. The fortune teller said I could live to be ninety-nine, but what about you? I can only see things during this period at most."
Wutian smiled.
Yang Langzi said: "I underestimated you."
"It's not too late to know now."
Yang Langzi did not answer Ye Wutian, but took out his phone and dialed a number and whispered a few words.
A minute later, just as Yang Langzi hung up the phone, the phone that the fat director had just picked up rang again, startling him, and his first reaction was the director.
Sure enough, it was Lao Ding who called. The hurriedly fat director hurriedly answered the call: "Director, I have opened the door and am ready to ask Mr. Ye to go out."
In order not to be scolded, the fat director had no choice but to speak first.
"Wha...what? Bureau...Director, you want me to lock him up?" Fatty thought for a while that he heard wrongly. The director asked him to lock up Ye Wutian? He was paralyzed. He was the one who said he should be released, and he was also the one who said he should be locked up. What did he want?
After receiving the final confirmation, the fat director suddenly changed into a different person. He no longer had the flattering expression just now. He said seriously: "Lock the door, the director said, and act in accordance with the law."
The changes in the fat director shocked Ye Wutian. What is going on? Such a big change?
Zhang Jing was also slightly surprised. There was no doubt that this matter was related to Yang Langzi.
"Director, you won't let me go? I want to leave now, please open the door." Ye Wutian said.
The fat director said with a calm face, "Anyone who commits a crime will be punished, and you are no exception. Frankly confessing is your best way out."
"Don't you regret it?" Ye Wutian asked with a smile. Although the iron door was locked again, the man was not worried at all.
"I acted in accordance with the law, what do I regret? The witnesses and material evidence are here, you'd better cooperate honestly." With the support of the old top, the fat director became more confident. At this time, he was too lazy to think about the reason why the old top would do this.
Such a big change.
"Yang Langzi, not bad!" Ye Wutian gave a thumbs up, which was a bit level.
Yang Langzi sneered: "Brother Ye, what will you do next?"
Ye Wutian spread his hands, "What can I do? I am a prisoner now, and the fat director also said that all I have to do is cooperate, and cooperate obediently."
Yang Langzi couldn't figure out Ye Wutian. He shouldn't. Ye Wutian should continue to move reinforcements at this time. This is normal and appropriate.
Are we going to ask this unknown woman to help again? Who is she? Yang Langzi is very curious about this woman's origins.
"Beauty, people are watching our jokes, should we act one for them to see?" Ye Wutian asked Zhang Jing.
Zhang Jing picked up her cell phone and dialed the number. The whole process from start to finish took less than five minutes. Before hanging up, she even gave the address to the other party.
When he heard that the address reported by the woman was the address of the bureau, the fat director jumped for a while, feeling that something was going to happen again. What would happen next? He was afraid and wanted to turn off his cell phone.
The ringing of the phone made the fat director lose his mind. The phone that rang was his. He picked up the phone with his trembling right hand, thinking it was the director again, but he didn't know it was not the director this time. He was equally familiar with this number and kept it in his heart.
The number of the Municipal Party Committee has now been called to him. Normally, the fat director would be so happy that he would hug the beautiful wife at home, kiss her wildly for a few times, and then swallow two pills. After the pill, he would hold the beautiful wife in his arms and cherish her.
Ichiban.
The call from the Municipal Party Committee came to the mobile phone of a young director like him, which was unusual.
The call was connected, but the fat director's expression changed unpredictably, first red, then white, then purple, then black.
In the end, the fat director didn't know how to hang up the phone, his mind went blank, and he was screaming in his heart, who can bear it if he does this again? (To be continued)