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Chapter 802: Who Can Understand My Arrogance (Part 2)

For the first time, the fat director felt that being the director was meaningless. It was also the first time that he had the idea of ​​disarming himself and returning home. He was always frightened. What was the point of doing it?

"Let him go," the fat director with a livid face ordered.

The two men of the fat director are also having a hard time. The door is closed and opened again, opened and closed again. Isn't it tiring?

Of course, no matter how dissatisfied they were, they did not dare to say a word.

The iron door was opened again. This time, Ye Wutian also did not come out. "Director, do you want to let me go?"

The fat director wanted to scold Ye Wutian, but he didn't dare to say it in the end.

"You'd better close the door. I'm guilty. I can't leave. Mr. Director, you said there are witnesses and physical evidence. I can't leave even more. Otherwise, what will you do if I leave? It's not good to embarrass you. As a good citizen, I will definitely do it.

Cooperate with your work."

The fat director secretly cursed and cooperated, but smiled and said: "Haha, misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding."

Just kidding, if the municipal party committee calls, how dare he not let me go? Even ten tiger skins are not enough to peel off.

"Is it a misunderstanding? Why don't I think it's a misunderstanding?"

"It's a misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding." The fat director flattered him repeatedly.

Ye Wutian said: "Well, since it is a misunderstanding, then you can give me an explanation. As long as it satisfies me, I will leave without saying a word."

The fat director was confused. He didn't know how Ye Wutian could be considered satisfied. This degree was not so easy to measure.

"Yang Langzi, I'm free again. What should you do? Make a call and ask the door to be locked again. I'll wait."

Yang Langzi glanced at Ye Wutian first, and more at the woman next to him. The origin of this woman became more and more interesting to him. How could he not have heard of someone with such great ability and connections before?

She is so powerful at such a young age and is the granddaughter of a chief in the capital? No, Yang Langzi knows a little about the family situations of the chiefs in the capital.

"Miss, what's your surname?" Yang Langzi asked, and then introduced himself: "I'm Yang Langzi, nice to meet you."

Zhang Jing glanced at Yang Langzi: "I know you."

Yang Langzi kept his signature smile: "Oh, you know me? Haha, that's my honor."

Ye Wutian said sarcastically: "Yang Langzi, are you so fucking jealous? Are you still here? Who the hell doesn't know that you are the leader of the notorious Tenglong Gang? You are obviously a rough man, but you still pretend to be polite. Do you think you are me?"

Can you be polite at any time? A rough person is a rough person, no matter how much he pretends to be, he is still a rough person. There is no way to pretend to be polite."

Yang Langzi felt uncomfortable for a while because of the ridicule. He turned around and said, "Brother Ye, it's rare to see a man with such a poisonous mouth as yours."

"Excuse me, my poisonous mouth is better than your poisonous heart. A scumbag who can take advantage of even his own subordinates is something a human can do, right? Only an animal can do it."

"Isn't it fun to scold me like this?"

Ye Wutian nodded unabashedly: "Yes, I enjoyed scolding you very much."

"Pfft." Zhang Jing laughed and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. This scene reminded her of a saying that men often don't grow up. It was quite interesting for two grown men to stand and bicker.

Ye Wutian crossed his arms and looked at Zhang Jing: "San. Ba, you look so beautiful when you smile, especially when you smile at me. Come on, smile at me again, okay?"

Zhang Jing immediately lowered her face: "Do you want to continue being locked up?"

"Hehe, I know you don't know how to do it. I told you a long time ago that you are not that kind of person. How about you follow my advice? Come with me and be my woman, and I will make sure you have all the hot and spicy food, okay?"

The fat director was stunned. What was going on? He, Ye Wutian, was still in the mood to pick up girls? Is he still a fucking human being? He was still in the mood to pick up girls now? Weird man.

Zhang Jing asked: "Are you leaving?"

"Let's go, but not now. I can't swallow the breath of being detained for several hours for no reason."

"You still want to hit someone?"

"Hit someone? I will do it if necessary."

"Mr. Ye, it's our fault. How about I be the host tonight and treat you two to dinner? I'll make an apology to you two." In order to let Ye Wutian, the disaster star, leave, the fat director no longer cares about anything.

For the sake of face, as long as we can invite Ye Wutian out, that would be better than anything else.

Ye Wutian smiled: "Fat man, since you have said so much, I should give you some thin noodles, right? Killing people can only be done with a nod."

The fat director almost cried, what a good person! How considerate!

Just when he was about to say a few words of thanks to Ye Wutian, he saw Ye Wutian saying again: "But I can't leave. If I leave, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting defeat to Yang Langzi? People want face and trees want skin, and I can't admit defeat."

Ignoring the curse, the fat director smiled apologetically and said, "How can I leave?"

"Well, I won't embarrass you. I was detained by you for a few hours today for no reason. As long as you let Yang Langzi come in and stay for a day, I will pretend that nothing happened."

Yang Langzi laughed, very loudly, and was amused by Ye Wutian's words. In his heart, Ye Wutian's words were more than childish. He was simply ignorant. He could even say such things. Ye Wutian's brain was damaged.

Kicked by a donkey? Can a normal person say such a thing?

The fat director had a bitter expression on his face. How could he have any control over this matter? Regardless of Yang Langzi's ability to do anything, at least there must be a reason to arrest someone? At least there must be evidence to arrest people.

"Can't do it?" Ye Wutian asked the fat director.

The other party smiled bitterly: "This...Mr. Ye, this is impossible."

Everyone thought that Ye Wutian was forcing others to make things difficult for them, including Zhang Jing. They all thought that Ye Wutian was messing around and insisting on making an impossible thing a reality. It was no different from picking the moon from the sky with bare hands.

"In my dictionary, nothing is impossible. Of course, I won't force you. This is an era of peace and democracy."

The fat director wanted to quit, but he was caught in the middle and wanted to accept the anger. He could not offend his superiors or his subordinates. What was the point of such a director?

First, it was his immediate boss, and then his immediate boss’s immediate boss. Every call made him frightened.

Yang Langzi reached out and patted the fat director on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

Yang Langzi picked up the phone again and called another person this time. Today is a special contest, a game. Whoever wins or loses depends on whose background is stronger.

Everyone present knew that Yang Langzi wanted to recruit reinforcements again. Who would he look for this time? Zhang Jing had already gone to the municipal party committee. If Yang Langzi wanted to close the iron door, he would have to find someone with a higher position. So,

Who could it be?

Seeing Yang Langzi calling, Fatty Bureau was not only not happy, but also looked miserable and called again? This time he was asked to close the iron door? He was tired and didn't want to play with these madmen. It was boring.

Ye Wutian and Zhang Jing didn't stop them, they just watched Yang Langzi making phone calls, things were getting more and more interesting.

Staying there and refusing to come out, Ye Wutian still had some small thoughts. He wanted to test where Yang Lang's strength was and how powerful the background behind him was.

Yang Langzi had a smile on his face when he hung up the phone. It was easy to see from the smile on his face that his goal had been achieved.

"Director, prepare to close the door." Yang Langzi said.

When the fat director heard that it was true, he really wanted to shut him down.

"Both of you, can you please let me go? I can't afford it, please let me go." The fat director knew that he couldn't offend the two people in front of him, and just bringing in a supporter would be enough to shock him.

The fat director had just finished pleading for mercy when the phone rang. It was the cell phone in his hand. The ringing of the phone startled him and made his nervous heart beat faster. Who could be calling this time? It had already happened just now.

It's the municipal party committee.

The number is unfamiliar. Director Fatty has never seen it before, but it is a number from the capital city.

He answered the phone with fear. The fat director hoped that he just dialed the wrong number and that he was really being frightened.

When the person on the other side of the phone reported his home address, the fat director's legs softened and he fell to the ground with a thud, butt first. His fat body fell like this, making a muffled sound.

Ye Wutian felt contempt for him. He was so cowardly. He really didn't know how he got this official position. A phone call could scare him into being so hopeless.

"Yes, yes, chief, please don't worry, I will take care of it, yes." The fat director sat on the ground, ignoring the pain, and responded repeatedly.

After finally hanging up the phone, the fat director couldn't stand up. He was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up. He threw the phone aside and weakly waved his hand to signal his men to lock the iron door.

As a result, the iron door was closed again, and Ye Wutian was locked inside again.

"Brother Ye, it's your turn again." Yang Langzi smiled.

Ye Wutian fixed his gaze on Zhang Jing's face, "Smelly Sanba, they are waiting for us, please call quickly."

Zhang Jing was unmoved, "Who are you? Why should I listen to you?"

"Uh! What? You don't want to play anymore? Do you let me do this?"

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

Ye Wutian said: "Aren't you here to bail me out?"

"I regret it now. That's your business. I can't control it too much."

Ye Wutian was extremely angry: "Pouch, even if you are a woman, you can't be so shameless. You can't treat me like this."

"Just figure it out yourself, I won't take action."

Ye Wutian smiled bitterly, that song is really good. Don't guess what a woman is thinking. You won't be able to figure it out even if you keep guessing.

"Where's my phone? Bring it here." Ye Wutian yelled.

After a while, the phone was delivered to Ye Wutian. There were several missed calls on the phone, but Ye Wutian, who took the phone, ignored the missed calls for the time being, found a number and dialed it.

"Go ahead, don't stop without my order."

Everyone thought that Ye Wutian was rescuing people, but judging by his tone, it didn't sound like he was rescuing soldiers and waiting for his order. If the other party was a senior official, it would be impossible for Ye Wutian to talk to him like this.

Who is this call to?

"Yang Langzi, it's not you who can do the game within the game, I can do it too. The warm-up match has passed and the fun is about to begin. Are you ready?" (To be continued)


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