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Chapter 265 BBQ

The room chief had an upright face, but there were some wrinkles on his forehead. He came out and frowned and shouted: "Explain to me what's going on. You are the police. Do you know how bad the impact of beating someone in the police station is?"

The bald policeman immediately ran over and pointed at me and said: "Housing Bureau, this guy hit me first, look.

As he said that, he pointed to a red mark on his face, which was where I punched him just now.

As soon as the bald policeman finished speaking, the room chief glanced at me with a sharp look that made me feel scared.

I have never seen this kind of look in Director Luo's eyes, only in the eyes of General Dong.

But the more this happens, the more peaceful I feel. Generally speaking, people with this kind of look cannot be corrupt officials. Those corrupt officials who want to have this kind of look are unlikely to have this kind of look.

"He framed me. I'm here to report Mr. Liu, the director of Qingyang District People's Hospital. That guy has been corrupt and accepted bribes and should be punished," I said.

The room chief slowly walked out of the elevator and asked, "Evidence."

The tone of the room director was very serious, with a businesslike feel.

I quickly took out the H disk and handed it over. The housing bureau took the H disk and asked, "So is it true that you hit him?

"Yeah." I nodded: "I suspected that he had an interest relationship with Dean Liu. He wanted to stop me from handing over the report materials before, so I beat him."

The director of the house glanced at me, and then said to the two policemen who had just beaten me: "Lock him up and charge him with assaulting the police."

"Why?" I shook off the two policemen next to me who were trying to catch me, and asked the room chief with a glare.

The director of the room didn't look at me at all, put the H disk into his clothes, turned around and walked into the elevator, saying, "No matter what, you assaulted the police and broke the law."

"I am a member of the Chongqing Paranormal Team." I took out the ID of the deputy captain of the Chongqing Special Police Brigade from my pocket and handed it over: "This is my police ID. You can call the Chongqing Public Security Bureau to inquire about the identity of the paranormal team members. Contact Luo

Director."

The director of the room was not willing to pay attention to me at first. When he heard that I was a member of the paranormal team, he turned around, frowned, took the certificate and looked at it for a while: "There is nothing wrong with the certificate, so what you said must be true."

"Is it false?" I cursed unhappily in my heart: "This bald guy just communicated with the person I reported to in front of me, and also intercepted the reporting materials. I beat him up as a member of the supernatural team, but he didn't

Question?"

"It's reasonable, reasonable." The director of the room nodded, and then said: "You go back first, I will handle this matter."

After saying this, the director was about to walk into the elevator. He turned around halfway and said, "By the way, the person General Dong went to court to protect was you two years ago, right? I've heard of his name for a long time, Zhang Lingfeng."

As soon as I finished speaking, the elevator door closed. I saw that the contents of my H drive had been handed in, and I felt relieved. The bald policeman turned pale and pointed at me and scolded: "Don't frame me, you have no evidence."

, I want to sue you for defamation."

"Whatever you want." I glared at him, not bothering to care about this guy, pressed the elevator button, and went downstairs.

It was numb, it hurt me so much, and those two policemen were so angry that they beat me so hard that my whole body hurts now.

After I walked out of the police station, I rubbed the place where I had just been beaten, took out my cell phone, and looked at myself in the glass of the cell phone. My face was bruised and bruised, not to mention how cowardly I was.

"Whoever is lewd, I am lewd. Whoever is lewd, I am lewd."

Suddenly my cell phone rang. When I saw it, it was Li Mingyao calling me.

"Hey, Lao Li, what's going on?" I asked.

"Have you finished the matter? Come out and treat me to barbecue now. I can't sleep now. I'm so hot." Li Mingyao complained on the other end of the phone.

Although Chengdu is not as good as Chongqing, the night is also a bit sultry, so I said: "Okay, just go to the barbecue stall opposite the Buddhist statue hall. I'll be right over."

Li Mingyao naturally agreed, and I took a taxi and rushed to the Zhongshan Buddhist Statue Museum.

It was already nine o'clock at this time, and many small vendors had come out to start their activities. There was a small square opposite the Zhongshan Buddhist Statue Hall, where various vendors served late-night snacks at night, such as barbecue and other catering, and sold more than a dozen

Vendors selling small dollar jewelry and fortune tellers.

The fees for the Zhongshan Buddhist Statue Museum are very high, often in the thousands. Basically only wealthy people can go in. The customers of those charlatans who set up fortune-telling stalls in Chengdu are naturally poorer. What’s funny is that there are some charlatans who set up stalls.

He also came to set up a stall in front of the Zhongshan Buddhist Statue Museum, giving people the feeling of Guan Gong wielding a sword in front of him.

I ignored the shouting vendors around me and walked to a barbecue stall set up inside.

This guy's barbecue stall only has five or six seats, but the food is very good and the business has been good. As soon as I walked over, I saw Li Mingyao at the end, drinking a bottle of beer.

He didn't dress as formally as usual, just wearing a white vest, a pair of black shorts, and a pair of slippers. He didn't look like the master he usually does in the Buddhist statue hall.

"Old Li." I said hello to him and sat across from him. Li Mingyao looked at me and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you? How did you change your character?"

"It's not right for you to look like you're gloating over someone's misfortune." I rolled my eyes at him. I was also depressed. Who would have thought that the police could be so powerful?

I picked up a bottle of beer, bit it open with my teeth and took a sip. I felt extremely comfortable.

This year is also very strange. It would have been freezing cold in November in previous years, but Chongqing and Chengdu are still so hot.

"Hey, how long have we known each other?" Li Mingyao asked after taking a sip of wine.

"It's been several years. I met you when I was a sophomore in high school. Now I'm a sophomore and will soon be a junior. It's been three years, right? What's wrong?" I asked.

Li Mingyao smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just want to chat with you. You also know that I don't have many friends here in Chengdu, and I don't want to make any friends. It's boring. It's hard for you to come back.

Of course I have to talk to you about my ideals in life."

"You still have ideals in life, I can't tell." I saw the boss brought the barbecue over, I took a skewer and took a bite.

Li Mingyao said speechlessly: "Do you think I really want to learn how to catch ghosts? Hey, actually, you see I am so handsome and have such potential, it would be good to become a singer."

"Are you kidding? You can be a singer and open a duck shop. We losers don't have the destiny to be rich and handsome."

Don't mention it, Li Mingyao is indeed very handsome, with a pretty face.

Suddenly Li Mingyao's face darkened, he smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "That's right. Once we guys enter this industry, our lives are decided. There's no point in thinking too much."

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