Never mind that Liu Shiba was so eloquent that he spouted lotus flowers.
At this time, Zhao Tingyun's face was already livid, and there was a vague urge to eat people in his eyes.
He really didn't expect that his son Zhao Tingyun and Shi Wengong, a pair of living treasures, would hear this kind of words clearly?
Standing behind Zhao Tingyun, deputy police inspector Wen Yulong of the Kyoto City Bureau changed his face and was about to speak.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Tingyun had a smile on his face, pushed forward two steps, looked at Liu Shiba and laughed loudly:
"I said you, a ignorant boy, are you talking nonsense? It's all empty talk.
Why don’t you get some useful information? What you’re saying now are all one-sided, right? Where’s the evidence! Huh?”
Seeing Zhao Tingyun say this, Wen Yulong flashed a look of anger on his face and said sarcastically:
"Since I overheard it accidentally, how can it be considered as evidence? Doesn't the person involved have to record the conversation between the two of them?"
Then, Wen Yulong looked at Liu Shiba thoughtfully, then at the gloomy Zhao Tingyun, then at the difficult Zheng Liyuan, and said strangely:
"I think this matter involves Japan and should be handled by a higher department. Isn't it more appropriate?"
"What?"
"What a dog said, Wen Yulong, you white-eyed wolf, how did you get to the position in the first place? Wasn't it my father who promoted you?"
"..."
Just as Wen Yulong finished speaking, there were sighs and curses. It was none other than Commander Zhao Qianjun of the Kyoto Guard Division lying at Liu Shiba's feet.
When Zhao Tingyun heard this, his face turned red, his lips trembled, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence:
"Okay, okay! You Wen Yulong, is this how you repay my kindness?"
"What I repay is the country of China, not anyone's personal feelings."
After Wen Yulong finished speaking righteously, he looked at the pale-faced Zhao Tingyun and his son, looked at Liu Shiba with a smile on his face and asked:
"Mr. Liu, I wonder if you have anything else to tell you? If not, how about you leave it to me?"
Before Liu Shiba could express his stance, the gloomy-looking Zhao Tingyun rolled his eyes, looked at his trembling son who was lying on the ground, and sighed in his heart!
After taking two steps forward, Zhao Tingyun calmed down his stiff face, stood in front of Liu Shiba, and asked calmly:
"Your name is Liu Shiba?"
Liu Shiba suppressed his anger, smiled coldly, and nodded.
Holding back the curse in his heart, Mayor Zhao Tingyun looked at the fearless Liu Shiba, smiled softly, and said pleasantly:
"As an upright Chinese official, I will never show favoritism. As the saying goes, the prince who breaks the law is guilty of the same crime as the common people!
I think the baseless things you said are a bit unreliable. I wonder if you have any convincing evidence?"
Liu Shiba looked at Zhao Tingyun and was stunned for a moment. The corner of his mouth twitched and he said strangely:
"No evidence."
Zhao Tingyun smiled coldly and continued:
"My son Zhao Qianjun is the commander of the Kyoto Guard Division and has no enmity with you in the past. How could he travel more than ten miles to find you in trouble? And he also colluded with the Japanese...
Are you right? Is he full?"
Liu Shiba's expression froze and he took a breath!
He now understands what this old guy means. The Japanese are Japanese and his son is his son. It has nothing to do with this matter.
As for the things he heard, they were all based on rumors.
The old guy wants to clean himself and his son away from the Japanese attack and get rid of Liu Shiba!
Then, it is easy to accuse Liu Shiba of several crimes:
Street fights, intentional injury, illegal possession of firearms, illegal gunfights, etc...
Seeing the expression on Liu Shiba's face, the smile on Zhao Tingyun's face became even brighter, and then he smiled:
"Young man, don't talk nonsense! What evidence are you talking about about making money and cooperation?"
Zhao Tingyun is indeed a cunning guy. People who play in officialdom are good at deception.
The living fell to the ground and the dead turned over!
However, Zhao Tingyun is indeed right!
This era is the era of rule of law. If you have no evidence or practical information, it will be useless.
However, the people present are not fools. Everyone probably knows something about the facts!
Basically what Liu Shiba said is true, but Zhao Tingyun is right. Where is the evidence?
On the contrary, you and Zheng Weida killed and wounded dozens of Japanese with pistols, as well as Shi Wengong and Zhao Qianjun. They were all captured on the spot and couldn't escape!
Liu Shiba's expression became even gloomier and terrifying, and his anger was on the verge of exploding. He couldn't help but look at Farewell and Zheng Weida, and said lightly:
"Zheng Weida, take Farewell home, I will handle it myself here!"
While the group of people was struggling, a strange sound trembled from the isolation belt beside the highway...
Then, everyone was stunned to see a burly man and a smaller, charming woman emerging from the bushes in the isolation zone...
The relatively sober Kuroda Tsujiu and Hatsusho Harano screamed miserably:
"Miss?"
Liu Shiba also shouted stupidly:
"Qin Da?"
Standing on the road and tearing his skin for a long time, Liu Shiba actually forgot about the living dead Qin Da who had brought glory to the country...
Qin Da and Yamamoto Xiaoying have been fighting in the bushes for so long...
"Owner!"
Qin Da, naked and full of muscles, with a white chest and a majestic look, walked up to Liu Shiba and stood behind him, glaring at everyone with a fierce look on his face.
Liu Shiba twisted his mouth and resisted the urge to hit someone. What do you think you are doing out here now?
Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, you cannot escape by forcing yourself on a Japanese woman...
This is really a serious crime...
It will take a lot of trouble...
Yamamoto Xiaoying, who was disheveled and with a pink complexion, had her head sullen and her face turned sideways. She didn't know what she was thinking. She walked slowly to Qin Da and took Qin Da's rough hands!
Liu Shiba looked back and saw a red mark on Yamamoto Xiaoying's fair neck...
What kind of rice is that?
Hickey?
Qin Da, you are so capable of tossing, I want you to do it forcefully, and you are still flirting...
Okay, why are you showing affection for this cruel Japanese girl?
These days, you can only smoke a few guns that don't recognize people, how can you use emotional guns? Still Japanese...
Qin Da, you have been a living dead for thousands of years...
Liu Shiba's expression was distorted, he stared at the purple-faced Qin Da, and then looked at the big tent between his crotch...
Yamamoto Xiaoying, who lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly felt that Qin Da was holding his hand tighter and tighter, and he looked sideways in surprise.
She clearly saw the small tent raised high under Qin University.
Yamamoto Xiaoying couldn't help but feel bitter. Is this fool still thinking about this at this time?
After glaring for a moment, Yamamoto Xiaoying saw the honest and honest Qin Da, looking intently at her neck. Somehow, her heart softened, and she asked softly:
"Bad guy, do you look good?"
Qin Da completely forgot about the environment he was in and said naively:
"It looks good! The skin is really white, and the neck smells good. The marks on it are not intentional. Maybe I was careless when sucking..."
Qin Da and Yamamoto Xiaoying became bored as if there was no one around!
Zhao Tingyun and Liu Shiba were almost so angry that they died.
Is this a magical horse?
Qin Da, Qin Da, have you really developed feelings for these Japanese girls?
How is this possible...
Equally astonished and unbelievable, there are two Japanese, Kuroda Hisashi and Hatsusho Harano, who are almost fainting...
