"Yes, Mayor Wang is different. As soon as he appeared on the scene, he brought two cars of riot police. He has the right to be a dick!"
Someone recognized the convoy, and everyone's nerves became tense.
I don’t know how Ye Xiaobai should deal with it.
At this time, Wang Xiaofeng, who was hanging on the flagpole, was almost dry from the scorching sun. He was in a state of severe dehydration, his mouth was dry, and his face was pale.
Now, wherever there is any desire or thought for a beautiful woman in his heart, he just wants to drink water.
"Haha, Mayor Wang is here. Brother Feng, your father is here. You can be saved."
When the flatterer saw Mayor Wang's motorcade, he immediately became excited and excited.
"Dad...no, I want to drink water!"
Wang Xiaofeng was already injured. At this time, he was dying due to lack of water. If possible, he would like to end his life. Living like this is too hard.
Soon, the motorcade stopped at the edge of Zhongjiang Beach.
With a crash, the car door slid open, and then they saw heavily armed anti-riot police jumping out of the anti-riot vehicle.
Soon, more than thirty anti-riot police officers appeared on Zhongjiang Beach, each wearing a micro-blaster and holding a protective shield.
The leader of the team is a middle-aged man named Zhao Zhijun, deputy director of the Eastern District Police Bureau of Zhonghai City.
After Zhao Zhijun got out of the car, he quickly walked to the side of the car in front, opened the rear door, and then a man wearing a white shirt and black trousers got out.
This person is none other than Mayor Wang, Wang Zhongzheng, the powerful man in Zhonghai City.
"Mayor Wang, please." Zhao Zhijun said respectfully.
The reason why Zhao Zhijun was asked to lead the police dispatch this time instead of Director Xu from the Police Headquarters was because Wang Zhongzheng couldn't stand Xu Wenlong, a righteous guy.
Normally, it's okay to do official business, but this time, he stood up for his son. If Xu Wenlong was allowed to lead the team, this matter would probably lead to a big mess, which was beyond his control.
There is no need to worry about Zhao Zhijun, because he is completely among Wang Zhongzheng's confidants, and he can be said to be a grasshopper on the line.
"Um!"
Wang Zhongzheng nodded, looking very official.
"Mayor Wang, you are finally here, Brother Feng, he, he is dying."
The flatterer hurriedly ran over, but was blocked several meters away by two riot police officers.
"My Xiaofeng, what happened to him? Is he someone else?"
Wang Zhongzheng felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. He looked around, but could not see his son.
"Brother Feng, he was hung on the flagpole."
The sycophant pointed with his hand, and saw Wang Xiaofeng hanging on a flagpole not far away, looking like dried human flesh, and said.
"What, hung on the flagpole?"
Wang Zhongzheng's expression changed, and he looked in the direction of the flatterer's finger. Facing the dazzling sunshine, he saw his son's familiar figure hanging on the flagpole, just like those men in ancient times who had been executed.
It was hung at the entrance of the city wall to show the public.
For Wang Zhongzheng, the son of the dignified mayor was being hung up on like this. For Wang Zhongzheng, this was a slap in the face. If he couldn't get back on his feet, he knew that this matter would become his friend's friend in the future.
A laughing stock. How can a dignified mayor afford to be so embarrassed?
"Quick, quick, put the person down first."
Wang Zhongzheng took three steps at a time and arrived at the flagpole with an anxious expression. Zhao Zhijun followed with several policemen and then helped Wang Zhongzheng put Wang Xiaofeng down.
Seeing Wang Xiaofeng's miserable appearance, Wang Zhongzheng felt a pang in his heart. His son had been tortured like this. If he had arrived an hour or two late, wouldn't he have to come to collect the body?
When he thought of this, Wang Zhongzheng shouted loudly.
"It's so lawless. He dares to resort to lynching and harm good people like this. This mayor must arrest him, hand him over to the judicial authority, and punish him severely in accordance with the law. In order to restore peace to this society, where is that criminal?"
Wang Zhongzheng gritted his teeth and was extremely angry, but he still kept a little sobriety. He was either reckless or a gangster brother, so he had to be more careful when speaking, otherwise, he might lose the black hat on his head because of his inappropriate words.
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Therefore, Wang Zhongzheng uses every sentence and word very carefully.
And as soon as it is exported, the other party will be characterized as a criminal.
"He went swimming."
The flatterer said quickly.
"Director Zhao, please lead someone to arrest the criminals."
Wang Zhongzheng's expression was like that of a crazed lion. He was indeed extremely arrogant. Under such circumstances, he was still in the mood to go swimming. This is so disrespectful of this mayor!
"Yes, Mayor Wang...!"
Zhao Zhijun said to the flatterer, and then said, "Follow me and identify the murderer."
Then he said to the riot police behind him, "Comrades, come fully armed and follow me. Looking at the situation, the criminals are very arrogant and may even be carrying weapons of mass destruction. If the criminals dare to violently resist the law later,
, shot him to death on the spot.”
It has to be said that Zhao Zhijun is indeed Wang Zhongzheng's confidant. If he knows that he can find a chance to kill the opponent, Mayor Wang will definitely be very happy, and Mayor Wang will be responsible for everything. Even if something goes wrong, a huge mistake will only happen to him.
On Mayor Wang's head, he was just following orders and had little influence.
"Yes, Director Zhao."
The flatterer's eyes glowed with pride, and he said in his heart, brat, aren't you very arrogant? I wonder if you can be more arrogant now!
And this scene was caught in the eyes of everyone around.
"It's over, Teacher Ye..."
"Hey, they are all stereotyped as criminals."
"That man named Ye is at the end of his life. Once he resists arrest or fails to cooperate, he will be shot dead on the spot. No matter how high his martial arts skills are, he is still afraid of kitchen knives. What's more, this is a submachine gun. If a row of bullets hits him, the little teacher, even if he is
Even if you have wings, you will be beaten into a hornet's nest!"
"Yes, if you don't resist arrest, you will be skinned if you are caught. In the end, you will have to sit in jail. Even if you can be released from prison, your beard will turn white, and the world will no longer be the same as before."
"As the saying goes, if the poor don't fight with the rich, the rich don't fight with the officials. If you don't commit suicide, you won't die!"
Everyone around him felt sad for Ye Xiaobai.
"Dad, I want to drink water..."
Wang Xiaofeng was so dry that he couldn't even open his eyelids.
"Water, water, water, hurry up." Wang Zhongzheng ordered, and someone soon brought a bottle of mineral water. Wang Xiaofeng immediately opened his mouth and drank it in big gulps.
After drinking the water, Wang Xiaofeng became more awake and said, "Dad, you must make the decision for me."
"Don't worry! Dad will be there for everything."
Wang Zhongzheng nodded. He only had such a son in his life. He had pampered him since he was a child. He almost responded to every request. No matter what big trouble his son got into, he would spare no effort to wipe his behind.
A look of viciousness flashed across Wang Xiaofeng's eyes. He was already thinking about how he would torture Ye Xiaobai after he captured Ye Xiaobai. He would get back the humiliation he suffered today tenfold and a hundredfold.
Seeing these policemen, Xia Xinlei's head was immediately filled with confusion, and an ominous premonition emerged.
Perhaps, among all the people present, only Su Mengqing had the calmest mentality and was not worried at all that this matter would develop in a bad way.
Zhao Zhijun led the police team to the edge of the river and asked, "Look, among the people in the river, which one is the murderer?"
The flatterer squinted his eyes and looked around. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he was surprised. He pointed his hand and said, "Director Zhao, that's that boy."
Zhao Zhijun immediately picked up a loudspeaker and shouted to Ye Xiaobai in the river, "Ye, we are the police. You have been surrounded. Go ashore and surrender immediately and strive for leniency. If you dare to resist, then...
We have the right to shoot you dead on the spot."
By saying this, Ye Xiaobai is characterized as a dangerous criminal. He is labeled as not only shit, but also shit.
As soon as these words came out, everyone swimming in the river automatically moved away from Ye Xiaobai, fearing that they would be accidentally killed by police bullets.
Of course, Ye Xiaobai heard these words word for word. In fact, Ye Xiaobai had already seen it when Wang Zhongzheng led the team.
So, Ye Xiaobai swam toward the river, and finally crawled out of the water, his big pants wet and dripping with water.
"Hey, were you talking to me just now?"
Ye Xiaobai grinned, reached out and wiped some water from his hair, shook his hand and said.
Zhao Zhijun did not answer, but once again confirmed to the flatterer, "Are you sure he is this guy?"
"Well, that's him!"
The flatterer nodded repeatedly, then looked at Ye Xiaobai proudly and said, "Boy, you should understand now that you have provoked an existence that you can't afford to offend! If you don't seek death, you won't die. Boy, just prepare to repent.
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"Cuff them."
After identifying the target, Zhao Zhijun gave an order, and two anti-riot policemen immediately took out a pair of shiny handcuffs, jumped out from behind him, and rushed toward Ye Xiaobai.
"slow!"
Ye Xiaobai suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted softly.
"Are you resisting arrest?"
Zhao Zhijun stretched out his hand, and the dozen or so anti-riot policemen behind him took the submachine guns they were carrying in their hands, opened the safety, loaded the gun, and pointed the cold muzzles at Ye Xiaobai.
As long as Ye Xiaobai made any rash move, they would shoot him without hesitation.
"This battle is so shocking. Faced with such a powerful force, Teacher Ye is like an ant!"
Someone shook his head.
"That's right! Resistance can't help but lead to death. Instead of doing that, it's better to surrender without mercy. At least there is a glimmer of hope."