Chapter 619

Eight patrolmen shouted and surrounded the rickshaw. The coachman didn't move, and Ye Zhen sat still holding Xuanxuan.

Zhao Wenge, the leader, pointed to the coachman's nose and shouted, "who allowed you to pull a rickshaw?"

"I'll correct it. It's a rickshaw." the coachman's eyes were calm.

"Fart! Rickshaw is of course human!" Zhao Wenge's spittle splashed on his face. "I asked you who allowed you to pull it?"

"I'll correct it again. What's painted yellow is called a rickshaw, and what's not yellow is called a rickshaw. In addition, tell me who you want me to ask for instructions." the coachman said calmly.

"Grass! You're quite hard." Zhao Wenge looked contemptuous: "just you want to ask for instructions? Come on, who's in your house? Why are you dissatisfied?"

"No one in my family goes in. I love my motherland and have no dissatisfaction. What's wrong with me making money by working with my own hands?" the coachman asked calmly.

"What's wrong with you? Do you think there's a rickshaw driver in Yanjing? You don't have a license plate. It's still a rickshaw only in the evil old society and foreigners. You're tarnishing the image of the whole capital and the whole China!"

Zhao Wenge stared at the coachman's chest with his fingers and taught him a lesson.

The coachman immediately asked, "who told you the evil old society represented by rickshaws? Now there are rickshaws in Dongjing. Why don't Oriental people feel that they have discredited the island country?"

"Ah!" Zhao Wenge looked up and down at the coachman: "have you ever been to Dongjing? Just wear this suit?"

"Not that." the coachman's tone and expression remained unchanged.

"Ha ha ha." Zhao Wenge laughed and looked around at the people: "did you hear that? He has been to Dongjing, ha ha ha ha."

Everyone laughed together.

Ye Zhen also looked at the coachman with a smile, as if he was making soy sauce.

Zhao Wenge suddenly smiled, pointed to Ye Zhen and said, "come down! What are you doing in the car? Take the car and people away!"

The coachman did not resist, and was immediately pushed forward by two patrolmen. After all, people have the right to enforce the law, and he only has the right to defend.

The other six are waiting for Ye Zhen to come down so that they can push the car back.

But Ye Zhen not only didn't come down, but drank: "stop!"

The two patrolmen looked back in amazement, and the coachman looked back at Ye Zhen, still calm.

Zhao Wenge got angry first, pointed to Ye Zhen and said, "what do you want to do?"

"You can take the car and let it go. In addition, I warn you, point at me and peel off your skin." Ye Zhen said faintly.

what the fuck. The other seven patrolmen immediately felt they had hit a hard stubble.

This is Yanjing. Anyone who jumps out may have a background of the sky.

But Zhao Wenge didn't think so, because he saw a Land Rover parked not far away. It was a car in the Ministry. The people in the car were obviously watching how to deal with it. There is no doubt that the nature of this matter is very serious and has attracted the attention of the Ministry.

Zhao Wenge firmly believes that at this time, it is the most important to show. Let the people in the Department see their integrity and consciousness, so there is that kind of outline on the line.

If you go straight to a slap in the face at ordinary times, how can you waste so much saliva?

As for Ye Zhen's accident, he felt a little tricky. The hat was not easy to buckle, so he didn't point to Ye Zhen again, but calmly asked:

"Who are you?"

"You are not qualified to ask," replied Ye Zhenxin calmly.

Zhao Wenge sneered: "I'm dealing with illegal acts. You're obstructing me from performing my official duties. You say I'm not qualified to ask?"

"That's right. Even Uranus doesn't dare to talk to me like that. What are you?" Ye Zhen asked seriously.

Zhao Wenge's face changed slightly. It is the so-called county official that it is better to manage now. This is huanrou.

But when he glanced at Land Rover, he suddenly felt that he was ridiculous. This is the current management. It's useless for Wang Xing to come!

He immediately shouted arrogantly, "get your ID card. I doubt you and the coachman are together!"

Ye Zhen sneered, "I asked you to send it to the leader."

Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Xing.

"Mr. Ye, what can I do for you?" Wang Xing's respectful voice came.

Eight patrolmen almost peed. What can I do for you?

Ye Zhen said, "I'm opposite China Merchants Bank. Your patrol police want to check my ID card."

"I'll let the squadron leader deal with it immediately!" Wang Xing's heart almost jumped out. Unexpectedly, the patrol stopped the car in the Department to check his ID card? I have a monkey king under my hand. Why don't I know?

Ye Zhen hung up the phone and said faintly, "your squadron leader, can you take care of you?"

Zhao Wen Gordon's face was ugly. The squadron leader was the head of the district patrol team. It would be a joke if he couldn't manage him any more.

But he didn't believe that the squadron leader would not see the car in the Department when he came. He immediately sneered:

"I advise you not to waste your time. This matter has attracted high-level attention. Anyone who comes should deal with it. People and cars must be taken away! It's still time for you to stay out of the matter, otherwise you will be caught together!"

This is for the sake of knowing Wang Xing, otherwise he will directly arrest people and let the people in the Ministry see their execution.

Ye Zhen nodded and said, "I'm in charge. You can catch me together."

Then he got off the bus and waited with the child in his arms.

Zhao Wenge was suddenly embarrassed. He was going to take it away, and the car in the Department would not follow.

That means the squadron leader is now in charge and immediately peeled him. There is no doubt that Wang Xing is a respectful person after all.

"Don't you want to catch me? Let's go." Ye Zhen urged.

Zhao Wenge's face became more and more ugly. The seven patrolmen just wanted to escape and couldn't find a reason. How dare they touch Ye Zhen?

Only the coachman, with a calm face, observed Ye Zhen.

Just then, a sudden sound of motorcycles came, and Zhao Wenge's eight people immediately mentioned their voices. Did they really call the squadron leader?

The patrol motorcycle 'squeaked' a sudden brake and stopped next to the rickshaw. Then a tough middle-aged man jumped out of the car and went directly to Ye Zhen and apologized in fear: "Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry."

Then he turned to Zhao Wenge and sternly asked, "do you want to check Mr. Ye's ID card? Who else?"

As soon as his eyes turned, the seven patrolmen shook their heads like seven penguins.

"Catch Zhao Wenge and go back to the king's Bureau to interrogate him in person!" the squadron leader gave an order.

The seven men should not be slow at this time, or they will be suspected of being accomplices.

But Zhao Wenge was anxious and said sternly, "squadron leader, didn't you see the car in the department looking at it? You just bend the law for personal gain?"

The squadron leader was so angry that he slapped him in the face: "lie down and fuck NIMA, this is the man in the Land Rover! Take it away!"

Zhao Wenge was stunned and almost gushed blood. The seven patrolmen were so frightened that they sweated and immediately pushed Zhao Wenge away.

Ye Zhen suddenly said, "wait a minute, don't you want to detain the car? How can I bend the law for personal gain?"

The long legs of the squadron are soft. My mother, Zhao Wenge has to buckle the ministry car?

The seven patrolmen suddenly understood what they meant. It was really impossible for ye to buckle his reputation for favoritism and bending the law for a broken car. At that time, he immediately pushed a rickshaw and escorted Zhao Wenge away.

The coachman didn't dare to take it away. After all, he argued about it.

The squadron leader realized this, took a breath and quickly smiled: "Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry. We must deal with it strictly to ensure that this will not happen in the future."

"There's no need to be strict. You can get fired. Go back." Ye Zhen waved his hand.

The squadron leader should be again and again. He hurried away with his motorcycle.