Chapter 670

Listening to Li Zaizhu shouting about diplomatic disputes, the police at Malian Street police station were somewhat disobedient. These days, being a policeman is nourishing, but there are minefields in work. First, they are afraid of ethnic disputes and second, they are afraid of foreign affairs disputes. They all look at he Jiyun, the director who has only been in office for more than half a year.

Before he Jiyun and Li Zaizhu arrived, the young man from h had informed the Foreign Affairs Office of Donghai University and the Consulate General of H in Shanghai by telephone. However, in full view of the public, he did not have the courage to say how serious the matter was on the phone. He only said that some minor disputes had occurred. He hoped that the Foreign Affairs Office of Donghai university would come forward to solve it with the Consulate General.

As a member of Li Jianxi family of SamSung group, Li zaixu's identity is special after all; I'm afraid it won't take much time to disturb the foreign affairs departments of Donghai province and Jianye city.

Zhang Ke looked at them, but he didn't inform the semiconductor company of SamSung group in Jianye, which should have been their most direct rescue object. They must be afraid to call the onlookers to know their identity and affect the corporate image of SamSung group in China. In addition, the Li Jianxi family is caught up in the scandal of tax evasion in country h. if they have a little mind, they won't want to be involved in the scandal of insulting China. If they really want to make any big news, it is difficult to judge the reaction of the media in country H.

Zhang Ke thought that Li zaixu and his colleagues knew how to be measured. At this time, he shouted about the diplomatic dispute, but to put pressure on he Jiyun and his colleagues, thinking that he Jiyun, like China's ordinary police department, would succumb to their obscenity and connive at their misdeeds in China.

Zhang Ke can't imagine that if the parties were replaced by others, if it happened outside Xuefu lane, the degree of friendliness of the domestic government to h's friends in the middle and late 1990s may not mean that they really want to succeed.

If a country is afraid of diplomatic disputes and even dare not safeguard the legitimate rights and interests of its people, it still has a long way to go from the road of a great power.

"Hum..." he Jiyun stared at Li zaixu with sharp eyes, hummed, and shouted sternly, "what is a diplomatic dispute? You're a big bluff when you're a Chinese policeman! Be honest and go back to the police station to explain the story clearly. If you're dishonest, you'll be handcuffed." he looked at his police officers and ordered them to take them on the bus. "

A policeman reached out to grab Zhang Ke's arm. He Jiyun waved his hand: "I'll take this. You take the three h countrymen on the bus first."

Zhang Ke didn't want to throw out Li zaixu's business card, as long as it could force Li zaixu to give in. Considering the domestic political environment and the possible attitude of relevant officials, it is unlikely to make much impact to expose Li zaixu's identity at this time. The news can always be passed out by the police of Malian Street police station afterwards.

He Jiyun accompanied Zhang Ke and sun Jingmeng down the stairs, got close to Zhang Ke, and whispered to him, "don't you like that h woman? It's hard for me to get to the deputy bureau. I just hope you don't lose my seat again."

What and what? Zhang Ke was so depressed that he waved his hand and asked him to do what he Jiyun should do. Sun Jingmeng chuckled and continued to slander Zhang Ke: "that's it. This boy is lecherous."

Zhang Ke and sun Jingmeng first sat in the police car and sat opposite Li zaixu. Their eyes looked at the H country's big chest beauty. They really didn't see that there was a trace of the whole face on the flawless face; Well, I can't help but admit that there are also natural beauty and natural beauty among the women of country H. I just don't know how her pair of headlights like breasts grow. Zhang Ke thought that probably no normal woman would raise her breasts to such a spectacular degree, mostly naturally. It's really natural. That's even more wonderful.

"What are you looking at?" Li zaixu glared at Zhang Ke and shouted sternly.

"Oh," Zhang Ke smiled contemptuously. If he really wanted to hurt the boy in the police car, he would have to make some scars to hide his eyes and ears. Zhang Ke disdained to do such boring things and turned a blind eye to Li Zaizhu's provocative eyes. But the big breasted beauty of H country complained to Li zaixu in Korean: "you always want to make trouble. You always make mistakes first. You apologize to them. I don't expect to go to the police station to experience it on the first day of Jianye..."

"Nonsense, you want to be in the same position with us." Li zaixu reprimanded in a low voice, but his face was more severe.

The big breasted beauty of H country looked wronged, lowered her head and didn't speak, with a charming and pitiful face.

Sun Jingmeng held Zhang Ke's arm, attached his mouth to Zhang Ke's ear and asked them what they were talking about.

There is so much space in the back compartment of the police car. Zhang Ke can kick Li zaixu's face. Sun Jingmeng's voice is very small. The big breasted beauty of H country opposite looks at Zhang Ke and takes Korean and says, "even if you can understand Korean, I hope you don't repeat others' words by the way, okay?"

Zhang Ke turned his head, smiled and said to sun Jingmeng, "people won't tell you."

Sun Jingmeng opened her eyes and tooted her mouth.

"Hello," Zhang Ke said to the big breasted beauty of H country opposite in astringent Korean, "your name is Li Qiaozhen?"

Li Xinyu glanced at Zhang Ke. Qiao Zhen was the family's name. She turned away and looked away. Even if she resented her cousin's rudeness, it was unreasonable to pay attention to Zhang Ke's chat-up at this time; Besides, Zhang Ke's eyes were rude enough. She thought so and raised her arms to cover her chest.

Li Zaizhu impatiently asked the police sitting at the back of the car: "why don't you drive?"

"What's the hurry?" with he Jiyun as a demonstration, the police in Malian street were bold and stared at Li zaixu impatiently. "You have a lot to do, don't wait for the notes to go?"

He Jiyun and two policemen found several witnesses in the H national restaurant to take notes. They always had to sit down first. Li zaixu and they had abusive behavior first.

It happened that the waiter who helped Zhang Ke order their meal at that time was a Korean girl recruited by the shopkeeper. She could understand Korean and witnessed the whole process of what happened. Her testimony was the most powerful. He Jiyun relaxed after getting her testimony. This matter is simple now.

Zhang Ke was impatient to wait in the carriage, but he Jiyun had to do his work carefully at this time so that others would not buckle their hats and find something suitable to resist.

Listening to the news outside, many students had gathered to watch the excitement. There was another riot. Listening to someone approaching the police car and talking to the police outside the police car, their tone was very unfriendly. They were almost yelling with a lesson. Zhang Ke heard them clearly in the car.

"I'm he Xiaoguang, deputy director of the Foreign Affairs Office of Dongda University. I heard that an overseas student of H nationality in our school was detained for you. What happened? You won't investigate it first. Do you have to detain people first? What can you do if there are international disputes? Can you be responsible?"

"Mr. He, we're in the car..." the youth of H country next to Li zaixu heard the voice outside and shouted outside, "Mr. He, I'm Jin nanyong. We're all in the car, and our students are also in the car."

"You open the police car and I'll take the foreign student and his two friends away first..." the tail door of the police car was suddenly opened by a middle-aged man in a suit. The police guard outside the car didn't have time to stop him. At this time, he Jiyun got the witness's record and squeezed out of the H national restaurant. He came over and shouted, "Hello, Hello, who are you?"

He Xiaoguang, deputy director of the Foreign Affairs Department of Donghai University, ignored he Jiyun's shouting behind, climbed into the police car, glanced at Zhang Ke and sun Jingmeng, and taught him a very impolite lesson: "Are you students of Dongda? You have the courage to beat people with moving people and eat leopard courage. You are undermining international relations. Your behavior will make international friends cold hearted to China and are not afraid of being expelled by the school?"

Zhang Ke frowned slightly. He was most disgusted with this kind of guy who was hot at the sight of foreigners. He thought it was his ancestors who scolded him, couldn't beat him, and buckled his hat. Looking at he Jiyun coming from behind, he said faintly, "you drag him down."

He Jiyun was really rude. He grabbed on he Xiaoguang's trousers and belt and pulled it off the car. He Xiaoguang didn't pay attention. He banged his elbow against the base of the car, almost knocked off two front teeth, stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He Jiyun scolded: "if you hinder us from executing the police again, be careful I'll handcuff you." He turned back and closed the police car.

"I'm he Xiaoguang, deputy director of the Foreign Affairs Office of Dongda. Did you know that your barbaric law enforcement will cause foreign affairs disputes?"

"Shit, which eye of yours saw us enforce the law savagely..." he Jiyun couldn't help it until now. Fortunately, this guy hit him at the muzzle of the gun, and he couldn't help but swear outside the car, "I handcuffed more than 30 RB people and more than 10 h people in Fuchun Pavilion, and I didn't see any foreign affairs disputes. I was bluffing you! Ask you director Zhang to come here, or ask the school leaders of Dongda to come here; you won't receive me."

Zhang Ke was amused when he listened in the carriage. He looked at the two h Chinese people opposite him, Li Zaizhu and Jin nanyong. They must have heard of the Fuchun Pavilion spring buying event when they came to Jianye. Their expressions were really interesting at this time.

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