Chapter 33

"This..."

Hearing the threat of the rich second generation, deputy director Li even moved out of the Bureau directly. For a time, the old policeman fell into a dilemma.

One side is driving tens of millions of luxury cars, and the identity is definitely not simple; On the other hand, it has the relationship with the police station, and its own strength can not be underestimated.

He can't offend either side. What should I do?

"Lao Yang, why don't you..."

When the young policeman heard what the rich second generation said, he gave a direct look, which naturally biased towards this side. Two million Faraday and the uncle of the deputy director, this is a golden thigh. Even if you don't hold it, you can't offend it.

Seeing Lao Yang's hesitant look, he was worried.

There is no hesitation. Obviously, the rich second generation is more powerful. Is it really fair and just.

The old policeman looked at the little policeman. Alas, it seems that he is not deep in the world. There are many rich people in this magic capital, and there are no few people who have relationships. Even ordinary people can't offend casually. It's better to deal with the accidents fairly. In this way, it's great to see the rich second generation. Do you know that ye Xuan's car has reached the level of ten million, How easy it is.

"If you don't want to be private, please go to the police station!"

He can't offend them, so let the people above solve it.

"What, let me go to the police station. Is there any mistake? I'm very busy."

The rich second generation looked at the policeman impatiently. Did they really want to favor the poor man? They took out the phone and started dialing.

"Hey, uncle, I ran into a car. The little policeman of your police station said I took the main responsibility, okay, okay!"

Then he handed the cell phone to the old policeman and said with an unhappy face, "your deputy director Li's phone."

After the old policeman answered the phone, he kept saying yes. After all, it was his superior, and he was just an ordinary policeman. How dare he disobey the order.

Soon, from the words that the rich second generation took the main responsibility just now, he immediately changed to Ye Xuan's.

"Boy, lose money quickly. I just bought this car recently. It's not much. Just lose a million!"

"Ha ha!"

Are you alone? Ye Xuan was not in a hurry and asked, "give me your account number and I'll transfer more than two million to you to buy your broken Faraday!"

"Buy, buy!"

The rich second generation thought he had heard wrong and planned to buy his car for $2 million. It takes a local tyrant to say such a thing.

His family is rich, but he has been begging for a long time to buy this car, and this man actually said so lightly that he bought it. It's not believable, it's not believable at all. He wanted to see if it was a real cow or a fake force, and gave an account directly.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but say that he began to transfer money, more than two million. He really didn't pay attention to it.

"Well, the money has been transferred."

Sure enough, after a while, the rich second generation received the information of money arrival, showing a happy expression and secretly said: this man is really a fool. His car is really so expensive, but he has been driving for some time and has not been worth the money for a long time. Now with the money, he can buy another luxury car to drive.

Ye Xuan said faintly at this time, "then should I be compensated?"

Is he a random loser? Giving each other money is to let him jump into the trap and be complacent.

The rich second generation is in a very good mood now. With a big hand, "I don't think your car is worth much. I'll compensate you 100000!"

100000 days? It's nice to speak!

"When I first bought this car, I paid 16 million Chinese dollars. Well, I just bought it the day before yesterday. Just now, many places have been damaged. I don't want to pay more. It's almost five million!"

"Sixteen million! Five million more!"

Gudong!

The rich second generation was stunned. Originally, they thought it was just hundreds of thousands of cars. Unexpectedly, it was so expensive.

Sixteen million, that's more than five times more than his Faraday. How is that possible?

Wrong people, absolutely wrong people!

"Boy, you're crazy about money. You need 16 million more for your old car!" the other party doesn't believe the price at all. It's ridiculous. I haven't even seen the brand. It's worth 16 million. Are you kidding.

"Don't believe it?"

Ye Xuan took out the contract directly from the car and threw it on the face of the rich second generation, "have a good look, isn't it!"

"This, this..."

Looking at the contract in hand, the rich second generation was stunned. Originally, they thought that the other party was just a small three-year-old. Unexpectedly, they drove tens of millions of luxury cars. No matter how bad their background is, they can't be any worse.

Nima, do rich people like to play like this.

If you buy a ten million sports car, you can see at a glance that if you can reduce trouble, you can reduce trouble. It's good for each such low-key car.

But what if you have money? His uncle is the deputy director of the police station. No matter how rich you are, you have to obey obediently.

"Lose money, what money do I want to lose? It's all your responsibility just now!"

The rich second generation said arrogantly, and there was no sign of mistake at all.

"Really?"

Ye Xuan sneered. Since it's all like this, don't blame him.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and began to call Zhang Dong. Although he didn't want to owe anyone, he couldn't be bullied. The weaker you are in this society, the better others think you will be bullied.

Simply tell the story. Zhang Dong asked Ye Xuan to wait and hung up the phone.

This hanging is amazing. The high-level of mordu began to shake.

The mayor of magic city immediately changed his face after receiving a phone call. He called director Zhao of the police station directly and even scolded.

Originally, director Zhao Jianye was crossing his legs leisurely tasting tea and humming a tune from time to time. When he saw the phone call from the mayor, he immediately stood up and answered the phone respectfully.

"Well, Zhao Jianye, you can. Look at what you do, you offend such a person. Does the director want to do it?"

A stinking curse came from the phone, which made Zhang Jianye look confused.

He didn't do anything today. How did he make the mayor so angry. Even in recent days, I have honestly went to work and left work on time.

Carefully asked, "mayor, what have I done recently?"

"You mean to ask me. Look at the deputy director surnamed Li under you. He just offended the wrong person. Immediately, immediately, let him solve the matter and ask for forgiveness, otherwise he won't have to go to work tomorrow!"

With that, he hung up the phone.

"The deputy director surnamed Li, isn't he Li Yuan? He made a mistake when he stepped on the horse, and let me carry the pot for him!"

The more you think, the more angry you are. Dial the other person's number directly.

Li Yuan glanced at the number above and immediately connected, "director Zhao, what's the matter with calling me!"

"You know I'm the director. I thought you were the director!"

Zhang Jianye was very blunt and didn't give face at all.

What happened?

Li Yuan is a little confused. What happened to the director today? He was shot!

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