Chapter 1,533, provoke distraction!
The retired son is very scared. Also very helpless.
He witnessed Xiao Zheng's playing with his companions. This means that Xiao Zheng will not pay attention to whether they are the son of the party secretary or the son of the deputy mayor. As long as he is provoked, he will not let go.
Therefore, it is unwise to shout slogans at this time, and there is no bird to use. He looked at Song Sicheng with helpless eyes and hoped that the leader could reach out to help.
But Song Sicheng let him down.
Xiao Zheng’s style is too embarrassing. Even if Song Sicheng has a father of a municipal party committee secretary, he is not willing to be at this moment, and Xiao Zheng is arguing. The only end of the game is to be insulted by Xiao Zheng in advance.
However, if you can't beat it, Song Sicheng can only quietly hide in the corner and wait for the rescue.
When the rescuer came, he was the home of Song Sicheng.
He even made up his mind, once he controlled the audience, he had to take down the Dragon and Phoenix Tower!
"I want you to ask you?" Xiao Zheng glanced at the son of the cold. Thin lips are slightly open.
The son of the son heard the words, his heart snorted. During the period, Ai Ai’s move toward Xiao Zheng. Both legs are filled with lead. Step back three times. Scared and pale.
The authority can be full of majesty. It is like an emperor above the temple. Who dares to look straight?
But if this old man who is aging due to state work is raining, wearing a coat and walking on a small road in the country, I am afraid that a nine-paste sesame official will not put him in the eye?
Part of the majesty comes from aging in the past years, and the other part comes from its identity and status.
In the eyes of many people, this son has an extraordinary life and a tough background. His every move will naturally touch people's hearts. But once Xiao Zheng didn't care about his so-called background background, he was just a second ancestor who was hollowed out by the wine. Unbearable.
After the son of Xiaozi was close to Xiao Zheng, he immediately said: "Xiao Zheng, we have no enmity with you, why do you beat people?"
It seems to be recalcitrant, in fact, it means to be soft. Just being held by people all the year round, suddenly let him kneel down and admit his mistakes, he can't adapt. Words and deeds are still mixed with the arrogance of the Tai-Zi Party.
"I am this blue-and-white flower and you have no enmity?" Xiao Zheng slightly lifted his mouth and took a sip of fragrant. "Why are you breaking it? Is it your eyes, or is it blocking you?"
That son's face changed slightly, and I didn't know how to pick it up. It’s just that the line of sight is slightly drooping, and it’s quite a bit of a bow. On the other hand, Xiao Zheng is sitting in a chair, drinking tea and smoking a cigarette. The manners are much like the son of a son. Criticizing the erroneous son of the son.
"I just heard you talking on the phone, is it called to the Central Security Bureau?" Xiao Zheng asked. The heart is also secret doubts. As for this bag, can you enter the lining army? However, after thinking about it, I will rush to the backstage background of this group of sons. It’s really easy to go to a central ministry.
The son of the son listened to Xiao Zheng taking the initiative to mention the Central Guard Bureau, and the waist plate was slightly straightened. Eyes shine: "Xiao Zheng, I believe that you will not be unfamiliar with the Guard Bureau. I am active as a Guard Bureau. If you hit me, you must have no good fruit to eat."
The son of the son seems to have seized the straw, which is quite suspected of pulling the tiger skin. He deliberately concealed the true identity of Lei Jun. It is also afraid that Xiao Zheng will break the can.
Speaking of it, on the potential of the ranks, Lei Jun is much more than a civilian. Lei Jun had a close encounter with the opportunity of a national-level amnesty. Although it is impossible to talk about it, it is impossible to establish a revolutionary friendship created by any film and television drama, but it is a promising future for him to hide in the office and drink tea to read the newspaper son.
"Don't scare me. I am timid." Xiao Zheng put down the teacup and slowly stood up.
He has to be timid, and there are not a few daring in this world.
When the younger brother saw Xiao Zheng getting up, he was busy and stepped back two steps. He blinked and asked: "Or, let's discuss something?"
"What is the matter to discuss?" The son of the son is quite confused and looks to Xiao Zheng. A little vigilant in the eyes.
"Do you tell me the ins and outs? If I feel that I have nothing to do with you, I will not be embarrassed about you." Xiao Zheng said, the words turned. "But if you don't want to say it, I can only treat you as a gang!"
At the end of the day, Xiao Zheng released the majesty of the sky. The coldness of the ice that has been soaked in blood is not something that this son can resist.
For a moment, he had a soft leg and some trembled back.
"How?" Xiao Zheng's thin lips were slightly open, and the deep scorpion flashed with cold awns. "Say, still don't say?"
This time, before the son of the son opened, Song Sicheng was screaming: "Take your mouth!"
He promptly stopped the swaying heart of the son.
Say what?
Said a group of officials in the second generation to take advantage of the family background to rob the women?
Said a group of officials second generation arbitrarily banned private bans, smashing and looting?
I really want to give Xiao Zhengzhen the actual evidence, and it is bound to delay Song Sicheng’s proposed post-autumn settlement. Retaliation will also be greatly reduced. Therefore, Xiao Zhengyi opened his mouth and Song Sicheng would drink his brother in time. Let it not talk nonsense.
Xiao Zheng saw it, but his heart was slightly surprised. This Song Sicheng still has some brains. Not a straw bag.
It’s just a little more than Xiao Zheng’s young leader who is intriguing with the big man every day. Still can't get on the counter.
Xiao Zheng gently patted the shoulder of the son, but his face gradually sank: "Song Sicheng I dare not move. Because his father is a deputy national leader. What about you? Is your father so strong as Song Shuji?"
His fingers were dark and forceful, and his son’s face was distorted. Cold sweat smashed down.
The pain of the pain, the son of the son of the brother has never been clear.
No wonder Song Sicheng is not afraid!
It’s no wonder that the iron heart is going to scream with Xiao Zheng!
It’s no wonder that I just dared to kick the legs, instead of greeting Song Sicheng directly!
It turns out that people are full of enthusiasm, and Xiao Zheng does not dare to move.
Can you?
For your sake, do you really want to sacrifice me as a cannon?
Lei Jun was beaten on the spot. Blood flows all over the place. Can my mother have Lei Jun’s resistance?
In case of playing three long and two short, who will give my aunt a pension.
Xiao Zhengyi provoked a slap in the face, and the son of the son of the son screamed at the scene that Song Sicheng had been sorry for himself. The more you think about it, the more you want to be, the more you want to be more wrong. In the end, his eyes sank and whispered: "Do you really let me go?"
Xiao Zheng shrugged: "I speak and count."
"Okay. I said." The son of the son said that he was concise and sly, and he shunned it and said it to the public. But he modified his intentions. Can not escape the motives of strong robbing women.
Xiao Zheng listened with gusto, but Song Sicheng was not far from the fire. If the eyes can kill, the son of the son was already late by Song Sicheng.