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"Why? Want to do it?"
He Lu looked excited and watched a few youths with oily noodles rushing violently and yelled, "Haha, just a few paralyzed, and lay in the hospital before the hands were overheated. I thought I was a little bit surprised. The policeman didn’t expect it to be a **** waste. He fell down with a punch and was boring. Come on, this time, I promise to lighten up!"
When these two oil-faced noodle ancestors heard He Lu's broken thoughts, his original face turned green on the spot, and he subconsciously stopped, hesitating whether to rush up.
"Who do you call waste?" Song Du angered: "I was just unprepared!"
He Lu sneered and said disdainfully: "The feet are all stretched out and they are called unprepared? Should I say this?"
"You bullshit!" Governor Song was even more angry.
"I'm talking nonsense?" He Lu looked at Governor Du with a look of contempt. "I asked you, I just came in before, and it was you who suddenly made trouble? When we came back to God, our feet were almost reaching our side, Is it you? I shot in a hurry and beat you down, didn't I brag?"
"I…"
Governor Song was red-faced and was about to quibble, and He Lu again said: "Why? It can't be said? The reason is poor? I'll ask you again, is it you who just refused to admit it? Is it you who shamelessly? Is it you who wants to quibble? "
"I..." Song Du said several times, but he couldn't find any words.
"Alas, the so-called tree without skin will definitely die, people shamelessly invincible." He Lu looked at Song Du with a look of contempt, shook his head and said: "You say shamelessness under the world, aren't you like this?"
Governor Song was depressed, quite depressed. There was a stun in his chest that he couldn't spit out, and it burned him hard to get the extreme.
What makes me shameless?
If I am shameless, I just called you bloody!
Gollum...
The second generation ancestors who had stopped their feet all shrank back subconsciously. How hard they were. They didn’t know, but Governor Song was a down-to-earth policeman. He was a martial artist and saw Song Governor himself. At home, the palm knife splits two stacked bricks in one go.
In front of him, how could Lu Lu get down with a punch?
Rely, this level of fierce men, I don’t want to join in the fun! Isn't this simply delivering food to others? Didn’t hear how many people got sick in bed? I don't know if it's serious or not. Shouldn't it be a half-hearted failure? It shouldn’t be that bad. I can’t get out of bed for at most two or three months. Well, it must be!
These second-generation ancestors retired and thoughtlessly thoughtlessly, when they stood next to Zhou Dashao, they immediately clamored: "Brother Song, this guy has a lack of heart, do him, we support you!"
A group of counseling!
Song Du secretly scolded. As soon as he saw that these two second-generation ancestors were leaving, he scolded him in the bottom of his heart, but he also knew that these were soft-footed shrimps who were hollowed out by the wine. They dared to rush over and estimate. In an instant, he had to be laid down, and he didn't expect much.
"Why? Do you still want to do it?" He Lu seemed to smile with a smile: "You said, if I beat you, would it be a police attack?"
Song Du is still sullen, but when he hears He Lu suddenly, his scalp is numb immediately, because he can see it. The careless boy in front of him is an out-and-out fighting maniac, and he really intends to face him. Play hard!
Thinking of the opponent's powerful punch, and now his right leg is still slightly numb, Governor Song secretly gasped. He knew very well that the strength of this kid in front of him was not much worse than that of the heroes who beat tigers with bare hands in ancient times. It is unwise to match up with such a person.
Governor Song's eyes turned around secretly and sneered: "Don't be brave with me, wait for Zhou Shao to get things done, and I will pick you up again." , So that others can not see the anger.
"This **** is not without a mind, it will lead the disaster out." Zheng Zhuoquan whispered secretly with Sun Siyi.
Zhou Dashao, who was angry, didn't think too much. He immediately patted his thigh and pointed at He Ludao: "You are kind, rest assured, I will definitely die you today!" After that, he stared at Zheng Zhuoquan, Sun Siyi and Yang Ning, Shouted: "Not only him, but you too!"
"Yes, I want to see today, who can save you!" Song Fuhong was also talking about it: "Don't think that you know the deputy chief of the police station, it's a great look, don't be afraid to tell you, others are afraid, we Don’t be afraid, it’s not that you know people!”
With that said, he took out his mobile phone and made a grand call. "Yes... It's me, Uncle Meng, and my cousin's hands have been cut off by someone, but there are people backing... Who said? The police station. Thank you, Director."
"Nonsense, I'll talk to old Xie." Song Fuhong's phone was on hands-free, so the calm and heavy voice of the other party quickly came out.
After hanging up the phone, Song Fuhong looked at Zheng Zhuoquan with a smug look and sneered: "Do you know who? Listen carefully, the Municipal Discipline Inspection Commission, do you know how powerful it is?" After that, he said, "I am not afraid to play with you , Let you know what will happen to those who offend us!"
With that said, Song Fuhong glanced at Yang Ning deeply.
"Do you really want to play?" Yang Ning suddenly looked very strange.
"Why? Can't you play?" Song Fuhong smiled and said: "Afraid of it, right? You know how powerful? Do you really want to beg us to let you go? Give you two words and dream!"
Zhou Dashao also smirked with his cell phone: "How do you want to play, we are here to accompany you, not afraid of you playing blindly, afraid that no one will dare to play with you!"
At the moment, Zhou Dashao was full of enthusiasm and said wildly: "Of course, if you kneel on the ground and beg me, and lick the soles for me, I can consider letting you go."
"Okay, I will play with you, I hope you can play with me to the end."
Yang Ning nodded thoughtfully. His words made Song Fuhong, who was proud of himself, stunned Zhou Dashao, but soon, the two of them disdain, secretly saying that you are what roots you know, knowing that in Huahai Whose pit is this land? In this place, even if you have passed Jianglong, you have to be honest and obedient to Lao Tzu. Otherwise, you will be twitching your skin, peeling your skin, and killing you will make you nowhere to reason!
Yang Ning is thinking about how to play, but at this time, Zheng Zhuoquan stood with a cold face, standing next to Yang Ning, hesitantly said: "Brother Yang, do you really plan to play with them?"
"No way, people have to pull to play, if not, how embarrassing?" Yang Ning's face does not matter: "Why, do you have any suggestions?"
Zheng Zhuoquan frowned slightly. After a while, he pondered: "Well, let me play with them first."
"You?" Yang Ning was a little surprised. He never expected that Zheng Zhuoquan would say so to him.
In Yang Ning's view, although Zheng Zhuoquan's father is the director of the Bureau of Land and Resources, in the final analysis, he is a bureaucratic cadre in a serious manner, and it can be used in other cities. It may work in Huahai, an international metropolis. It's more than enough, but it's obvious that I can't handle it.
In addition, since these two second-generation ancestors could have been mixed in the Central District at first, it was presumed that the backgrounds were not simple. Yang Ning really didn’t think that a department-level cadre with more than enough comparisons could suppress the arrogance of these second-generation ancestors .
However, Zheng Zhuoquan should not be a mindless person. Yang Ning is very certain, and it is impossible. He has other backers?
"Are you sure?" Yang Ning finally asked.
"Ok." Zheng Zhuoquan nodded.
"Okay, but don't force it."
Zheng Zhuoquan nodded again, then turned around, facing the already impatient Song Fuhong and Zhou Dashao and others, sneered: "There is no regrets to take medicine under the world, are you sure you really want to play?"
"Frighten anyone, what kind of green onion do you count?" Zhou Dashao looked disdainful.
"I see." Zheng Zhuoquan nodded, and then took out his phone. After hesitating for a while, he dialed a number.
For a long while, a languid voice came from the end of the phone, "Table power, why did you suddenly think of looking for me, did your dad give you pocket money again?"
Because Zheng Zhuoquan is also driving hands-free, many people present heard this lazy voice. Yang Ningzao was so familiar with it. Soon, a face flashed across his head, and his face looked strange.
As for Zhou Dashao and Song Fuhong, they also felt a little familiar at first, but soon, the two of them twitched their hearts, and they seemed to hear who was talking.
Zheng Zhuoquan stared at Zhou Dashao, Song Fuhong and others who were gradually looking green. Shen said: "I was bullied by a few second ancestors, they said they would kill me."