C1821 It Was Hard to Bear
C1821 It Was Hard to Bear
"Zhou Bulei!" The old man replied indifferently.
Central CBD Plaza President? The policeman reacted and smiled, "I'm afraid you have to go to our Chief for this. Captain can't make the decision."
"Where's your director?" The old man glanced at the constable.
The policeman saw that the old man was very serious and sighed, "Do you know where this is?"
"Gaixia." The old man took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it up, and then looked at the world shrouded in silver. He then smiled.
You want to come ask for someone even knowing the Criminal Police Brigade? The police officer was completely convinced by the old man: "There's a 80% chance there's a problem with Zhou Bulei's Criminal Police Brigade. Our bureau chief will personally investigate Zhou Bulei's case, which shows that the case is very serious. No matter what relationship you have with Zhou Bulei, it's better to wait until it's clearly investigated before saying anything.
The officer saw that the old man's expression was unhappy and advised patiently: "It's so cold outside, and the chief is very busy, you should go back, Gaixia Police Force will not wrongly accuse a good person, and will not let a bad person go."
The old man looked impatient as he said coldly, "Don't talk about this useless stuff. Let me ask you one last time, where is your bureau chief?"
Seeing the old man being so stubborn and arrogant, the police officer's face also darkened. With a businesslike tone, he asked, "Have you made an appointment yet?"
The old man turned around, pointed at the officer's chest and spoke arrogantly: "Kid, it's not that I want to make an appointment with your bureau chief, but your bureau chief made an appointment with me. Where's your chief? "
The director wants to make an appointment with you? Do you think you are Secretary of Municipal Bureau? "I'm sorry, I don't know."
The old man sneered and suddenly grabbed the policeman's neck and lifted him up. "Do you believe that I won't kill you?"
The policeman's face turned red as he did not expect the old man to make a move. He had never thought that the old man would be so strong that he could not even resist. In front of the old man, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Do you know where your director is now?" The old man laughed. "Tell me honestly, and I'll spare your life."
The policeman looked at the old man and gritted his teeth.
"In that case, die!" The old man exerted a little strength on his wrist and was about to break the policeman's neck.
Coincidentally, Han Dongfei walked out of the Criminal Police Brigade. He immediately pulled out his gun and opened up the safety: "Let go of him, otherwise we'll fire!"
The old man's gaze swept across Han Dongfei's uniform. He put down the policeman and patted his face, "If I'm not wrong, this is your bureau chief, right?"
The police officer was already intimidated by the old man's powerful strength. He originally wanted to warn Han Dongfei, but who knew that the old man would actually ask and nod his head mechanically.
"Mortal trash!" The old man threw the policeman to the side, and slowly walked towards Han Dongfei, "Today my mood is pretty good, I didn't want my Criminal Police Brigade to turn into a river of blood, so I kept my gun."
A faintly discernible presence came from the old man. Han Dongfei looked him up and down a few times, then said to the nervous policeman: "Don't say anything, go down."
Only then did the police officer react. He looked at Martial Cultivator who was slowly walking towards Han Dongfei, then looked at the bureau chief who kept the gun and hesitated.
The old man stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at the police officer with an enigmatic smile on his face. "You really want to die?"
"Hurry up and leave!" Han Dongfei roared at the policeman.
The officer acknowledged and hurried downstairs.
Han Dongfei let out a long breath, laughed and asked: "Old sir, are you Martial Cultivator?"
"Didn't the Martial Cultivator dare to ask you for him?" The old man walked straight into the Criminal Police Brigade office, sat down on the sofa, and pushed the empty teacup over, "I only drink Tie Guanyin, the good Tie Guanyin."
Han Dongfei's lungs were about to explode, but if he were to be angry at Martial Cultivator, he really had to weigh the pros and cons of it.
"I'm sorry, it's just white tea." Han Dongfei forced a smile on his face.
"Then get someone to buy it." The old man knocked on his crossed leg, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It should be enough for half an hour, right?"
Han Dongfei tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. He smiled helplessly: "Old sir, everyone is working on a case. Will it be alright if you drink some white tea?"
"Of course not." The old man lit up a cigarette, puffed out a mouthful of smoke at Han Dongfei and slowly said, "Is it alright if you can kill me?"
Han Dongfei looked at the old man for a long time and nodded: "Okay! I'll buy it! "
"Hurry up and come back." The old man took a drag from his cigarette, he then took a drag from his cigarette and said coldly, "If you perform well, then I won't bother you about taking my son captive. If you don't perform well, how many hours will my son stay at Criminal Police Brigade, and how many lives will I take from you?"
Crazy! Too arrogant! Han Dongfei tried probing with a smile on his face, "May I ask who you are taking away, Sir?"
"Zhou Bulei!" The old man flicked the ash off his cigarette and asked Han Dongfei, "What's your name?"
"My name is Han, and my name is Dongfei." Han Dongfei picked up the cellphone on the table and asked the old man, "May I have your name, Mister Gao?"
"Zhou Faren!" The old man waved his hand impatiently, "After I buy the tea leaves, I will also bring Zhou Bulei here. I have to take this opportunity to think about how I should settle this debt."
Your son has violated the law, and we caught him in a righteous and natural way, yet he still wants to get even with us? Han Dongfei was so angry that his legs were trembling. "Mr. Zhou, there's a reason for everything."
The Martial Cultivator has the way of the Martial Cultivator. Since you are able to lead the charge with your Municipal Bureau, you should understand that no matter what mistake the Martial Cultivator has committed, he should be handed over to the Martial Sect Alliance. Zhou Faren put out his cigarette and clenched his fist, "Hurry up and go. Don't let my mood get bad and things will get serious."
"Mr. Zhou, please wait a moment!" Han Dongfei hurriedly left the office.
Glancing at the tightly shut door, Zhou Faren snorted: "You ant!"
Zhou Faren actually had a very arrogant personality. However, he had to keep a low profile since his elder brother was standing in front of him. From childhood until now, he had endured very hard.
He did not understand, why would Zhou Family, which even Martial Sect had looked down upon, act so cautiously. This was not scientific.
If not for the death of his big brother and the death of the yellow-faced lady, it would be quite difficult for him to stand out and uphold justice for Zhou Bulei.
Thinking about the love affair back then, a hint of sweetness flashed across Zhou Faren's mouth, but it also made him slightly unhappy. That tigress of the family was too ferocious. If she had not strongly opposed it, Zhou Bulei could recognize his ancestors and return to his clan. No matter how low-key his Zhou Family was, he would not have allowed Zhou Bulei to be caught within the Criminal Police Brigade.
However, playing with a little girl in a big hotel was nothing compared to the Martial Sect.
Ah, Bu Lei, you've suffered. After today, Father will definitely let you lead a peerless life. Thinking about how from today onwards, he would be the Patriarch of Zhou Family, Zhou Faren felt a little flustered.
After about 20 minutes, the door was pushed open and a tall man walked in.
Zhou Faren frowned, "Where's your bureau chief?"
"Secretary Duo has something to talk to him about. I'm here to meet with Mr. Zhou." Ye Lingtian took the tea cup and opened Tie Guanyin's package. He brewed a cup of tea and respectfully handed it to Zhou Faren, "Please enjoy."
Zhou Faren was holding a teacup and feeling very dissatisfied. He had made up his mind to come here and slap his face. Who would have thought that after the police chief ran away, he would slap the face of a small fry?
"Is there anything more important than for me to contact you?" Zhou Faren snorted coldly and nodded, "What a good Han Dongfei, what a good Gaixia Squadron. If the tiger doesn't show off his might, do you think I'm a sick cat?!"
What are you, a tiger? What am I? If it wasn't because he couldn't find any information on Zhou Bulei after searching for a long time, Ye Lingtian really couldn't be bothered to say more to this idiot.
"Bureau Chief Han didn't want to delay Mr. Zhou, but because the matter was very serious and he had no choice but to ask his superior." Ye Lingtian smiled along with him and said carefully, "The Zhou Bulei case has a very wide scope and involves a lot of people. Ye Lingtian accompanied with a smile and said carefully," The Zhou Bulei case has a very wide scope and also involves a lot of people.
A case supervised by the Police Department? Zhou Faren frowned and said lazily, "Who is that little girl playing at Versailles Hotel? The thousand catties of a secretary of the provincial government or a big shot of a big shot, how could they get into the police department? "
"Uh, that's not it either. Someone from the higher-ups came down to investigate the case and accidentally bumped into him. As for Zhou Bulei, he had a close relationship with some people from the police force and was involved in a crime of duty." Ye Lingtian handed Zhou Faren a cigarette, and explained, "Mr. Zhou is an otherworldly expert, so I'm afraid he's not very familiar with the current state of affairs in the secular world. The anti-corruption storm is raging like wildfire in the country, and there are still people committing crimes at this critical juncture."
"Didn't your chief tell you when he asked you to come and entertain me?" Zhou Faren sipped his tea and held his cigarette with a look of superiority.
He didn't have much ability, but his way of acting cool was really profound. Ye Lingtian resisted the urge to vomit and quickly shook his head.
"I don't care how many people are involved in this case. I must take Zhou Bulei with me!" Zhou Faren cut off his cigarette and threw it into the ashtray. He stood up with both hands behind his back and said firmly, "If you're smart, then bring Zhou Bulei over here right now or I'll massacre the Gaixia Police Force!"
Ye Lingtian's face was covered in black lines, where the hell did this Martial Cultivator come from, the Cultivation Level's rank is that of an ant, his temper is not small, the moment he opened his mouth to shut his mouth he massacred the police. Did you really not know that such a huge thing happened to his Secret World? If he didn't know, then he would be in trouble.
"Mr. Zhou, is there no room for buffer?" Ye Lingtian lit up his cigarette and said with a smile.
What kind of expression is that? Do you think I don't dare to look down on you?! Zhou Faren was furious. His eyes turned extremely cold: "I gave you a chance before, but you don't have the confidence to do so. If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Ye Lingtian swallowed his saliva and said hurriedly, "Mr. Zhou, please wait."
Zhou Faren frowned, he sized Ye Lingtian up and down a few times and laughed: "Scared? If you had more brains, bring Zhou Bulei to me. I will use the honor of the Martial Cultivator to guarantee that not only will you not be punished, you will even rise to the top. You won't be able to grasp a good opportunity, yet you chose to die with Han Dongfei.