"You police are the protectors of taxpayers, but you are helpless when we are in danger," Yan Ruyu sat on the sofa in the office of the chief of the Jincheng District Public Security Bureau, with a lady's cigarette in her hand, her legs crossed, her pointed His high-heeled shoes were dangling there, and he looked dissatisfiedly at Deputy Director Zhang who kept saying good things with a smiling face, and said mercilessly: "This result really disappoints me, and even, even makes me worry about the safety of the entire continent. The situation is worrying.”

"Mr. Yan, what are you saying? We are also doing our best to investigate this matter every day."

Grass, there are many problems with Mingzhu people! Open your mouth taxpayers shut your mouth taxpayers, are you the only one who knows how to use the legitimate rights and interests of Chinese citizens? Fortunately, our people's connotation is relatively high. If you come to the bureau and sit around and don't leave just to hurt a few people, then I, the bureau chief, simply don't do anything! Although Director Zhang Dai thought so in his heart, he had a smile on his face: "Don't worry, we will resolutely deal fatal blows to all evil forces! However, there must be time for us to investigate the origins of those people That's all."

"Hmph, time? It's been five days, isn't it enough?" Yan Ruyu hated the bureaucratic face-to-face remarks of acting director Zhang, and sharply retorted: "Every time you come here, you always say that. , But those people are still doing the right thing... Director Zhang, to be honest, I have doubts about the capabilities of your mainland police. If this happened in Mingzhu, they will solve this problem soon."

"Hehe," Acting Director Zhang continued to laugh along with him: "Mr. Yan, I think what you said is a bit extreme. Dalu and Mingzhu are a family, and there is no need to divide each other..."

"Okay, I don't have much time to discuss this boring topic with you here." Yan Ruyu stood up: "Director Zhang, I hope that no one will go to Tianhe to cause trouble in the future, otherwise I will go directly to the Municipal Bureau Find your chief. That's it, Li Dan, let's go."

Li Dan who was sitting on the side nodded, stood up and took a few quick steps to open the door for Yan Ruyu.

"Mr. Yan, please go slowly." Seeing that this beautiful woman with a knife-like mouth finally stopped pestering him, Acting Director Zhang hurriedly stood up from behind the table: "We will solve the situation you reported as soon as possible... ...Damn it, when Zhan Zhao was here before, I didn't encounter such shitty things! Why did I get involved? Well, it seems that I should go back to Jinghua earlier... Wang Dapeng? Wang Dapeng? Let him come to my office !"

"Director, Wang Dapeng has gone to the Municipal Bureau." The little secretary replied timidly from the secretary's office at the opposite door: "Shall I call him?"

"Forget it, I'll call him myself." Director Zhang waved his hand, and slammed the door of the office behind him, making the little secretary stick out his tongue in fright, thinking: This Deputy Director Zhang, apart from meeting with the office every day We tell nasty jokes, and our ability is not as calm as when Director Zhan was there...

"Mr. Yan, shall we go back to the company?" Li Dan glanced outside the car: "It's almost four o'clock, should we go directly to your place?"

"Well, since it's almost time to get off work, let's go back to Bihaiyuntian first." Yan Ruyu leaned her head back on the seat tiredly.

Bihaiyuntian is the name of the community where Qin Zhao's family is located. Ever since Ye Qingling and Qin Tianhe left Qingdao one after another, in order to appreciate what Yan Ruyu had done for Qin Zhao, Ye Qingling privately gave her the Qin family villa temporarily when she came to Qingdao Because after being treated like that by someone, sister Yan subconsciously regarded herself as his, so she became the new owner of the villa without hesitation.

"Okay," Li Dan agreed, and told the bodyguard and driver: "Huzi, go to Bihaiyuntian."

Hu Zi, who was brought by Yan Ruyu from Mingzhu, agreed, then grabbed the air headset above his collar, and gave the command to go home to the car in front of him with three bodyguards...

"Hello?" Wang Dapeng, who was sitting on the co-pilot's seat, heard the phone ringing and took out his mobile phone to check the number. It was the landline of the director's office, and quickly said respectfully, "Deputy Director Zhang, I'm Wang Dapeng."

"Where are you now?"

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Zhang's words, Wang Dapeng smiled wryly and glanced back at Zhan Sansi who was sitting with Lu Xiayi: "I'm with Deputy Mayor Zhan, and now I'm going to the film and television city. , what's the matter?"

"Hey, Wang Dapeng, what time are you still running around!" Acting Director Zhang didn't have any scruples because Wang Dapeng and Zhan Sansi talked together, and still complained: "Do you know how annoying that Yan Ruyu is? I've been nagging me here all afternoon, and now my ears are still ringing! Why are you going to the film and television city? It's not under your jurisdiction. Hurry up and go back to the bureau to study the troubles of the Tianhe Group. Just That's it, come back as soon as possible!"

"The neighbor next door is numb!" After hearing the busy tone from the phone, an angry Wang Dapeng cursed: "Who the hell is his surname Zhang? He only knows that he drinks tea and reads newspapers in the office every day. What a shit!" Don't care about it. The brothers are so busy that he can't see it, and he complained just because he explained a few words to a woman, what the hell..."

"Dapeng, what are you talking about?" Seeing Wang Dapeng like this, Zhan Sansi frowned and scolded him: "Anyway, he is your director, isn't he?"

"Director Shit," Wang Dapeng has never been restrained in front of Zhan Sansi, and he put his phone in his pocket bitterly: "When you were with Director Zhan, even if everyone didn't eat for three days and three nights, they were still full of energy. Yes. But look at this Acting Director Zhang from Jinghua, who is typically here to make money. No matter what happens, he pushes it all down, and he knows how to talk to girls every day. Hmph, this kind of director is still useful Downgrade from Jinghua, just go to the labor market and find a migrant worker who is better than him!"

"Okay, okay, Dapeng, I said you are old and young, so you don't know that you have a gatekeeper?" Zhan Sansi patted the seat: "Here is Chivalry and Xiao Wang. If it is an outsider, Hmph, there will be a day when you can't eat and walk around!"

"The big deal is to quit this business. I've had enough of this kind of bird spirit." Wang Dapeng muttered in his mouth, and found that the car slowly stopped by the side of the road, and asked in a daze: "Hey, Xiao Wang , why did you stop?"

"Hehe, didn't your director tell you to go back to the bureau just now. This happens to be the bus stop. Take tram No. 108 to the gate of your district bureau." The driver Xiao Wang replied with a smile.

"Hey, who told you that I'm going back to the game?" Wang Dapeng said hi, waving his hands: "Let's go, go to the film and television city, damn, I'm not going back to the game today, surname Zhang's little brat likes to do whatever he wants!"

"Deputy Mayor Zhan, look..." Xiao Wang turned to ask Zhan Sansi.

"Okay, I won't go back if I don't go back, *." Seeing Wang Dapeng's unhappy face, Zhan Sansi knew that he was quite depressed about the Acting Director Zhang, so he didn't blame him, and let Xiao Wang* go forward .

Regarding the Acting Director Zhang who came from Jinghua to replace Zhan Zhao, the deputy mayor, Lao Zhan, was actually quite speechless: You said that your boy is not in Jinghua to be your good yamen, so what's the point of going to Qing Island to stir up trouble? You can do it if you really have the ability, but you know how to drink water and gossip every day, which makes the whole situation loose. It's no wonder that people like Dapeng come to me to complain about their grievances whenever they have a chance.

Director Zhang is from the Zhang family, one of the nine surnames in Jinghua. Although the influence of the Zhang family in Huaxia is getting worse day by day, and gradually being surpassed by the surname Zhan, the saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse is still very reasonable. This can be seen from the fact that acting director Zhang came to Qingdao as a district director, but he didn't take Lao Zhan seriously at all. Although the Zhan surname in the Politburo is quite good now, Comrade Lao Zhan was only a family with him five hundred years ago. Now... Damn Xipi, Lao Zhan can't speak.

Wang Dapeng can express his complaints to Lao Zhan, but what about Lao Zhan's dissatisfaction? But I can only keep it in my heart, if I can't do it, I will smoke a cigarette, let these depressions turn into smoke and spray out of my mouth.

If that bastard Qin Zhao married Xiao Zhao in a fair and honest manner, would he, acting director Zhang, a little bastard, dare to slander in front of me? I'm afraid he has already been told where he came from. Alas, it's a pity, this child Xiao Zhao can't arrest people. If he is as smart as her mother, he won't be reduced to being a lover... Just when Comrade Lao Zhan lamented his daughter's bad life, he heard Wang Dapeng in front said: "Deputy Mayor Zhan, there is a situation ahead!"

"Hmm?" Lao Zhan stretched his hand to his waist after hearing this sentence, which he had developed over the years as a criminal policeman.

"Look, there are a lot of cars on the road over the fish pond flower shop, and there are a lot of people standing there." Lu Xiayi also noticed it at this time, and pointed to the side of the road ahead: "Damn, they are even more arrogant this time. There are even Europeans mixed in! We don’t have enough manpower reserved here. Deputy Mayor Zhan, what should we do? Do you want to report to the bureau to send more police here?”

"What are you panicking about? Wait for me to see." With the window down, Zhan Sansi stuck his head out and looked ahead, and saw four or five taxis parked not far away, and there were several Europeans standing in front of each car. There are also a few stylishly dressed women, chewing gum and wearing sunglasses, chuckling from time to time.

Although it was obvious at a glance that those European men were not good birds, and those wearing short-sleeved vests also showed tattoos on their arms, but judging from their expressions, they really didn't look like troublemakers. Besides, the troublemakers need to bring a few women with them, two of them look like fifteen or sixteen at first glance, and one is dressed like a British nobleman. Oh, here comes another one, scare! Why do I think this looks familiar?

Zhan Sansi stared at the woman with short hair and sunglasses who got out of the car, thinking: Why does she look so like my Xiao Zhao?