Yang's hospital is a very ordinary house. Passers-by may not have a special feeling because they have nothing to do with them. But for Tomson and others, it was very strange here, and heavy depression poured into their hearts. Even goody felt uncomfortable.

Guti doesn't understand that with her strong spiritual strength, she still feels dull. Is it because of the recent cultivation problem?

If there is no problem in cultivation, the medical school gives him the feeling that he is in front of the paladin. The extremely heavy level gap is the source of depression. Goody frowned and reminded himself that the owner of the medical school had reached the realm of paladin?

But the thought had just risen and goody laughed.

How could China have an expert in the same realm as the paladin.

The door had been opened. When they came to the door, they saw clearly inside. Tang Chen and others saw policemen sitting on the ground in good order, as if they were listening to the leader during Army training, with their palms on their knees and listening carefully.

Wang sat rigidly on the stool. A beautiful young man was drinking tea. He looked leisurely. He didn't look like a criminal waiting to be arrested. This scene was so strange that Tang Chen couldn't help exclaiming, but he soon noticed his gaffe, hurried to look serious and strode in.

As long as you are in Yunnan Province, can't I, the vice governor of Yunnan Province, cure you?

In fact, Tomson doesn't have to go out on his own. Usually, there won't be people at the level of vice governor looking for thieves, but Tomson is anxious to show in front of Guti in order to strive for upward political resources. He wants to arrest Yang Ping himself.

"Are you Yang Ping?"

Tang Chen drank with a cold face.

Yang Ping smiled and nodded.

Tang Chen was unhappy and secretly said that when I asked, even the Secretary of the municipal Party committee didn't dare to ask big, just a trickster, and dared to sit and talk to me. It was unruly and uneducated. With a calm face, he hummed, "you give up what Mr. goody lost, and then turn yourself in to the police station for leniency."

Yang Ping ignored.

Tang Chen was so angry that he clenched his teeth and said, "are you deaf? You can't hear me."

Yang Ping sighed, slowly turned his head, finally put his eyes on Tang Chen's face, paid a little attention, and showed a faint smile. At this glance, Tomson turned pale. Under Yang Ping's attention, the deep thoughts seemed to be seen through. He was shocked, so he stepped back and looked at Yang Ping with a pale face.

What's going on?

This guy is weird.

Yang Ping smiled and asked, "is that what you're talking about?" he took out his scepter from the table and put it on the table. The scepter was dark and lay quietly on the table, but it had a strange brilliance and deeply attracted everyone's attention.

Seeing the scepter, Guti immediately determined that it was what he wanted and couldn't help rushing up to rob it.

Pop!

When goody reached out and was about to catch the scepter, he slapped him in the face. Guti screamed, fell to the ground and looked at Yang Ping in surprise. In a hurry, he shouted at Tang Chen, "kill him. That's my thing."

Tang Chen was startled by goody and hurriedly looked at he Zhennan.

He Zhennan looked away, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and the old God was there, which made Tang Chen very unhappy. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he shouted at the policeman sitting on the floor, "Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and catch people."

No one responded.

The policeman looked at Tomson coldly.

No matter how stupid Tomson was, he knew that the scene was too strange. More than twenty policemen didn't seem to hear his cry. They sat down honestly on the ground, like children who did something wrong. They looked down at the floor after looking at him coldly. Gutty jumped on the scepter again when he was also slapped out.

"That's mine!"

Gutty was anxious. The thing was right in front of her, but she couldn't get it and had to get angry.

"Wang, who are these people? Don't introduce them?" Yang Ping said with a smile.

Wang Xin sighed and said, "the man next to director he is Tang Chen, the vice governor of Yunnan Province. Two Americans, one is Guti and the other is Chris, Guti's lawyer. Guti was at the police station security guard and said that you stole his things and the scepter on the table died. Guti lost it."

Guti said angrily, "what do you mean to call yourself? It's obviously mine."

Yang Ping nodded to understand what had happened.

It turned out that the police came here angrily and actually worked for a foreigner. And when foreigners say they have lost something, they have no doubt. As an official, Yang Ping is sad. When can China eradicate the idea of official standard and worshiping foreign countries. Tomson is neither the first nor the last.

"Governor Tang, let me ask you three questions."

Yang Ping got up, turned the crowd and hurried back. Even Tang Chen, the biggest official, has a strong momentum. The Secretary of the municipal Party committee can't lift his head in front of him, but compared with him, Tang Chen finds himself like a child and can't afford the slightest airs.

"You... You said," said Tomson.

Yang Ping said coldly, "Mr. goody said that the lost thing is in my hand. How can you be sure that it is his thing and just in my hand? Don't you go to investigate and collect evidence and arbitrarily think I stole something?"

Tomson was very embarrassed. Indeed, he knew it wasn't Guti's loss, but there was no need to prove it at that time, but now Yang Ping firmly controls the form, which is another matter.

"Second question, governor Tang is busy. He can appear immediately after Mr. Guti calls the police. It seems that you have a great relationship with Mr. Guti."

Yang Ping said without salt or light.

But it was this sentence that made Tomson pale, and the police on the floor looked at Tomson curiously. His face flushed and he didn't know how to explain it.

Yang Ping shook his head and sighed, "I have a third question."

The atmosphere was abrupt and dignified, and the air flow in the hospital accelerated. It seemed to come to severe winter. Everyone felt a flower in front of them, as if snowflakes were falling on their hearts. Tang Chen and others were cold and looked at Yang Ping in horror.

Yang Ping's figure is incomparably tall, just like a mountain.

"You are officials of the Chinese people and public servants of the people. When will it be a foreigner's turn to give directions? Governor Tang, ask yourself if your actions are worthy of the people's hope?"

Tang Chen's face was changeable. He was led by Yang Ping. He had an impulse to spit blood.

Obviously he occupied the truth, but Yang Ping's three random questions suppressed him to death. For a time, eloquent he did not know how to explain. He hesitated and reluctantly said, "for the friendship between the two countries..."

Bang!

Yang Ping patted the table and scolded, "governor Tang, do you mean that friendship is won by low voice?"

Tang Chen hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that."

Yang Ping's eyes were cold and staring at Guti, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He said in a deep voice: "governor Tang, there is no pure friendship between the two countries, only pure interests. Our soldiers work hard outside. What they guard is not you officials who would rather deal with their own people than offend foreigners, but the people of the Chinese nation."

"If you're in the army, I'll shoot you first."

"Unfortunately, you are not a soldier, and you are not qualified to be a soldier, because you have no blood, no backbone and dignity!"

Yang Ping stared at Tang Chen with harsh sentences, like five thunders, shaking Tang Chen's soul. He received washing, his dusty soul was washed clean by the heavy rain, his soul was promoted, and he realized a lot of things. He looked regretful and bowed his head.

Guti panicked and hurriedly said, "governor Tang, that's my stuff..."

Yang Ping turned his eyes to goody. His face was cold and said coldly, "Wang, did he hit your face?"

Wang nodded with an angry expression.

Guti laughed wildly and disdained, "yes, it's me. What do you want? Dare you hit me? I'm a foreign guest. If you hit me, it's a diplomatic event. Can you afford to take responsibility?"

Pop!

Goody didn't finish. She got a solid slap on her face.

He looked at Yang Ping with dementia. Two teeth fell off and fell to the ground, making a sarcastic sound.

Yang Ping said lightly, "I'm a soldier. I'm only responsible for killing the enemy. I'm not responsible for begging for mercy."