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The toilet was filled with interviewees. They all knew that he was Yang Chenye's brother and that he had a tough background.

As a result, all of the people who came to the toilet hurried to finish their toilet and ran out. Many of them looked at Wang Ye with a pitiful gaze, thinking, this guy was starting to act so arrogantly below, but now, he was about to be thrown into the fecal pit.

After a while, only Yang Chenlin, his group of four were left in the men's room.

Yang Chenlin instructed one of his subordinates to close the door and guard outside.

Wang Ye, you are really arrogant, you came to the capital and yet you still do not know how to restrain yourself, who do you think you are? Yang Chenlin looked like he deserved a beating, he stared at Wang Ye and said.

The other two stood by Wang Ye's side, one on his left and one on his right, blocking all his paths.

The two looked to be about the same size as Yang Chenlin, but they had very developed muscles and sharp eyes. It could be seen with a glance, that the two of them were not practicing medicine, but training in martial arts.

The two of them, in addition to the people outside, were all police officers from Municipal Bureau, summoned by Yang Chenye.

Yang Chenye was the captain of Municipal Bureau and had a lot of veterans who had been transferred to another profession. These three people were the best fighters under his command.

Wang Ye just looked at him quietly and asked: "What do you want to do?"

Yang Chenlin laughed coldly: "Weren't you being very arrogant just now?

"Then come here." Wang Ye hooked his fingers at him.

Yang Chenlin's face turned cold, he said to the two thugs: "Teach this brat a lesson, tell him to lick the toilet and the fecal pit clean for me."

"Brat, who told you to be so arrogant, even daring to provoke our Captain Yang!" One of the thug s face was filled with hostility as he rushed forward, wanting to directly grab Wang Ye's head and pinch him to the pit of his pants.

"Didn't your mom teach you not to hit people?" Seeing that the thug wanted to get rid of him, Wang Ye kicked him in the stomach.

At the same time, he grabbed the thug's hand and squeezed it gently. The thug then kneeled to the ground in pain, his forehead covered in sweat as he lost the ability to fight.

Wang Ye would fight all of them, a whole group against a bunch of normal people who did not have Zhenqi s.

The other thug saw that, thought that was quite capable, he raised his leg and kicked at Wang Ye's abdomen.

Wang Ye looked at this ordinary kick and sneered: "Kid, haven't you seen what happened to you before this? Or do you want to become a disabled person as well?"

After saying that, he grabbed the right leg that the thug kicked over.

With a crisp crack, it was the sound of bones breaking.

Ah!" The thug let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground, sweating profusely.

Yang Chenlin, who was standing at the side, even forgot to smoke. This did not follow his script at all, and according to his own thoughts, the next scene should be Wang Ye getting destroyed by a bridge which looked like he was begging for forgiveness.

What was going on? [This fellow looks so thin. Why is he so powerful?]

"Second Brother Yang, didn't you want me to lick the toilet and the fecal drain?" Wang Ye asked coldly with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

"Me, me!" Yang Chenye was drenched in cold sweat.

Wang Ye took a step forward and directly slapped his face, knocking Yang Chenlin down to the floor.

Following that, Wang Ye grabbed Yang Chenye's head and pressed it directly into the pool of urine. At the same time, he cursed, "Tell me to lick the water in the pool, try licking it for me!"

"Woo, woo!" Yang Chenlin's mouth was pressed tightly against the water, unable to utter a single word.

"I'm an interviewer, what right do you have to not let me in!" Suddenly, a stern voice came from outside the washroom.

"Me, me!" No matter how strong the gatekeeper was, he would not dare to stop Provincial Forensic Center's interviewer. He could only shout twice before opening the toilet door.

The interviewer was stunned as soon as he entered the bathroom. Two burly men were screaming on the ground while the other one was squatting beside the urinal, vomiting nonstop.

As for Wang Ye, he had disappeared.

In the small meeting room, Wang Ye sized up the girls participating in the interview with boredom.

Forensic Medical Center was, after all, a government agency, so all of the girls participating in the interview were all wearing proper clothes.

Wang Ye yawned. He had not slept all night and was a little sleepy.

The door to the meeting room suddenly opened, and a middle-aged officer walked in wearing a mask, followed by a battered Yang Chenlin. The moment he entered, the entire meeting room was enveloped by a strong smell of urine, and a few people seated in the front row quickly took out a few tissues and covered their noses.

Yang Chenlin's whole body was as though he had just taken a bath, his entire body was drenched, the originally neatly combed hair had turned into a bird's nest. Especially his Pilkadan suit, which was draped over his body like a rag.

"Ugh, he's got shit on him." A girl sitting in the front row saw clearly with her sharp eyes that the yellow object was feces and could not help but vomit.

"Who's Wang Ye, stand up for me!" The middle-aged policeman glared at the girl and shouted sternly.

"Why are you calling me!" Just as Wang Ye was about to take a nap, he was called out, feeling extremely displeased.

The middle-aged policeman saw that Wang Ye had stood up, and pointed at him as he gently asked, "Xiao Lin, is this the person?"

When Yang Chenlin saw Wang Ye, his pupils shrank and he replied fiercely, "It's him, he disregarded the police, disregarded the law, and beat up his competitors in Forensic Medical Center. Uncle Zhang, arrest him."

"Little Lin, don't be agitated." Then, he looked at Wang Ye, and his entire face had turned fiendish, "Your qualifications to be interviewed has already been revoked, come with me to the White Sand for a trip in a while."

This Uncle Zhang happened to be one of Yang Chenye's subordinates, a policeman called over from White Sand to assist in the Forensic Medical Center interview.

"If you say you are going to revoke my qualification, then cancel my qualification. Do you think you are God?! Wang Ye stepped on the chair, pointed at the middle-aged policeman and cursed.

"Be careful with your tone, you attacked the interviewers at Provincial Police Service, you are now a criminal!" Officer Zhang said without any trace of politeness.

Damn it, I'm a criminal again!

Wang Ye became furious when he heard the word convict. He had only been in White Sand City for this long, and he had already been a prisoner twice!

"Prisoners?" Wang Ye laughed coldly, "What evidence do you have to prove that I am a criminal? I have been sitting in the meeting room, he was taking a piss in the bathroom, what does it have to do with me?

"You …" Zhang Ye did not expect Wang Ye to not feel any fear at all when he was facing the police.

Wang Ye didn't wait for Officer Zhang to speak and continued to ask: "What's more, about Provincial Hall, is it up to you, a police officer, to enforce the law? You mean that Provincial Hall is still under your jurisdiction?"

"What this interviewer said is right, when did the time for your Municipal Bureau to interfere?" Jiang Lingxuan was wearing a white robe, pretending not to know Wang Ye as she walked in coldly.