Chapter 953

I said, "call Secretary Fang and let him deal with it."

The director nodded slightly. I frowned and looked at the fat driver of Land Rover. Before I could ask for help, he took the lead in cursing: "fuck, how can I park your car? Look at my car! Compensate, you have to compensate! "

Director you and I looked at each other. I'm afraid he hit our car, and we need to compensate him?

I want to rush forward and have a good theory with him, but the director pulled my arm and said, "don't waste words with such unreasonable people!"

Fat man pinched his waist and began to make a phone call: Zhang Qiang, my car was hit, and asked some friends to come Sun Zhencheng, my car was hit by someone. You arrange someone to come and have a look. It's at the gate of starlight library on starlight street. Yeah, yeah, come on, don't let them run Niuer, my car was hit by someone in Xingguang street. Come here to help me, and call your brother-in-law

Fat man made several phone calls at a time.

I can't help but smile bitterly in my heart, thinking that nowadays, classic men are everywhere. Obviously, he drove into us, but distorted the facts, saying that his car was hit!

I coughed lightly, disregarding the advice of the director, walked forward and asked the fat man, "you say, who hit whom?"

Fat man stared at me unfriendly: "fuck, if you don't stop properly, can I afford to drive? Don't fucking talk, lose money! "

My fist was clenched violently. By this time, many passers-by had come around, but I didn't see the traffic police.

I frowned and said, "keep your mouth clean! Originally, I was lazy and wasted time to let you repair the car. Today, I see your attitude. I will not only let you repair the car, but also let you pay for the stink from your stinky mouth! "

The fat man looked up and down at me with disdain, and clapped his protruding big belly: "how do you want to fight? Just you, just these two pieces of meat on you, fight with me? "

I severely said: "hit you, it's like stepping on an ant!"

Fat man obviously thundered at my "big talk". He stroked his big belly in October. He smiled and pointed at me and said, "I've seen those who are looking for death. I haven't seen those who are looking for death like you!" He rolled his sleeves and came unsteadily towards me.

I smile quietly and wait for him to approach.

When he attacked with a big fist, I raised my hand and grabbed his wrist.

On the other hand, two ear photons bloom on his face.

The fat man was blindfolded, reached for his cheek, turned around like a rabbit, ran to his car, opened the door, and took out a one foot long knife.

I heard the crowd behind me begin to talk: "eh, that's not, isn't that XXX, the son of the director of XX bureau?"

"Yes, yes, he is. My daughter and he are classmates. When he went to school, he started horse six. Now he has changed to cross-country? "

"It's not a good bird at first sight, rich young man, hum."

“……”

I just know that it's no wonder that this fat man is so unruly. He turned out to be a very famous official second generation.

When the second generation of officials approached with machetes, the voices of all the people stopped.

The second generation of officials stood in front of me like crabs. The bright machete was shining with cold light.

A lot of people who couldn't see the blood left this place. Most of the people who stay here to watch the activity are neutral. They don't express their opinions or persuade others to fight or help others. They just look with two eyes.

The director turned his back and shook his head slightly. He said to me, "don't waste time with him. Let's go."

I kneaded my nose and said: "this momentum is that we can't leave even if we want to! You see, those friends he called have already arrived! "

At this time, my eyes light, found that hundreds of meters away, a few cars are coming at a high speed. By speculation, it should be the friends just called by the second generation of officials!

The director took out the phone and said, "I'm also moving to rescue the soldiers. Hum, I'm in trouble when I meet this."

"I said:" this kind of thing still uses you to appear? I'll do it all by myself. "

After that, the second generation of the official has come here with a knife.

To a certain extent, I know a lot of the second generation of officials and the second generation of the rich. Some rich young men, depending on their parents' ability and wealth, are fooling around outside and provoking right and wrong. For example, Chen yuanze, the son of Chen Fusheng, is a typical representative. Chen yuanze has provoked public outrage for many times because of his overbearing and overbearing manner. However, compared with the second generation of Land Rover official, it seems to be insignificant. The fat second generation of officials in front of him is just a rascal. Obviously he made a mistake, but he had to force others to compensate him. He even took out a machete to open up the world!

This world is the world of the rich. If there is money, there is power, there is relationship. Killing and robbing can be beautified as helping the world. If there is no money, there is power, there is no relationship. Even if there is help for pleasure, it will also be stigmatized as "disturbing social order".

I have no less antipathy to the second generation of the officials who support their power and are tyrannical than those corrupt officials who are socialist moths! Therefore, in the moment when the fat man wielded the knife, I hurriedly decided: let him learn a long lesson!

I can see that there is no sign of softness and leniency in the second generation of officials. Maybe many people think that he just scares people when he takes out his machete. In fact, when he first cuts, he cuts straight at my head!

When the onlookers realized the seriousness of the matter, they couldn't help but exclaim at the same time.

But I didn't dodge.

I stood straight up without blinking my eyes.

Until the machete was only 20 or 30 cm away from my head, I suddenly leaned back and kicked myself. I quickly hit the wrist of the second generation of officials.

The second generation of officials gave a voice and took two steps back, looked at me ferociously and continued to slash.

I calmly deal with it, and look at an empty space. I perform a swiveling sweep, and directly sweep the chin of the second generation of officials!

The machete, he missed and flew.

I turn around and catch it.

The second generation of officials was knocked down, and then they got up and looked at me in amazement. They didn't speak for a long time.

I bit my teeth and had an impulse to rush up and fight it.

The chief pulled my arm. I took up the attack and put the machete in my hand on my chest.

The second generation of officials saw that it was not my opponent. He was surprised and resentful in his eyes. He looked at me and said: "OK, OK! Remember, I remember for you! Boy, I won't be the son of XX bureau director today! "

Perhaps he was too excited to report his father's identity at once!

All of a sudden, it is estimated that his father is more likely to suffer from human flesh search.

I stepped forward and stared at the second generation of officials and said, "is the director very powerful? The son of a small municipal bureau chief, can be lawless? "

I deliberately stumbled to increase the deterrence and pun of this statement.

My words immediately aroused the indignation of the crowd. These days, many people have the feeling of hating officials. Seeing that I am so fearless of power, everyone began to support me with their hearts and eyes.

But in fact, my words inadvertently "Pun" by the director, by the director of a light cough, I immediately agreed, hurriedly and quietly explained to the director: "you do not misunderstand, do not misunderstand!"

The director smiled awkwardly, but did not speak.

I put up the captured machete in my hand, and then I arched myself, took enough Qi, and slapped the blade hard on my thigh.

Click, a crisp sound, when the chopper breaks into two pieces!

All in a row! The onlookers were stunned!

The second generation of officials was also shocked! He reached out his hand and stroked his belly, looking at me, and even a few drops of saliva came out of the corner of his mouth.

What a spectacle!

At this time, those friends of the second generation of officials also drove to find a place to stop.

Four cars, two Buicks, one Mercedes Benz and one police car.

A dozen people quickly got out of the car and rushed straight to the second generation of officials.

However, the three uniformed policemen in the police car should be a little more calm, and Wei Jian walked forward with all his strength.

I can see that these ten people met the second generation of officials, all of them looked like mice met cats, nodded their heads and stooped, and tried to flatter and ask questions. Then they all stared at me and the director general. They wanted to fight.

They didn't take the guy, but a dozen ruffian youth stood in a disorderly row, which was also very deterrent.

In particular, the three comrades of the police officers came here almost leisurely.

When they saw the Audi A8 beside us, they couldn't help being stunned.

The public security system, especially the traffic police system, knows what Audi A8 means. Once there was a saying in the traffic police department: better stop Benz than Audi.

What's more, Audi A8!

One of the three officers withdrew, went straight back to the second generation of officers, nodded and bowed in his ear and whispered a few words.

But the second generation of officials didn't do it at all, and we scolded: "run him, run them! I'll take care of it! Do you need me to call my dad? Just think they're officials, bigger than my dad? "

So arrogant, so shameless!

If it wasn't for personal experience, who would have thought that the second generation of the official generation was so arrogant!

Look! Do you look good? Fucking great! Is it awesome?

The fox pretends to be the tiger, and the father deceives people! It's better for the second generation of officials who don't work hard to be shot, so as not to harm the society and discredit the officialdom. It's estimated that his father is dark enough, and it's not too far from being suspended and investigated by him!

At this moment, I really want to fight with these guys who don't know how to fight. The hands are itchy, so is the heart.

To some extent, it may vent some of my grievances and pressure.

A dozen youths surrounded me with the director general, who patted me and smiled, but did not speak.

I bit my teeth, took the lead to block in front of the director, frowned at them and asked, "how do you want to beat me?"