After understanding the cause and effect, Wang Zhi really didn't know how to speak, but he also understood that although the young monk was less than sixteen years old, it was the developmental period, and it was normal to have feelings for spring. In ancient times, there were many people who got married at the age of fourteen or five.

No matter how you say it, Wang Zhi understood the cause and effect of this matter. Since it was this kind of cause and effect, then this matter was not too serious. Although the young monk hurt someone, it was not a big deal in Wang Zhi's opinion. It was originally what a martial artist should do when he saw injustice.

As the saying goes, dog slaughterers are often seen in righteousness. This is the case. Those who practice martial arts naturally cannot lose this kind of righteousness, otherwise they will inevitably become scum that harms society.

But even so, Wang Zhi still has to talk about the little monk. After all, the society is different from before. Even if you take action with righteousness, you must have a brain. For example, today's incident is not to invade the little monk himself.

Wang Zhi looked at the little monk coldly: "I'm getting more and more arrogant when I go back and deal with you."

After talking to the little monk, Wang Zhi turned his head and said to the middle-aged police officer: "I will take this kid away. No problem, would you? Why don't I ask Zhang Haiyang to call you?"

"No, no, no." The middle-aged police officer nodded and smiled: "It's not a big deal if you take it away?"

"What a big deal?" The two police officers who were originally sitting behind the interrogation table had not yet figured out what had happened, and couldn't help but mutter in their hearts: "Isn't this assault on the police a big deal?"

This assault on the police is a big deal, but it depends on who attacked the police. With Wang Zhi's current power in Jianghuai City, this matter is really not a big deal. How dare the middle-aged police officer stop it?

Although the person who was beaten also has some origin, it is far inferior to the one in front of you. Did you hear someone say something: "Do you want me to ask Zhang Haiyang to call you?"

The two policemen next to him naturally heard this clearly. Although they didn't understand it very well, they could also see that the young man in front of him was quite famous. Naturally, they would not say much.

The three of them kept sending Wang Zhi and the little monk to the yard. Seeing Wang Zhi drive away, the two policemen asked, "Head, what is the origin of this person?"

"What's the origin?" The middle-aged police officer snorted coldly: "You're scared to death when you say it. Wang Zhi from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, have you heard of it?"

"How could it be that I haven't heard of it!" The two of them looked at each other and nodded one after another. It turned out to be quite a bit of a small background!

"Okay, you guys go busy, I'll report to the director." The middle-aged police officer waved his hand, then returned to the police station office and called.

Although he made the decision to release the young monk, he still had to report it. After all, this matter has a great impact, so the director naturally needs to know it, but he believes that the director will never have any objection.

Sure enough, Wu Haosen, the director of the West Lake Branch, heard the middle-aged police officer's report and just whispered twice, then said: "I understand, Xiao Chen, you are doing a good job!"

Director Wu dares to say that the middle-aged police officer is not doing well? Zhang Haiyang, the current Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, was the same branch director as him more than a year ago. Director Wu is clear about how he is now in the position of Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee.

Of course, there is no need to explain these things in detail, but the little monk followed Wang Zhi into the car. Not far from the West Lake Branch, the little monk said hesitantly: "Master, that, I'm worried that those guys will cause trouble for Xiaoyun!"

Xiaoyun is naturally the girl the little monk is following these days. Her full name is Lin Xiaoyun. She is a girl from an ordinary employee’s family in Xihu District. She is now in her first year of high school.

"I really don't know what to say to you!" Wang Zhi was amused and cried again after hearing this. From his perspective, he naturally disagreed with the little monk chasing girls at such a young age.

But he was a young man after all. Although he had experienced a bizarre experience, he was only twenty-four years old. Aside from the middle-aged manager, he had only been one or two years since he graduated from school. He was also a young man in the new era, not to mention a little monk. He also liked other girls when he was in the first year of high school. If he really spoke coldly to the little monk, it would be unnecessary to say what the little monk felt.

"Forget it, tell me where she lives, I'll go with you." Wang Zhi sighed and said, then said seriously: "But I would like to remind you that you are only sixteen years old after all, and girls are still in high school. If you are willing, I will transfer you to the same school as her next year, but you can't do anything randomly and learn more knowledge."

"I know Master!" After hearing Wang Zhi say this, the little monk was suddenly filled with joy and nodded happily.

"Damn!" Seeing the little monk's expression, Wang Zhi couldn't help but swear in his heart. Why did he feel like he was fooled by this guy?

Lin Xiaoyun's home is not very far from the West Lake Branch, but it is less than twenty minutes away. The little monk followed Lin Xiaoyun all day and naturally knew the girl's home address.

Under the instructions of the little monk, Wang Zhi drove into the residential area where Lin Xiaoyun was in a short while.

"This is the residential area of ​​JAC Lathe Factory!" Looking at the sign at the entrance of the community, Wang Zhi finally understood the identity of Lin Xiaoyun's parents.

Jianghuai Lathe Factory was considered a very famous enterprise in Jianghuai City twenty years ago. The workers here have high wages and good salaries, and formal workers can be assigned to houses.

However, with the continuous impact of private and foreign companies, lathe trucks have fallen into decline in recent years. Now I heard that I am planning to reorganize, and the municipal government has allocated some money, but I don’t know whether it is true or false.

Wang Zhi's black Mercedes-Benz was fine even if it entered the provincial party committee and government, and it was naturally even more fine if it entered the residential area of ​​this lathe factory. The old man who was guarding the door immediately let it go when he saw Wang Zhi's license plate number.

After entering the residential area, Wang Zhi parked the car under the floor where Lin Xiaoyun's house was, got out with the little monk, and looked up at it.

"Do you know which one it is?" Wang Zhixiang asked the little monk.

"I don't know!" The little monk shook his head. At most, he only watched Lin Xiaoyun enter the unit building, how could he follow him?

The two were talking downstairs, and suddenly there was a fierce noise from the third floor. Wang Zhi and the monk looked at each other and ran upstairs quickly.

When the two of them ran up to the third floor, they saw three men standing at the door of a room, and the noise came from the room.

"Guo Jibo, you bastard, my daughter is only sixteen years old?" The two of them had just walked forward tentatively, and a rolling stick was thrown out, and a somewhat hoarse female voice came out.

Wang Zhi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then walked over again. He knew by this sentence that this family should be Lin Xiaoyun's family. The little monk's worries did not come out of thin air. Someone came to cause trouble. (To be continued.!~!

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