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One thousand four hundred ninety-five - chapter six(2/2)

Seeking death! Chen Taizhong was really annoyed this time. He jumped over in two steps, punched left and right, and two Chinese characters flew away. When the girl saw that the momentum was not right, she bent down and wanted to get into the car. How could Chen Taizhong allow her to escape? He grabbed her by the hand.

She pulled the person out by her collar, held her neck, raised her hand and slapped her twice.

Damn it, who are you trying to scare? Chen Taizhong snorted in his heart. Before the two sessions, everyone had their tail between their legs. Whose power do you have to dare to speak so wildly? He raised his hand and slapped you hard twice.

cheap!'

‘Stop, police!’ a voice shouted from behind, ‘put your hands above your head, or I will shoot!’

You're ready to shoot. Chen Taizhong snorted coldly in his heart, and punched the girl hard in the stomach again, "You dare to scold my parents? You are really tired of living!"

As a plague god who often interacts with the police, he knows the shooting procedure very well. Before hitting someone, you have to shoot into the sky. You haven't fired the first shot, so why should I be afraid of your second shot?

Of course, if the woman in front of him has a high status and the police dare to shoot him directly, he will not be afraid, let alone using fairy power. Even if he does not use fairy power, ordinary 64 small cannons will not pose any harm to him.

, on the contrary, it can be used to accuse the other party of certain crimes, thereby better presenting oneself as an innocent person.

Anyway, he punched the other party without hesitation, and after the punch, the woman immediately vomited after receiving his punch. He had the intention to move forward, but he was indeed a little hesitant - the leather shoes were dirty.

What to do?

At this moment, someone shouted again, "Director Chen, it's a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding!" He looked up and found Duan Tianya getting off another bus and running over as hard as he could, "Everyone, stop it, stop it!"

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‘Misunderstanding? Humph.’ Chen Taizhong snorted heavily and turned to look at the policeman who was about to shoot. Suddenly he realized that although the man was wearing plain clothes, he was actually an acquaintance—yes, it was really a policeman, Superintendent First Class Yang Ming.

"Director Yang?" He couldn't believe his eyes at all. "Are you not the chief of that local government? You came to Subo to shoot someone in the middle of the month?"

He and Yang Ming met several times in Beijing, but they basically had no friendship at all. He didn't even know which province or city this person was the director of. The only thing he remembered was that this person seemed to be looking for someone in the entertainment industry.

People. So that the leader’s daughter can make the book she wrote into a movie.

Director Yang had just opened the safety of 64 in his hand. When he heard Duan Tianya's shout, he was stunned for a moment. Then he heard someone calling out his job title. He looked at the other party in surprise, frowned, and hesitated to ask, "Ke

Director Chen of the committee?'

Regarding this young deputy director, Yang Ming had to remember clearly. At the very least, Nangong Maomao, whom he had tried so hard to please, was very polite to Chen Taizhong. Of course, Director Yang asked himself, if he had not asked Nangong Maomao for something, how could he have treated such a senior person like him?

There is no pretense to help, but Director Chen has a wide range of paths in the capital, which he must admit.

"Who is this woman? What a young tutor." Chen Taizhong snorted, wondering if this was the leader's daughter? But what were they doing all the way to Tiannan in the first month of the year?

"Uncle Yang, handcuff him." The woman finally straightened up. Her body was covered with vomit in pieces, and the vomit contained a strong smell of alcohol.

"Xiaoyun, I don't have handcuffs." Director Yang explained with a grimace, and turned to look at Chen Taizhong with a frosty look on his face. "Director Chen, you are a big boss, how can you really call a little girl?"

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Hey, are you turning your back on someone? Chen Taizhong was stunned for a moment. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Haha, okay, I won't call the little girl Zhen. I'll call you Zhen. Director Yang, may I ask for the gun license in your hand?"

Was it issued by the police department?'

As the police chief of a prefecture-level city, it is normal to have a gun, but the gun license is very particular. When police officers use guns, the unit that issues the gun license is the provincial police department or police department, among which the provincial department issues the gun license.

At most, it can only be used in this province. Yang Ming brought the gun to Tiannan, which is not considered a gun.

Of course Yang Ming knew what the other party was referring to, but he really didn't have the guts to reply, 'It's the one issued by the Police Department.' He could only put the gun in his pocket angrily, and asked coldly, 'It's from your Science and Technology Commission.

Are you qualified to police the police?'

"Then I'll find a qualified person to take care of you." Chen Taizhong snorted coldly, took out his cell phone and went to look through the address book. "Yang, you are really shameless."
Chapter completed!
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