Damn, my teeth are white

Beep!

　　The rapid sirens sounded, and the blue and white police car came quickly, flashing the lights, and finally stopped at the factory gate.

　　"It's you guys again? Can't you just stop it."

　　The person who got in and out of the police car was an acquaintance, the Mo police officer who came to investigate the destruction of another factory last time.

　　He was also followed by two police officers with law enforcement recorders on his chest.

　　"Police officer, you just came here. These two workers were instructed by Li Xiuwen to beat 30 people into serious injuries!"

　　"It's horrible. The 30 living people need to be hospitalized for more than 20 days, and the medical expenses are hundreds of thousands!"

　　Zhao Guangying eagerly greeted him as if he had seen a savior, and filed a complaint in front of Officer Mo.

　　"Well, we received the report and will handle it."

　　Officer Mo frowned slightly and pushed Zhao Guangying's hands away.

　　But he recognized it. The name of Zhao is not small, and almost everyone in the police circle in Zhu City knows it.

　　In the past two years, the police department has received many reports from college students. Most of the students borrowed money from the Golden Pill Company. They were intimidated by phone calls after they could not pay the high interest.

　　It's just that such a case is difficult to handle. The crime of intimidation by telephone is too light, and even public security detention is not enough, but the consequences are serious.

　　The mentality of many college students has been greatly affected, some have neurasthenia, and some suffer from depression.

　　What's more serious is that some girls' photos have been spread, and they can't continue to go to school and can only be suspended.

　　For companies that stepped on the legal red line like this, Officer Mo was very unhappy and didn't want to get involved.

　　"You two, follow me and assist in the investigation."

　　"Okay, officer."

　　The beasts, the five beasts, and the six are honest, docile like a ox, without any resistance.

　　This was naturally ordered by Li Xiuwen in advance to let them do as the police asked. The matter was not too serious.

　　As long as it does not constitute serious harm, the two of them may be detained for ten and a half days, or be fined some money.

　　In the worst case, the two of them only spent a few months in prison and came out very quickly.

　　"Don't mess around, I will stare at you."

　　Officer Mo froze for a moment, put down the electric shock baton in his hand, and turned to Li Xiuwen.

　　"Haha, why am I messing around? I'm not angry today but the express car was stopped."

　　"If there are still stops tomorrow, probably today's events will be replayed again, and dozens of people will be hospitalized."

　　Li Xiuwen said with a smile.

　　But his words are like a declaration, showing a firm determination to never give up.

　　If it is to play a war of attrition, Jinli Company must make preparations every day and prepare hospital beds for 30 people.

　　Even if the Jinlian company is rich, it is still a big problem whether it can recruit so many gangsters. Not everyone is willing to spend a few hundred yuan to be admitted to the hospital.

　　However, Li Xiuwen is still prepared to increase his vigilance. When he goes out, he must have at least two orcs by his side to work hard to prevent the Jinli Company from launching a surprise attack.

　　No one dared to be 100% sure, the boss of Jin Nian would only make small moves, in case he went crazy.

　　"And you, don't want to make a big deal, don't think we can't accept you!"

　　"It wasn't the time to clean up before, do you understand?"

　　After Police Officer Mo warned Li Xiuwen, he cautiously warned Zhao Guangying.

��　His expression is more serious, indicating that it is not just a joke.

　　"Hehe, no matter where, I am a good law-abiding citizen."

　　Zhao Guangying's heart was stunned, feeling that Officer Mo's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his hairs were standing up.

　　He smiled dryly and said, the smile on his face kept on, cursing secretly, but he didn't dare to attack.

　　No financial company is completely clean, especially for small loans like gold grains. Don't have too much shit under your butt.

　　Zhao Guangying was very guilty, had little confidence, and started to sweat on his forehead.

　　"Hey, I often walk by the river, I will definitely wet my shoes. The ancients summed it up really well."

　　Han Yu found Zhao Guangying's embarrassment, with constant smiles on his face, cynicism, as if he had won a prize.

　　Zhao Guangying's face turned greener, his eyes puffed up with anger, but he was scrupulous about Officer Mo and did not dare to attack.

　　"go!"

　　Zhao Guangying, who was about to be outraged, decided to leave as soon as possible and never wanted to stay where he was angry.

　　"Hey, it's quite lively here today. Not only are there crooks, but there are also police officers. There are meetings?"

　　The low voice of a middle-aged man came over.

　　This sound was not loud, but it was very penetrating, and very attractive to hatred, and it immediately provoked two forces, Zhao Guangying and Officer Mo.

　　"Who, come out for me, right?"

　　Zhao Guangying received anger one after another today, and his lungs seemed to be about to explode, and he could no longer care about the presence of Officer Mo.

　　If the suffocation in his chest is not vented, he feels that he will suffer from insomnia when he goes back, and he can't even sleep well.

　　Humph!

　　Dissatisfaction also appeared on Officer Mo's face, and his eyes turned around, trying to find the person who spoke.

　　There was no criticism on the surface of that sentence, but secretly it accused the police of sitting by and watching the scammers rampantly, without any sense of responsibility.

　　"I'm here, but I want to see how you let me die."

　　Two men came to the door.

　　There was a faint smile on the middle-aged man's national character face, but his eyebrows were dark and thick, like a sword, exuding a trace of evil spirit.

　　Behind them were two big men with strong muscles and black suits. They had the temperament of a soldier in their gestures and should be professional bodyguards.

　　[The young man is Wei Jie, and the middle-aged man who resembles Wei Jie should be Wei Jie's father. ]

　　Li Xiuwen recognized the identity of the young at a glance, and he also had a certain guess about the identity of the middle-aged.

　　"Who the hell are you, you dare to call Jinli Company a scam company. Believe it or not, I ask someone to flatten you!"

　　Zhao Guangying was a little confused by anger, and his eyes were red. UU read www.uukanshu.com and stared at Wei Jie's father, frantically like a fighting dog, turning a blind eye to the two bodyguards in black suits.

　　He still had the last bit of sanity left, exaggerating the scope of Wei Jie's insults and pulling the company over as a backing.

　　"You teach this person to be polite. I don't want to reason with a crazy person."

　　Wei Jie's father, Wei Zhang, ordered the bodyguard behind him.

　　The two big men in black suits didn't make a sound, so they rushed out, leaving two long black shadows in the air.

　　Puff!

　　Zhao Guangying was thrown into the ground with a five-body throw, a front tooth with bloodshot eyes, and fell to the ground.

　　"Stop it! If you dare to hit someone, you will get all of them to the police station."

　　Officer Mo yelled, but he didn't see him immediately go up to stop him. Instead, he waited until Zhao Guangying fell to the ground.

　　"Mr. Wei, why are you here?"

　　Having been shrinking in the corner, Director Jiang, who was pretending to be small and transparent, recognized Wei Zhang and hurried over.

　　"you are?"

　　Wei Zhang didn't remember Director Jiang at all, so he was puzzled.

　　"I'm Jiang Siming, deputy director of the Song District Office of Zhushi City. I met you at the provincial industry and commerce conference last year."

　　Director Jiang immediately took the initiative to introduce him, very enthusiastic, and stretched out his hands as if he saw the leader.

　　"Oh, hello, Director Jiang."

　　Wei Zhang shook his hand casually, and said indifferently.

　　Zhao Guangying, who got up from the ground, covered his painful mouth, and stared at the courteous Director Jiang with a dull look, heartbroken.

　　He knew it, and wanted to retaliate back, it was impossible.

　　Director Jiang, a flatterer, is not so enthusiastic about his boss. This surnamed Wei, he couldn't afford to provoke him, and his front teeth were lost.