Sweet Chief Secretary

However, those who do not understand the situation are scolding. Wang om is too arrogant. He hit people, did n’t lose money, did n’t show people medical treatment, and fight against people.

Where is the second generation of the rich second generation? Is it possible that his dad is a certain guy?

A female voice came from a distance, "Stop, what are you doing, don't stop!"

After a while, a beautiful woman and two policemen came over.

Shen Yan knocked down the three of them. The two male policemen were both 40 and 50 years old. The woman had a gun in her hand. Although she was wearing casual clothes, she was probably a police officer. The two old policemen were always behind the woman. Leaders.

"What's going on?" The policewoman asked.

"He bumped me and didn't show me a doctor, and made me like this?" The old man hurried to the ground.

Whoever hit who, Xia Yu's mouth opened, and as soon as she was about to speak, the policewoman spoke again.

"You're too arrogant. You hit someone, and you hit someone like this!" The policewoman gave a cold look.

"Lao Zhao, Pharaoh, handcuff him and go back to trial!" The policewoman said to the two old policemen behind them, without giving Shen a chance to argue.

Old Zhao and Wang were hesitant. When they came here just now, they saw that the old man was very mental, and the car of this group was also broken. Who is the victim? Now the people are going to be copied back. The hearts of the people are all fleshy, and the two old policemen feel a bit excessive.

"Hey, Master Qingtian, you have to decide for me. This **** is too much. It broke my leg and even broke my other leg, but it hurt me. Oh, hey, I don't think I can stand up in this life! "The old man looked at the police and seemed to be biased towards him, and immediately burst into tears, as if he had suffered injustice.

"Old man, don't cry, don't you cry, we will definitely bring the criminals to justice!" The policewoman looked at the old man's appearance, and seemed to be a bit unbearable. One policeman said, "What are you two doing? Don't hurry him up!"

"I said what's going on with this lesbian. Didn't you see that this old thing was pretending?" Shen Yan frowned. "You don't believe you ask the people around you, or you don't believe you call out the monitor to see See, I didn't hit him at all ... "

monitor? where is it? The policewoman looked up and frowned, giving the opportunity for a solemn explanation. Seeing the two old policemen did not move, she said coldly, "Lao Wang, Lao Zhao, I don't care if he has any background, you If you do n’t shackle him, I will suspend your duties. After I return, I will give a judicial identification to the old man, and then let the criminal police detain him. This time I will not sentence the culprit, I swear. ”

Lao Wang and Lao Zhao looked at each other with bitter smiles, and the leader said that this was on. No matter what the situation was, they had to do it. They came to Shen Yan and said, "Sorry, brother, we are angry. Where is the child? Find a lawyer. "

So the police sentenced the case? Seeing that Shen Yan was about to be handcuffed away, Xia Yu hurried over to him and shouted at the policewoman, "You can't catch him, don't you see that, it's the old man who made porcelain."

The policewoman frowned, and said, "Who are you, and you saw everything, and testify for him?"

"I saw all the passing, I was with him, to testify for him!" Xia Yu said quickly.

"Sister, I want to remind you that it is illegal to give false testimony." The policewoman snorted and said to the two male policemen, "Take them away."

Just do it like this? Xia Yu shuddered completely. Seeing the two male policemen really going to handcuff to heavy handcuffs, Xia Yu said, "Slow down, I have something to ask."

"Do you know that this is obstructing justice? Take away!" Said the policewoman impatiently.

"It's a good impediment to judicial work. I haven't seen your police card yet. Who knows if you are posing?" Xia Yu said to the policewoman's eyes.

what? Even dare to doubt the identity of the police, who gave her courage to this woman? The policewoman squinted his eyes slightly and took two steps in front of Xia Yu, "try your words again?"

"This sister, either holding a gun in her hand or the police. Net om" Xia Yu didn't mean to shrink back at all, "I still know the minimum legal knowledge. The police will show the police card before handling the case. May I ask you What about your police card? "

The two male police officers subconsciously asked for a police officer's ID, but was stopped by the female police officer. She arrogantly said to Xia Yu, "In general, we will show you a police officer ID, but like you The dregs of the society are not worthy of us to show a police officer's card. So what are you doing looking at me? If you are not convinced, you will hold me back. "

The policewoman gave Xia Yu a scornful glance and called the police. She did not find her way to find death. After entering the police station for a while, you were very happy.

But when the policewoman said this, let alone the onlookers, even the two policemen who came with her felt very inappropriate. Is she a policeman or a hooligan? How can she talk like that?

"I have a problem. I just don't understand things. You must understand them. Now you let me hold you. I can't help it." Xia Yu is really a master who seeks death. The policewoman doesn't like to listen to anything. What she said.

The policewoman was furious. She raised her hand to slap her, but found that something was wrong after raising her hand in the air. She put it down and said to the two policemen on the side, "What are you doing? Copy me stand up."

"What about the crime?" The policeman asked.

"Don't respect the police!" The policewoman gave the talking policeman a stern glance, so stupid, I really don't know how he was a policeman for so many years.

"Are you accused of this?" Xia Yu asked shamelessly,

"I said that there would be!" The policewoman said arrogantly.

"Excuse me, this branch of the police station?" Before Xia Yu spoke, a group of reporters rushed over to interview the policewoman.

The policewoman only played with prestige with Xia Yu. I didn't expect that so many reporters came all of a sudden, carrying cameras and pointing the microphone at her, and suddenly stunned.

Where did these reporters come from? In front of Xia Yu, she can be prestigious, but in front of reporters, she doesn't dare to talk in a mess.

After waiting for a long time, she said, "Dear friends of the reporter, we are carrying out our official duties. Please ask to let us not hinder us from doing our official duties."

"What kind of official duties do you perform?" Asked another reporter.

This question was asked well. The policewoman immediately responded, "There was a traffic accident here. The gentleman hit the old man by car. He not only apologized to the hospital, but also punched and kicked the old man. Even after our police came over, He also clamored for the old man to be killed. It was arrogant and arrogant. "

The spit that the policewoman said soared, and Shen Yan was really a wicked villain, and the old man was a poor man who was bullied by bullies.

"Excuse me, you are the old man who was hit. Where did you hurt?" A reporter pointed the microphone at the old man again.

Facing the reporter's inquiries, the old man was not stage frightened at all. He hurried a few more tears, pointed to his leg joints, and said his elbows. "

Everyone is a little embarrassed. Can they stand and entangle people with broken legs?

The policewoman rushed to the side and said, "Listen, listen, how pitiful, journalists, you have to report more on this and use the power of society to pressure this unscrupulous rich second generation and let him Apologize to the old man. "

"The police sister said just now that he is the second generation of the rich. May I ask, is he the second generation of the rich?" Another reporter asked.

"This reporter's sister just joined the post, Shen Yan, you don't even know the second son of the Shen family?" The policewoman glanced at Shen Yan and told the reporter, "Look at him, he looks like a model. Decent, but what is done is shameless! "

"Mr. Shen Yan, do you have anything to say about this female police officer?" A reporter asked Shen Yan.

Shen Yan smiled and said, "So far, this woman claiming to be a police officer has not produced any documents to prove that she is a police officer, and what she said is too unprofessional. I suspect someone is posing as a police officer and has called the police. Now, I have nothing to say until the real police come. "

The police? After listening to Yan Yan's words, the policewoman's eyebrows were clearly raised upwards, her face slightly changed, but she soon returned to normal.

What about the alarm? How can anyone help her?

But the two policemen behind her were not so calm, especially when they heard the policewoman called Shen Yan just now, and said that he was a rich second generation.

There may be many people named Shen Yan in the city of Shen. They are called Shen Yan and are rich in the second generation. They also happen to be the second son. It only shows that he is the second son of the Shen family.

They even provoked the second son of the Shen family today. They didn't find the way to death. Their legs were soft and the two policemen collapsed on the ground.

Shen Yan called the police, the bureau attached great importance to it, and even the director and the political commissar came in person. At the scene, political commissar Tu Aiming was almost sitting on the ground.

"Jiaojiao, what are you doing here?" Tu Aiming looked at the policewoman. No, accurately, his daughter Tu Jiaojiao wanted to cry without tears.

The child usually played, even if he stole his gun, and shook up with Shen Yan. Can the second son of the Shen family mess with her?

The director stared at Tu Aiming fiercely. This is your good daughter for education. It's a large audience. Even if you can find someone to press the reporter down, but now is the era of network, many onlookers at the scene are using their mobile phones to shoot.

Such a big thing, depending on how you are going to end it, the director quickly came to Shen Yan and lost a smile, "Sternly, I'm really sorry, we must deal with it seriously."

"That's it, I'll leave it to you." Shen Yan said nothing, turned and walked to the old man in the Porcelain, took out a paper towel and wiped it on his face. The old man became younger. less.

He raised his lips and smiled sternly and smiled, "This costume is pretty good. It looks professional at first glance."

There was an uproar at the scene. The old man made of porcelain, no, it should be said that it was the young man, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

"What are you doing there?" The director waved his hand, and a few policemen came over and shackled him.