Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 2531 Turns out he is one of our own

"There are still such criminals in Marseille? Tighten them up and take them away. I want to restore order here!"

The police inspector who led the team spoke righteously, with a look on his fat face that read "I am justice!"

Yang Geyong was so angry at the moment that he didn't care about the police officers. He kicked him in the stomach again.

The guy who was pretending to be so awesome just now suddenly turned into a rolling gourd, wailing as he bumped into the fat guy, becoming a fellow sufferer.

The men who followed him rushed up one by one and were ready to attack.

Ye Yuze was not idle at this time. He and Yang Geyong took up their positions and beat up everyone they saw, having a lot of fun.

But the audience was dumbfounded. They were all ordinary people, and when they saw the police, they all wanted to call them uncles.

  I didn't expect to meet two such tough guys today. They're going to fight for real. What should I do next?

Everyone knew the cause of the incident, but this Chinese boss colluded with the police and wanted to arrest people right away, so everyone's sympathy was naturally on Ye Yuze and the others.

  When you see people being knocked down, you start giving them advice?

"Run quickly, they can't catch you if you run now."

"This is a port. We can go out to sea directly. Everything will be fine once we reach the high seas."

The two Xiaoxiaos didn't say anything. One of them had a fat man under his butt, sitting there smoking.

At this time, a few guys got up and wanted to move. Ye Yuze waved his hand:

"Stop fighting! You'll get beaten again if you continue. Call your chief immediately and tell him about this. If you're too late, I'll kill them both!"

Ye Yuze's tone was flat, but there was no doubt that these people dealt with all kinds of people every day and were all very shrewd.

The composure and calmness of Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong are something that not ordinary people can possess.

A tall and thin man bowed and nodded: "Excuse me, sir, what is your surname and name?"

Ye Yuze pointed at Yang Geyong and said, "Just say his name is Yang Geyong!"

"Fuck!"

The tall and thin man sat down on the ground and couldn't get up. If he didn't know this name, his job would be in vain.

Yang Geyong, the Marseille military god, the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, and the father of the prime minister.

After knowing Yang Geyong's identity, another shadow flashed in the tall and thin man's mind, and then he couldn't get up anymore.

The Queen’s biological father, the owner of the divine lion, is so unlucky. Why does he follow such an unreliable boss?

The tall and thin man was at a loss. He wanted to call the director, but he didn’t have a phone number.

Besides, he is the son of the God of War. If he really rushes over, I will be seriously injured if not killed. But I have to make this call.

After discussing with a few colleagues, he had to call his immediate superior, the chief of the city police department.

What else can I hide at this time? I have to tell the truth, and I don't dare to have the slightest hope of getting away with it.

When they heard this, they were also in an uproar. They started by scolding and then there was a commotion. They rushed to the scene of the accident at an unprecedented speed.

The director was very fat. When he arrived, even though he was sitting in a police car, he was already panting and sweating profusely.

When the onlookers saw so many police officers coming at once, they were so scared that they all made way for the two tough guys.

But the two of them were still leisurely, and the two fat guys under their butts couldn't even cry.

Seeing the director coming, the inspector cried out in a crying voice: "Boss, save me!"

Unexpectedly, the director came to them trotting with a group of people, took off his hat, and bowed deeply:

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Yang, I'm sorry!"

Yang Geyong said disdainfully: "Why don't you bow three times and say goodbye directly?"

The director's mouth was limp. How could he still speak properly? He forced a smile and tried his best to turn his fat face into a chrysanthemum.

"Well, calm down, gentlemen. I am sorry that my subordinates did not do their job well and made you angry."

  The inspector was stunned. Who am I? Where is this? What are they doing?

The audience was even more confused. Who were they? How could such a high-ranking official only nod and bow when he saw them?

Finally, an older man suddenly remembered something and shouted:

"Oh my god, it's them, Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong!"

"Fuck, Ye Shen and Jun Shen..."

Who in Marseille doesn't know these two names? This is tragic. Why did they have to mess with these two guys? I really don't know how to write the word "death"?

Yang Geyong pointed at the fat inspector under his buttocks:

"What's your relationship with this person?"

The fat director shook his head like a rattle: "It doesn't matter, they are just my subordinates."

The fat inspector howled like a pig being slaughtered: "Brother-in-law, you can't not recognize him!"

Fat Chief: "Shut the fuck up, I have a wife!"

Fat Inspector: "You slept with my sister and had a child with her. You can't just put on your pants and ignore me, right?"

Ye Yuze asked the fat businessman under his butt:

"Tell me, is this new fat guy related to you? Tell the truth and you'll be forgiven."

The fat businessman said in a tearful voice: "He takes half of the profit."

There was an uproar. This was really a big news. A director actually divided the spoils in this way. It really refreshed people's cognition.

Yang Geyong raised his chin and pointed at the director: "Tie him up. If there are any accomplices, tie them up voluntarily. I promise I will show leniency."

Then three people came out one after another, all handcuffed.

Yang Shiyi finally came. At this time, he was already the newly appointed Chief of Police, looking very majestic in his new equipment.

But when I got here, my father slapped me twice in the face. My hat was even knocked off.

  Touching the clear slap mark on his face, Yang Shiyi said aggrievedly:

"Dad, I just took office and haven't had time to tidy things up yet."

Yang Geyong slapped him again: "Hurry up, no matter how many people like this there are, clean them all up."

In the end, all of Yang Geyong's money was returned, plus the money people had just bought, and the farce was finally over.

However, the two of them still followed him to the police station. This was definitely not the first time someone had done such a blatant thing, and they had to investigate it thoroughly.

When they asked, they were shocked to find out that the fat businessman's surname was Xu, and he was actually from the same clan as Lao Rou and the others, and they were quite related.

This guy has been working in the lottery business in Marseille for more than a year, and has worked in every city in Marseille.

However, this is my first time in Marseille. After all, it is too eye-catching because it is under the feet of the emperor.

However, human greed made him come anyway. After all, there are a lot of rich and stupid people here, and they can do this faster than robbing money.

It was just his bad luck that he was caught by Ye Yuze and his friends just a few days later. If his last name was not Xu, Ye Yuze might have been lenient with him.

However, the closer they are to his own people, the less Ye Yuze likes to pamper them, because these people can cause greater harm.

Those who don’t have a backing have to be much more careful, or at least they don’t dare to do such things.

Ye Yuze called Lao Rou, but after talking for a long time, Lao Rou still couldn't remember this person.

I guess he hasn't recognized them since he immigrated here for so long.

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