Wearing a book at eighty, being pampered by a disabled boss

Chapter 546: Song Zijie pretends to be powerful

"Comrade, we are arresting prisoners, please cooperate and stand aside." A flat-top hat said unceremoniously.

When Song Zijie saw that the other party was very rude, he snorted coldly and pointed at Su Ermei on the ground.

"Hmph, you are talking nonsense. Either leave this lesbian here and you take the Wang family and his son away, or explain everything clearly and then take away the prisoner."

"Comrade, please don't make trouble unreasonably. If you don't leave, I will take you away with me."

"Take me away?" Song Zijie said disdainfully, "What crime have I committed? You just talk nonsense, haha, are you borrowing these clothes?"

Hearing Song Zijie's insulting words, the young man frowned and held back his anger and said, "Who are you?"

"The surname is Song and the given name is Zijie."

The team leader was from a big family in Yunhe County. Hearing Song Zijie's name, he felt that he could not be someone sent from above.

He has tolerated him for a long time. Since it can't be someone sent from above, why should he be polite?

So he said disdainfully: "Comrade Song, please pay attention to your words and deeds. Please cooperate with our investigation, otherwise."

"Otherwise what? I'll just wait for you here to see who can do anything to me? Can you still break my bones?"

Song Zijie crossed his arms across his chest and looked at the arrogant captain with a joking expression.

As soon as he said these words, the faces of the three young flat-top hats became increasingly ugly.

The squad leader, who came from a good family, looked at Song Zijie as if he were a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He didn't even want to call him "comrade" now, and said in a deep voice, "Song Zijie, if you do this again, don't blame us for being rude."

Song Zijie smiled and said, "You are still choking on your tongue, so come on!"

He can't fight, but Brother Su can!
It is said that Brother Su can handle one against ten, so he dares to talk nonsense.

Another reason is that he also lived in the countryside for several years and knew the virtues of flat hats worn by villagers and communes.

The squad leader thought he had a good family background, but he never dreamed that the ordinary young man in front of him would be so arrogant.

And he dared to provoke their case investigators. He suddenly became furious, picked up the baton in his hand and hit Song Zijie.

Instead of hearing the expected "pop!" sound, he suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain in his arm.

"Ouch, my bones are going to break."

Su Shuoci grabbed his arm, raised his eyebrows, and shouted coldly: "Stop it."

"Comrade... please let me go first. Please don't get excited and say what you have to say." He said with a good attitude.

He was afraid that Su Shuoci would crush his arm bones. In fact, he was not weak at all, and he was also a young man nearly 1.8 meters tall.

He still had the stick in his hand, but he didn't take a single move from the opponent's hand. This was something he never dreamed of doing.

He is usually a bit arrogant, but that's because he really has the capital to be proud of. He grew up in fine clothes and fine food since he was a child.

Among the grandchildren of their Han family, their grandfather valued him the most and loved him the most.

The head of the Han family lives in the imperial capital, and he is eligible to go with his grandfather to pay New Year's greetings every year.

Han Jinghong was handsome and indeed talented. He had been to the Imperial Capital and learned several moves from Mr. Han.

But now!
He held a baton in his hand, but he didn't even make a move in this man's hand.

At this time, Han Jinghong looked seriously at Su Shuoci opposite him, and saw that he was wearing a black leather jacket and trousers of the same color.

Leather jacket, that is the trendy clothing that he has been thinking about for a long time but has not bought. It is said that it is from Hong Kong City.The man's face seemed to be carved out, and every stroke was perfectly drawn.

His skin is fair but masculine, with thick eyebrows and black eyes (raised by his wife's spiritual spring water), and a high nose.

Those dark eyes were like thick mist in the dark night, deep and cold, dark and frightening.

At a sudden glance, his eyes were arrogant and looked down at the world with a sharp look that overlooked everything.

If you don't look at his deep, ink-like eyes, he gives people a very elegant feeling.

Especially at this moment, looking at him expressionlessly made him unaware of his inner thoughts.

At this time, a thin follower beside him whispered: "Captain, how about we withdraw first? There is no point in delaying it any longer."

The other one also nodded in agreement: "Yes, brother, these villagers often fight. It's better for us to leave early so as not to get dirty by then."

Song Zijie was looking at them with a sneer, "Want to leave? It's too late. I have to explain things clearly before leaving today."

The team leader looked at Su Shuoci and followed his line of sight to see that the middle-aged couple who came with them were holding a woman on the ground and crying.

He immediately concluded that these four people were coming for the woman on the ground, and that was why he stopped them just now.

He probably didn't want them to take away the woman on the ground. He was able to escape suspicion in the Han family in Yunhe County because of his true ability.

So he shouted: "Which one of you will tell us why you stabbed someone with a knife?"

The Wang family father and son were so frightened by the momentum of the flat hat that they cowered like quails and did not dare to move. The two sons even dared not breathe.

The thin flat-top hat glanced coldly at the eldest son of the Wang family and asked, "What's your name?"

"My... name is Wang Dazhu."

"Wang Dazhu, tell me, why do you want to kill someone with a knife?" the team leader asked seriously.

Wang Dazhu panicked and stammered in his explanation: "I just wanted to teach the Hu family a lesson. Who knows about him..."

He was so useless that the eldest son of the Wang family did not dare to say these words.

The team leader sneered: "If you have anything to do, go to the village chief. If it doesn't work, you can go to our police. Why are you fighting in private?"

Wang Dazhu shook his head in panic, "I usually listen to my father's words, how did I know?"

"Hmph!" The squad leader snorted heavily, his tone full of sarcasm and ridicule.

"Since you don't know, don't come out with a sickle and cause trouble. And you, look at your age, you are still so arrogant."

The king's father was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. There was a stream of urine under his buttocks, which made him even more confused about what to do.

His old woman's head was broken by the Hu family's eldest daughter-in-law, so the father and son beat the Hu family's eldest son.

If you vent your anger on his mother-in-law, you become a sinner!
When he was panicking, Su Shuoci said softly: "Don't be so cruel to them.

They have no concept of law or justice. They only judge the behavior of fighting based on logical speculation based on face.

Whoever loses will lose face. Fortunately, no big harm was caused today. Uncle Wang, please get up first. "

The three team leaders:...

(End of this chapter)

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