Lustful Auntie

At this time, the whole square had already been under martial law. Armed police forces restricted access around the square. There was no crowd around the square. Zhao Heping knew that ye Qingcheng came for himself. He was ready to get on the bus immediately, but his legs trembled uncontrollably and didn't sit on it.

At this time, the hongqiqiao car has stopped where he Jianhou parked before. A young soldier in military uniform jumped out of the car, took a look at the scene, and then walked towards Zhao Heping.

More than 100 soldiers of the guard regiment quickly surrounded everyone, including Wu Jing, who was about to leave. Their machine guns also aimed at everyone.

This is Ye Qingcheng's anger.

"Are you Zhao Heping?" at this time, ye Qingcheng had come to Zhao Heping and asked coldly.

Although Ye Qingcheng's voice is not big, it is extremely frightening, and there is a frightening sense of Xiao killing.

Zhao Heping nodded.

"Bang..."

As soon as Zhao Heping nodded his head, ye Qingcheng raised his foot in military boots and kicked it on Zhao Heping's chest.

"Click..."

A crisp crack sound came from Zhao Heping's chest, and then his body floated like a broken kite, and then fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

"Ah..."

Zhao Heping was like a crawling shrimp, hunched down on the ground and kept screaming.

"Why did you beat my father? You want to die..." seeing that her father was kicked on the spot, Zhao ya, who has always been high above, immediately shouted at a high voice. Although she also saw that ye Qingcheng's identity was not simple, how could she accept the current situation? In the past, she was supported by Xia Baokong's boyfriend and her father, who was the head of the police station. Has she ever climbed others? Everywhere is high, arrogant, like a princess. Where can I accept someone beating his father in front of him.

She screamed and rushed to Ye Qingcheng.

"Pa......"

A clear voice sounded, accompanied by Zhao Ya's body.

When Zhao ya just took the first step, a guard who had been following Ye Qingcheng immediately slapped Zhao Ya on her beautiful face. He doesn't have any pity. Anyone who wants to attack Ye Qingcheng is his enemy. He takes it as his duty to protect Ye Qingcheng. Who cares if you are a beauty? With the greatest strength, Zhao Ya's body flew up.

At the moment, she was lying on the ground with a weak mouth, but she couldn't even make a miserable cry. Her originally beautiful face is now swollen and has five clear fingerprints. His face was purple and blue, and a big mouth of congestion and five teeth in their twenties were vomited out of his mouth.

Just now she slapped the young man of the discipline committee. Now she should be replaced dozens of times.

Seeing this scene, no one dared to be rude.

At this time, another scream came from the other side.

When ye Qingcheng kicked Zhao Heping to fly, Han Haoxiang instinctively took a step forward. Seeing that Zhao Ya was beaten and lying on the ground, Han Haoxiang instinctively retracted his steps. But it's too late. Another guard standing next to Ye Qingcheng immediately ejected out, raised his foot and put his foot on Han Haoxiang's chest. Few people even saw how he got out.

The next moment, Han Haoxiang's body also floated up and fell heavily to the ground. Like Zhao Heping, his mouth made a cry like killing a pig, his body arched into a shrimp shape and kept wriggling on the ground

Seeing this scene, all the police Cha and Wu Zhuang police Cha present, including the eight people arrested by the Discipline Inspection Commission, held their breath and dared not even give out the atmosphere.

In the eyes of these police Cha, Zhao Heping is a high figure. But in front of me, I was trampled on. An invisible smell emanated from ye Qingcheng, which made everyone dare not look up at him.

The sun shines directly on the rank on his shoulder, reflecting a cold light. Ye Qingcheng was furious when he learned that Chen Ming's brother Pangpang had been bullied. At the moment, he is helping Pangpang vent his anger.

No one can guess that a small event in the elevator caused such a sensation. Moreover, this is the prelude. Chen Ming loves that his brother is bullied. Where can his anger go down? Zhao Heping is just a shrimp and scorpion. It's not enough for him to vent his anger.

At this time, ye Qingcheng came to Zhao Heping again, raised his foot and kicked Zhao Heping's fat face.

Suddenly, a blood arrow shot out of Zhao Heping's face. Zhao Heping's body bounced up again and rolled on the ground for several meters. His face was full of blood donation and beyond recognition.

But ye Qingcheng didn't stop beating. He stepped forward again and kicked Zhao Heping in the stomach

On the other side, Chen Ming opened the window of the car and respectfully said to he Jianhou, who also opened the window on the other side, "Grandpa he, thank you today."

"Thank you for everything. It's a small matter." he Jianhou smiled kindly. He is the same age as Chen Ming's grandfather. In his eyes, Chen Ming is like a thriving grandson. Looking at his eyes, it naturally softened a lot. Where is the sharpness and majesty before.

"Today's business needs you to deal with the aftermath," Chen Ming then said very respectfully. He Jianhou deserves his respect both in terms of authority and age. Moreover, he Jianhou and his grandfather are still very good friends.

Today's business has been very noisy. He Jianhou must wipe his ass afterwards. Including the serious blood crisis of Yanjing police station system, we need the old man in front of us to deal with it.

He Jianhou smiled faintly and said, "where's the little fat man? I want to have a word with him. This Xu egg is making trouble everywhere. He quit wolf teeth this time. He really failed your grandfather's heart."

Hearing what he Jianhou said, Chen Ming smiled helplessly. After my brother got on the bus, he refused to say a word to him. He just sat in the back row smoking a cigar. When he saw Ye Qingcheng beating Zhao Heping, he danced and cheered like a filial son: hit me hard

He Jianhou wants to take a look at this Xu egg and have a word with him. I'm afraid it's a little difficult. Alas, who would have thought that someone would refuse to talk to one of the nine core figures of the Empire. Many people have to do, but it's proud to have a word with him.

But just then, the fat man sitting in the back rolled down the window and smiled at he Jianhou: "what old man he, what do you say to fat master?"

Hearing the fat man's words, Chen Ming, his driver and guard, as well as he Jianhou's guard driver, pumped his facial muscles at the same time. Who is this old man? The fat man was so bold that he called he Jianhou and the old man directly, and claimed to be fat