As soon as Xue Longqing uttered his words, the handsome men and women standing beside him nodded and said, "yes, it's you who say something to me and do your best to splash dirty water on Meng ran.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Ran has been stigmatized as a ferocious, unruly and wild rascal scum.

"Asshole! Knowing that her son is a dandy and crazy man, song Shuling doesn't care. She has an unshirkable responsibility for Xiaojian's injury! "

Zhuang Shubin was in a rage, which scared the people in the corridor.

Especially at his side, those high-level leaders in white linings and gold rimmed glasses hastened to offer advice.

After all, Zhuang Shubin is one of the city's confidants. He is a public official in China. His words and deeds represent the image of Beijing. If he is so angry, if he is photographed by a person with intention, he will be criticized by the media.

In the face of public persuasion, Zhuang Shubin, who had lost his composure and was provoked by Xue Longqing, glared at him and yelled:

"Song Shuling, her son's provocation in public places, is even more malicious. Please don't try to persuade him. In any case, Zhuang has to discuss something about it! Even if she lost her official position, she would have to pay for it with her son! "

No one thought that this one of the most important figures in the political circle of Beijing would completely lose his mind. He even sighed that Zhuang Jian's weight in Zhuang Shubin's heart was still too heavy. His son's legs were destroyed by life. How many parents in the world can endure?

All of them were old slickers. After trying to understand this point, people no longer tried to persuade him. They even gave advice to Zhuang Shubin, just as if they wanted to kill Meng ran and then be quick.

Seeing that everyone's mood was provoked, the young Dong of Xue's group sneered in his heart and even pretended to be in a dilemma and said in a tangled way:

"this Uncle Zhuang, although this is due to the boy Meng ran, Zhuang Jian's leg was not injured by his hand. We suspect it was his bodyguard. And this person should be a martial arts expert, the hand God does not know, did not leave any evidence. "

"Martial arts master? What do you mean Zhuang Shubin frowned and asked.

The high-level officials in China have always been secretive about the existence of martial arts and techniques. Besides Ning Wenbin and Liu Chengwu, ordinary public officials have no idea.

Even the governor of a province may not be able to know the existence of warriors.

What happened in the martial arts world is an undisclosed secret. Xue's group even guaranteed the Shen family that he would not reveal the identity of Shen Bowu.

But up to now, Xue Longqing did not care so much, and revealed the matter of the martial arts to the present group of dignitaries.

People were shocked by the same feeling, and even many high-ranking officials directly refuted Xue Longqing's evil words, but they were suppressed by Zhuang Shubin.

Zhuang Shubin hesitated for a moment and finally asked, "nephew, are you serious about the martial arts?"

Xue Longqing said solemnly, "absolutely true!" "Uncle Zhuang, for the martial arts world, those big leaders and leaders in Yanjing are all hiding and hiding, and don't want to be known by the common people."

"I revealed it to you just to avenge Zhuang Jian. You must not disclose it."

Although Zhuang Shubin did not fully believe Xue Longqing's words, he also believed seven points. He nodded: "don't worry, Zhuang has his own sense of propriety. It's just that since Xiaojian was not injured by the Meng boy, you don't see who actually started the attack. Without evidence, I'm not good at forcibly arresting the boy. "

When Xue Longqing heard this, he gave a knowing smile. He provoked for such a long time that he was waiting for the words of this senior leader of Jinghua!

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