Ultimate Master

One of the young men fiercely said, "what's wrong with the group beating? You just don't look like a dozen! Shit

As soon as the voice dropped, I quickly stepped forward, flew out and hit him in the chin!

The young man was caught off guard with a "ah" voice, and turned back for a while, and a stream of liquid was ejected from his mouth.

It's not blood. It's supposed to be saliva.

"Teeth, my teeth, teeth!" The young man touched his mouth and looked left and right on the ground. The so-called "looking for teeth all over the place.".

All the young people were surprised, but they were still close. The three policemen wanted to get close, but they couldn't get close to them. They could only shout two voices symbolically and take out their walkie talkie to call.

A fierce fight is inevitable again!

Director Cheng seemed to want to test my fighting ability. He just looked at it with his arms in his arms, and his face looked very calm.

In such a case, director Cheng is of course unhurried. To be able to survive this position, Admiral, what has never been seen in the world? What is a second generation of officials who do not know the height of heaven and earth?

In this special atmosphere, I launched a crazy battle with these bad young people.

In fact, these people don't know how to fight at all. They just smash and fight blindly. They don't have any routine. They attack me with all kinds of tricks.

I was flexible and put five of them to the ground.

One punch, one must be hit; after three punches and five feet coming down, their spirit has been almost half weakened by my fists and feet.

To be sure, a dozen or so punks who don't know how to fight can't make any sense in front of me. Almost effortlessly, I put these bad youths on the ground, some lying on the ground groaning, some shaking their bodies, and they dare not move forward.

Director Cheng nodded with satisfaction and gave me a cool smile to show my affirmation.

I retreated to director Cheng, shook my head, shook my shoulder, and clenched my wrist: "cool! Sometimes it's nice to fight! "

Director Cheng said, "you are really as powerful as ever! In this way, it is more suitable for your present status! " He lowered his voice, said the second half of the sentence, and then looked at the fat second generation of officials.

For a while, I really couldn't understand the meaning of director Cheng's words. I couldn't help looking at him in amazement and Pondering over and over.

When the second generation of officials saw this, they were stunned.

The three policemen didn't close their mouths for a long time. They looked at me in astonishment and came slowly.

Director Cheng suddenly waved to the second generation of officials who had no confidence and said, "you, you come here!"

The second generation of officials looked at director Cheng hesitantly, but with courage, he came to this side.

At this time, the scene was already boiling. Many reporters, who were mixed with onlookers, began to take photos. With a few flashing lights, the fat second generation of officials stepped on a frustrated pace and approached director Cheng and me.

And his friends, all standing awkwardly on one side, with their hands caressing the wound, constantly groaning.

Director Cheng looked at the over nutritious second generation official and asked him, "is your father Zhang Wanchun? Isn't it? "

The second generation of officials was stunned and startled: "you, you, how do you know?"

Director Cheng didn't answer. Instead, he dialed Secretary Fang's phone and said, "Xiao Fang, call Zhang Wanchun from XX Bureau of the city immediately. Let him get to Xingguang Street Library for me within five minutes!

After a simple sentence, director Cheng hung up.

After making this call, the second generation of officials and all the friends were in a daze. Director Cheng and I approached the car gently and got on the car.

Director Cheng sighed a little and said, "now some ZF officials are more and more disrespectful! This is to serve the people, but now it has become a cancer of society! I'll see one of these officials and pull out one! "

"Why, do you know the fat man's father?" I asked tentatively

Director Cheng said, "it's more than understanding! This director has something to do with Chen Zeming! "

I was stunned for a moment: "what does he have to do with Chen Zeming?"

Secretary Cheng's words make me a little strange. I really don't understand what the relationship between the father of the second generation of officials, director of bureau XX, and Chen Zeming?

And director Cheng did not point out, but insinuated: "who is Chen Zeming? Who is he? Who is he? Chen Zeming's friends are everywhere at the middle and high levels of Chinese politics. "

While I was talking with director Cheng, a fleet of six luxury cars was coming towards this side.

No matter what the traffic rules are, the motorcade directly stops on the parking lane and inclines slightly. From one of the Audi A6 cars, it quickly comes down to a middle-aged man who is as bloated as the second generation of officials.

From the aspect of appearance, this big bellied and graceful elder brother should be Zhang Wanchun, the father of the second generation of officials!

Zhang Wanchun almost trotted towards director Cheng, looking extremely embarrassed. He didn't even care to look at the dog and stood in front of director Cheng.Yes, how humble and unimportant is a small director of XX Bureau in front of the grand generals. However, it is such a role that can control the livelihood of millions of people and the operation and development of a municipality directly under the central government.

"By, by, director Cheng, you come to me --" Zhang Wanchun stammered and began to scan around with the light of his eyes. Of course, he could find the existence of his hero's son. Seeing that his face and body were full of injuries, he could not help frowning and forced a smile.

Director Cheng snorted coldly: "director Zhang, it's time to send your precious son back to dinner?"

Zhang Wanchun was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "director Cheng, now, it seems that it's not time to have a meal, right? Well, what's going on? "

Director Cheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the chubby second generation of officials and said, "what's the matter? You'd better ask your precious son of the second generation of officials! Your childe is really impressive outside. Look, he has so many friends, so many! "

Zhang Wanchun looked at the ten or so bad youths who had been repaired by me. He frowned more and more tightly, and called to his son, "come here, you come here!"

The fat second generation obeyed his orders and came over reluctantly.

Zhang Wanchun's entourage also came forward one after another to say hello to director Cheng. Some handed cigarettes and some ignited.

I couldn't help laughing in my heart. Officialdom is like this. Subordinates flatter their superiors. It is an unchangeable hidden rule.

Zhang Wanchun knows how to make a scene. When the scornful son approached, he began to curse: "you've made trouble for me again! How can I give birth to such a bad son as you! Come here quickly. Come here and admit your mistake to director Cheng. Come on

The second generation of officials scratched his scalp and looked at director Cheng: "by, director Cheng, which by, director Cheng?"

Zhang Wanchun was very angry. Fortunately, it was one of his entourage who insinuated: "director Cheng is a military leader, general and general admired by thousands of people! Chief of special security bureau, director of special security bureau! "

Is this flattery or something?

The second generation of officials seemed to be a little surprised. If he really came over, the director of stroke perfunctorily said, "I'm sorry, director Cheng, I've offended you!"

I saw that his tone was perfunctory. I couldn't help being more angry. I took a step forward and asked him, "what's your tone?"

The second generation of officials frowned and looked at me: "what do you want to do? You beat me too?"

I'm furious: "you're the kind of people who don't clean up!"

I clenched my fist, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt that the second generation of officials was too unpleasant. It seemed that I was born with a bad look of being beaten.

The second generation of officials lowered his head slightly and said, "I'll pay for the repair. I offended you. It's not my dad. Just now, I just stepped on the brake and stepped on the accelerator, so I pushed it into your car. That's it. "

I took his army: "didn't you complain that we didn't park in place?"

The second generation of officials said: "there are such factors! If you park a little bit further ahead, the ghost can bump into your car

This guy is still so aggressive!

However, director Cheng was really lazy. He asked him what to do. He touched my arm and said, "let's go, we."

I took a look at the official's second generation's bad look. I couldn't help but rush forward quickly. A high-level bounce kicked him straight into his left cheek.

The second generation of officials staggered and groaned.

Although Zhang Wanchun was angry, he didn't even dare to fart. He just laughed awkwardly and said in a double voice: "good fight, good fight, this little bunny, it's time to have a good education and education!"

The second generation of the official was in a mess, but his father, who was a senior official, could only look at it secretly and worried, and did not dare to reveal it at all.

Zhang Wanchun continued to clap his horse.

I stopped, stood beside director Cheng and said, "let's go?"

Director Cheng nodded.

Zhang Wanchun came forward like a eunuch, and director stroke said with a smile, "director Cheng, today is a misunderstanding. Well, I'll repair your car. Please go to my humble home and have a seat. You get in my car first, and I'll bring you back later! "

Director Cheng squinted at Zhang Wanchun and chuckled, "don't you have to work? My car, you don't have to take care of it. Just repair your baby son's car! That's a Land Rover. It's a good car

Director Cheng's pun made Zhang Wanchun blush.

I got on the bus with director Cheng. This time, I was in the driver's seat.

Director Cheng took a cigarette in his mouth and frowned as if thinking about something.

My stroke director asked, "where are we going again?"

Director Cheng raised his hand: "go straight ahead. There is a foreign trade company ahead. We'll finish the discussion in the parking lot! Today's mood is all stirred up by Zhang Wanchun. I hate this kind of ZF official most! "

I nodded in agreement and said, "but in China, there are quite a few such officials. Yesterday's news also reported that the son of the deputy director of a certain Bureau went to the university to pick up his girlfriend. He drove so fast that he killed a student and injured two. He was not only indifferent, but also scolded the bloody dead. After causing public indignation, he moved out of his father, who was the deputy director of a certain Bureau, and then continued to pick up his girlfriend It's like a normal person. Now this society is like this. Who is the best is not the best one to be an official. If you want to be an official, you have to keep a low profile. The most powerful are the children of the officials, the second generation of officials! Some second generation officials are absolutely social killers, disrupting the social atmosphere and damaging the father's reputation. However, if there is such a second generation of officials, his father is certainly not a good bird! "

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