"Let's go in and take a look." Ye Fan frowned.
When they arrived at the office where statements were taken, they saw a short and fat old man with a bald head, wearing branded clothes and a large gold watch. He was slamming the table inside.
"It's no big deal! No one died! Do you people have nothing better to do?
You're using taxpayers' money to bully an old man like me?! "Dong Weisheng pointed at a police officer across the table and scolded.
The few police officers in the office did not dare to be too strict, so they could only endure it. To them, the family of the swordsman was really a hot potato.
"What are you arguing about!? Answer the questions properly! If you make any more noise, you will be obstructing official business! "Yao Zhengang walked in and lectured.
"You're just a lowly bureau chief, you think you're qualified to control me!? I want to report you!! You're abusing your power!! "Dong Weisheng wasn't afraid at all.
Yao Zhengang helplessly turned his head and smiled bitterly at Ye Fan.
Dong Weisheng turned his head and saw Zhou Xinjiang walking in from behind. He could not help but stare angrily: "You old bastard, you still dare to report the case!? How dare you!! "
Zhou Xinjiang wasn't afraid. "What, you've lost, and you're justified in beating people up?"
"How did I hit you? You didn't fall by yourself!? Who told you to knock yourself into the flower bed!?
Was there a need to come here for such a small matter!? Who do you think you are? As soon as my son comes, you'll die! You shameless bastard … "
"Shut up!"
Without waiting for him to continue, Ye Fan coldly scolded him.
Fan Xian didn't want to hit an old man, so he only released some killing intent and gave a warning look.
But even so, Dong Weisheng was so frightened that his entire body trembled, and he immediately became listless.
He remembered the two times his son had come home, he had unintentionally revealed the look in his son's eyes. It was the kind of murderous look that only someone who had been to the battlefield would have.
Although he didn't know who Ye Fan was, Dong Weisheng still stopped cursing. He thought to himself, when my son comes, let's see what else you can be proud of!
When the police officer saw that Dong Weisheng was finally honest, he began to take down his statement.
Just then, the sound of helicopter propellers came from outside.
"Haha! My son is here! You're all finished! "Dong Weisheng stood up abruptly and laughed loudly.
Fan Xian stood at the door, looking at Yao Zhengang with a puzzled expression, and asked, "He's a deputy commander, a helicopter for travel?"
Not to mention that this helicopter was disturbing the people, it was even more ostentatious than him. Ye Fan thought, I often take the subway …
Yao Zhengang, on the other hand, was puzzled. Why did Ye Fan not seem to understand the sword wielder?
"Uh … Mr. Ye, the swordsman has independent aviation authority, because sometimes helicopters are needed to carry out missions.
A deputy commander like Dong Yang did have the authority to order helicopters, but he shouldn't be able to use them normally.
He probably received a call from his father and came over in a hurry, so he took the helicopter here. "
Yao Zhengang said with a wry smile, "Actually, he had already threatened me on the phone just now, telling me to quickly release him, or else my career would be over! But am I, Old Yao, the kind of villain who fears the rich and powerful?
As the saying goes, 'How can I bow down to serve the rich and powerful, so that I cannot be happy'? How could he bow down for five buckets of rice?
I righteously told him that as a public servant of the people, I had to follow the law, even if he was a swordsman … Eh? Mr. Ye, why did you leave? I'm not done yet … "leaf
How could Ye Fan be interested in listening to this guy brag? He directly walked to the parking lot and watched a black helicopter descend.
On the outside of the helicopter, there was a golden emblem of "Hell's Swordsman".
The dust and commotion caused by the wind made everyone in the station very nervous. Quite a few people came out and carefully discussed.
When the descent came to a stop, a man wearing a special camouflage military uniform walked down from above.
The man had thick eyebrows, tiger-like eyes, a high nose bridge, a strong and tall figure, a swift and fierce temperament, and a sword wielder badge on his chest.
Originally, Ye Fan liked this badge, but now that it appeared on the helicopter and the man's uniform, it made Ye Fan feel that it was a bit dazzling …
Ye Fan's expression became even more unsightly.
"There's no need to stop the helicopter. I'll go bring my dad out and leave directly!"
This man in the camouflage uniform was Dong Yang, and he gave an order to the pilot behind him.
"Yes sir!" The pilot saluted respectfully.
Soon after, Dong Yang brought a bespectacled deputy and strode into the police station.
The two of them had arrogant expressions on their faces as they stared straight ahead. The people around them couldn't even be bothered to look at them.
Ye Fan stood at the door, thinking that Dong Yang would recognize him. Although he had never seen him before, the sword wielder should at least have some understanding of his appearance as a Sword God.
Unexpectedly, this guy didn't even look at him?
"Yao Zhengang!" How dare you! You dare to capture my dad!? "When Dong Yang saw Yao Zhengang, he immediately pushed him over!
"Ouch!" How could Yao Zhengang resist the push of this special forces team member? He fell to the ground on his butt.
Dong Yang ignored him and went straight to the office.
"Dad!"
"Son!" "Son, I'm here!" At this time, Dong Weisheng had already walked out of the office with a face full of arrogance.
Dong Yang walked over and took a closer look, "They didn't do anything to you, did they?"
"Haha, these bastards, how would they dare to touch me?" I scolded them, but what do they dare to do?! "
Dong Weisheng sneered and pointed at Zhou Xinjiang, "Son, it was that old turtle bastard who reported the case. He fell and knocked his head, and he still blamed me?
This kind of shameless person, you have to tell them to take good care of him! Capture him and put him in prison for seven or eight years!
"Dong Yang's expression was cold as he swept his gaze around and said," Dad, don't worry. I will tell their superiors that abusing their power is a big problem. "
When the group of police officers heard this, they all had unwilling expressions on their faces, but they didn't dare to say anything.
"Son, there was a young man just now who threatened me very fiercely! Shut me up! You can't let that guy go either! "Dong Weisheng said.
"Oh?" Dong Yang's eyes became even more unhappy, "Where is that person?"
Dong Weisheng looked around and pointed to the door, "It's that kid!"
Only then did Dong Yang raise his head and look at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan took out a cigarette and started smoking at the door. The father and son surnamed Dong in front of him were only a small problem. The key was that he was a little annoyed and a little angry …
What kind of bullshit management did Old Xie do? How could he raise such trash in such a short amount of time?
Was it a problem with the swordsman as a whole, or was it a problem with the body?
Today, he was the only one who had encountered this matter. In a place that he hadn't seen, did the swordsman also bully others and use his name as the Sword God to flaunt his might?
Although he didn't really care about his image, how could Ye Fan endure letting this bunch of stinky fish and shrimp ruin his reputation?
What made Ye Fan even more angry was that Xie Linfuan actually didn't call?
At this point, Xie Linfuan had most likely already found out about the news, but he didn't contact him. The reason was that he didn't know how to explain it? Or was he afraid too?
It had to be said that after so many years of brotherhood, Ye Fan was a little disappointed in Xie Linfuan this time.
"Hey, kid, raise your head." At this time, Dong Yang had already walked in front of Ye Fan. He was half a head taller than Ye Fan, and he frowned as he requested in a deep voice.
Ye Fan took a drag on his cigarette and said in a deep voice, "Don't bother me …"
He had already planned to clean up his house, but it was not convenient for him to do so in the Defense Bureau.
"What?"
Dong Yang thought he had heard wrongly. Ever since he had become a sword wielder and become a middle and upper echelon, his status had risen. Who in the outside world wouldn't be respectful to him? Even the leader of Hua Hai City was polite to him!
The deputy behind him was also angry, "Stinking brat!" Who are you talking to!? Commander Dong is someone you can provoke!? Going against the sword wielder, you don't want to live anymore!?
Ye Fan was too lazy to say anything and remained silent.
Dong Yang was so angry that he started laughing. He couldn't sense the aura of an ancient martial artist on Ye Fan's body, and even if it was an ancient martial artist, they wouldn't be afraid at all. After all, they were here to deal with ancient martial artists.
In addition, all of the powerful ancient martial artists in Hua Hai were registered. He basically knew that the man in front of him was not on the list.
"I'll count to three. Raise your head and let me see what your arrogant face looks like …" Dong Yang began to count with a face full of ridicule, "Three …" Two … "
Without waiting for him to count to three, Ye Fan raised his head, and his ice-cold eyes directly suppressed him!
Ye Fan suddenly exploded, his hand was like a thunderclap as he grabbed this guy's neck, and then slapped the half-lit cigarette into his mouth!
"Aooo!"
Dong Yang let out a painful howl!
Ye Fan's fist directly smashed this guy's teeth! Cigarette butt, blood, and teeth were stuffed into his throat!
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