Chapter 1762

1762

"Go, go in and have a look," Ye Fan frowned.

When a few people came to the office where the statement was made, they saw a bald, chunky old man wearing a famous brand and a big gold watch, clapping the table inside.

"What a big deal! No one is dead! What are you guys doing with nothing to do!?

Take the taxpayer's money and bully me, an old man! ? Dong Weisheng cursed, pointing at a police officer across the table.

The few police officers in the office didn't dare to be too strict, so they had to endure it. To them, the family of the sword-wielding man was really a hot potato.

"Why are you arguing!? Answer the question carefully! Any more arguing is obstructing official duties!" Yao Zhengang walked in at this time and taught.

"You little boss, you are also worthy to control me!? I want to report you!! You are abusing power!!" Dong Weisheng was not afraid at all.

Yao Zhengang turned his head helplessly, and smiled wryly at Ye Fan, but he really had nothing to do.

Dong Weisheng turned his head and saw Zhou Xinjiang walking in from behind, he couldn't help glaring his eyes angrily: "You bastard, how dare you report the crime!? You are so brave!!"

Zhou Xinjiang was not afraid either, "Why, you lost in the chess basket, so beating someone is justified?"

"Why did I hit you? You didn't fall down by yourself!? Who made you knock yourself into the flower bed!?

Sesame mung beans are a big deal, and they are still used here! ? What are you, once my son comes, you just wait to die! ! Smelly and shameless..."

"Shut up!"

Before he could continue talking, Ye Fan directly scolded him coldly.

Ye Fan didn't want to hit an old man, but he released some killing intent and gave a warning with his eyes.

But even so, Dong Weisheng was so frightened that he trembled all over, and suddenly became wilted.

He remembered that his son had returned home twice, and the eyes he occasionally showed unconsciously were the kind of murderous look that only people who have been on the battlefield have.

Although he didn't know who Ye Fan was, Dong Weisheng still stopped cursing, thinking that when his son came, he would see how arrogant you are!

The policeman saw that Dong Weisheng was finally being honest, so he started to take notes.

At this moment, there was the sound of "bang bang bang" helicopter propellers outside.

"Haha! My son is here! You are all finished!" Dong Weisheng stood up abruptly, laughing triumphantly.

Ye Fan stood at the door, looked at Yao Zhengang with some puzzlement, and asked, "He is a second-in-command, the helicopter used for travel?"

Not to mention that the helicopter disturbs the people, the ostentation is bigger than himself, Ye Fan thought to himself, he often takes the subway...

Yao Zhengang was puzzled, why Ye Fan didn't seem to know the sword bearer very well?

"Uh... Mr. Ye, the sword bearer has independent aviation authority, because sometimes a helicopter is needed to carry out missions on the road.

A deputy commander like Dong Yang does have the power to dispatch helicopters, but it stands to reason that they should not be able to use them at ordinary times.

He may have received a call from his father and was in a hurry to come, so he came by helicopter."

Yao Zhengang smiled wryly and said: "Actually, he has already threatened me on the phone just now, telling me to release him quickly, otherwise my career will be ruined! But my old Yao is the kind of villain who fears the powerful?

As the saying goes, 'An Neng can break my eyebrows and bend my waist to serve the powerful and powerful, making me unhappy'? How can you bend your waist for five buckets of rice?

I just told him that as a public servant of the people, I have to deal with it according to the law, even if he is the one who holds the sword... Eh? How did you go, Mr. Ye? I haven't finished yet..."

Ye Fan was not interested in listening to this bragging, so he walked to the parking lot and watched a black helicopter descend.

On the outside of the helicopter, a golden "Hell Sword Holder" badge was printed.

The dust and commotion brought about made everyone in the bureau very nervous. Many people came out and discussed cautiously.

When the descent stopped, a man in a special warfare camouflage uniform came down from above.

The man has thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, a high nose bridge, a strong and tall body, a fierce temperament, and a sword bearer badge on his chest.

Originally, the badge that Ye Fan liked quite a lot, now appeared on the helicopter and the man's uniform, but it made Ye Fan feel a little glaring...

Ye Fan's complexion became even more ugly.

"The helicopter doesn't need to stop, I'll go and bring my dad out, and go straight away!"

The man in camouflage military uniform was Dong Yang, and he confessed to the pilot behind him.

"Yes!" The pilot saluted very respectfully.

Afterwards, Dong Yang took a deputy wearing glasses and strode into the game with a brisk walk.

The expressions of the two were arrogant, their eyes were staring straight ahead, and everyone around them didn't bother to look at them at all.

Ye Fan stood at the door, thinking that Dong Yang would recognize him. Although he had never seen him before, the sword-wielder should have a little understanding of his appearance as a sword god.

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't even look at him?

"Yao Zhengang! You are so bold! How dare you catch my dad!?" Dong Yang went in and saw Yao Zhengang, and pushed him straight away!

"Ouch!" Yao Zhengang couldn't resist the force of the man from the Special Forces, and fell to the ground with his ass.

Dong Yang didn't care about him at all, and went straight to the inner office.

"dad!"

"Son! Son, I'm here!" Dong Weisheng already looked arrogant, walked out of the office, and waved to Dong Yang with his belly puffed out.

Dong Yang walked over and took a closer look, "They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

"Haha, how dare these bastard grandsons really touch me? I scolded them, what dare they do?!"

Dong Weisheng pointed at Zhou Xinjiang with a sneer, "Son, that old bastard bastard who reported the crime, who fell and smashed his own head, is it still up to me?

This kind of smelly and shameless, you have to ask them to take care of it! Catch him and sit in prison for seven or eight years! "

Dong Yang looked around coldly, and said, "Dad, don't worry, I will tell their superiors that abuse of power is a big problem."

After hearing this, a group of police officers all looked unwilling and dared not speak out.

"Son, there was a young man who threatened me fiercely just now! Tell me to shut up! You can't let that guy go!" Dong Weisheng said.

"Oh?" Dong Yang's eyes became even more unhappy, "Where is that man?"

Dong Weisheng looked for it, pointed to the door, "That's the kid!"

Dong Yang raised his head and looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was taking out a cigarette by himself, and smoked a stuffy cigarette at the door. The father and son surnamed Dong in front of him was just a small problem. The key point was that he was a little annoyed and angry...

What kind of bullshit management is this old Xie engaged in? Why did he raise such garbage in such a short time?

Is it a problem with the sword-wielding person as a whole, or is it a problem with this body?

In today's incident, he just met him, and where he didn't see it, did the sword bearer appear such a guy who used his power to bully others and use his name as a sword god to show off his might?

Although he didn't particularly care about face and image, how could Ye Fan bear to let these stinky fish and rotten shrimp ruin his reputation?

What annoyed Ye Fan even more was that Xie Linyuan didn't call?

With this trouble, Xie Linyuan probably had already heard the news, but he didn't contact him because he didn't know how to explain it? Or is he scared too?

I have to say that after years of brotherhood, Ye Fan was a little disappointed in Xie Linyuan this time.

"Hey, kid, raise your head," Dong Yang had already walked up to Ye Fan at this time, he was half a head taller than Ye Fan, frowning and asking in a deep voice.

Ye Fan took a puff of cigarette and said in a deep voice, "Don't bother me..."

He has already planned to clean up the door, but it is not convenient to do it in the Defense Bureau.

"What?"

Dong Yang thought he heard it wrong. Since he became a sword-wielder and became a middle-level and high-level person, his status has risen. Who doesn't respect him from the outside world? The leaders of Huahai City are very polite when they see him!

The deputy at the back was also angry, "Stinky boy! Who are you talking to!? Commander Dong is also something you can provoke!? You don't want to live if you fight against the sword holder!?"

Ye Fan didn't bother to say much, and remained silent.

Dong Yang laughed back angrily, he couldn't detect the aura of ancient warriors on Ye Fan, and even if they were ancient warriors, their sword bearers were not afraid at all, after all, they were dealing with ancient warriors.

In addition, the local powerful ancient warriors in Huahai are all registered, and he basically knows that the man in front of him is obviously not on the list.

"I'll count to three, raise your head, let me see what your arrogant face looks like..." Dong Yang began to count jokingly: "Three...two..."

Before he could count to three, Ye Fan raised his head, and his cold eyes directly stunned him!

Ye Fan jumped up violently, grabbed the guy by the neck like a thunderbolt, and then slapped half of the lit cigarette into his mouth!

"Aw!"

Only Dong Yang howled in pain!

Ye Fan directly smashed the teeth of this guy's mouth with one fist! Cigarette butts, blood and teeth stuffed down the throat!

After he finished, he pushed the thing directly on the body of the deputy, and the two collided, and the rib of the deputy directly broke, and a mouthful of blood spewed out!