"Your leader agreed?" Waiting for his parents to go away, Su Ye asked.

Officer Wang nodded and said, "Our director also promised to see you, the owner of the car that caused the accident, and the leaders of the traffic police team have arrived, so we will wait for Mr. Su." ”

Su Ye sneered: "Heh!

"Mr. Su, don't get me wrong, it's all about talking about things at once, so as not to be unpleasant in the future. ”

Officer Wang said.

"Let's go. ”

Su Ye didn't want to talk nonsense.

"Please. ”

Officer Wang stretched out his hand to guide.

The two then got into a police car and headed for the county police station.

……

"That Su Ye is here and on his way. "County police station, chief's office, a middle-aged man in a police uniform made a pot of tea and said.

Opposite him, the same two middle-aged people.

One is bald, about 40 years old, with bulging muscles and a fierce look, and he is not the kind of good person at first glance.

The other is wearing a suit, with a hint of Jianghu atmosphere on his body, and a sense of self-confidence, which looks like the kind of person who often manages people.

"Director Hu, could it be a mistake? I haven't heard that there are new martial artists in Yucheng!"

The bald middle-aged man touched his hair and said strangely.

"Huh! Yucheng is big. With a ground area of 1,461 square kilometers and a population of more than 1 million, how many young people are fighting outside? ”

The middle-aged man in the suit said.

"Yes! I just found out that this Su Ye has been attending college in Yangcheng all year round. ”

Director Hu said while pouring tea for the two.

"Lao Guang, with your experience, do you think this Su Ye is a martial artist?" the middle-aged man in a suit asked in a deep voice while holding a teacup.

"This. Lao Guang frowned, "Judging from Director Hu's narrative, the other party is likely to be the peak of the first grade, or even a second-grade martial artist." According to what Director Hu said, at that time, Su Ye didn't exert any force at all, as if he could break a hard stone into slag with a random palm, which is not something that ordinary martial artists can do. Mr. Sun, I see! This time, I still admit it. ”

Mr. Sun's face sank, "Admit it, then let my son go to prison?"

Lao Guang smacked his lips and didn't speak.

"Lao Guang, you are also a martial artist, can't you find out the other party's information? Or ask a few friends to press him?"

Seeing that Lao Guang didn't speak, Mr. Sun frowned.

Lao Guang held the teacup, raised his eyelids, and said: "Mr. Sun, you think too highly of me, I am also a small first-class martial artist, and I am also playing prestige in our county." Out of the county, who knows me!"

"Don't you have a lot of friends in the city's "Martial Arts Management Association"? It's very simple to investigate a martial artist's information, right? And you've been a martial artist for so many years, and you don't have any martial arts friends? If you have friends who are willing to make a move, I'm willing to bid 10 million, how about it?"

Mr. Sun frowned, he used to feel that this bald head was quite useful, and he invested a lot of money to raise the bald head to be fat. As a result, something happened, and he actually stopped eating, which made him feel annoyed.

"Alas, let's be honest with you, if you want to check the information of a martial artist from the "Martial Arts Management Association", you must either be the leader of the "Martial Arts Association". Or, at least you have to be a third-rank martial artist to have this qualification. Those people I know are all some little minions in the association, and they don't use it! As for the martial arts friends, Lao Sun! To be honest, it's useless. Lao Guang sighed.

Mr. Sun sat on the sofa with a sad face.

"Okay, Mr. Sun and Lao Guang, let's not bother ourselves, let's wait for someone to come. ”

Director Hu smiled and made a round.

At that moment, the phone on his desk rang.

After picking it up and listening to it, he stood up and said, "Okay, the other party has arrived, let's go out to greet him." ”

"Good. ”

Lao Guang stood up.

"You go first, and I will come later. Mr. Sun said.

Director Hu: "Okay, but Mr. Sun! No matter how the final discussion goes, you have to give enough face." After all, people are martial artists! These days, it is better to have money and power than to have martial arts. Even if you suffer a loss for a while, it is better to endure it than to tear your face with a martial artist. It's not good for anyone to tear your face. ”

Mr. Sun nodded stiffly, "I understand, you guys go first." ”

Director Hu glanced at the other party and left the office with Lao Guang.

When the two left, Mr. Sun took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, gritted his teeth and said a few cruel words, hung up the phone, and left the office.

……

In front of the prefectural police building, a police car stopped.

Su Ye opened the car door, and at a glance, four middle-aged people greeted him. He deliberately glanced at the bald head and chuckled.

As a seventh-rank martial artist, you can easily see a person's reality and emptiness. If you are not mistaken, this bald head is at least a peak martial artist, with a strength of at least 580 kilograms, which is very strong.

It's just that this strength is not as powerful to him as he is waving his hand.

A seventh-rank martial artist, with a wave of his hand at will, can fan a first-rank martial artist away.

150,000 kilograms! It's terrifying to think about.

"Mr. Su, this is our director, this is Mr. Guang, and Mr. Guang is the number one martial artist in our county. This is Mr. Sun, the chairman of Taoyuan Hotel. This is the captain of our county traffic police team, Captain Weng. ”

As soon as he got out of the car, Officer Na Wang caught up and introduced, "Director, Mr. Guang, Mr. Sun, Captain Weng, this is Mr. Su." ”

"Haha! Xiao Wang really knows how to tell jokes, where am I the first! Mr. Su, don't listen to Xiao Wang's nonsense. ”

Lao Guang touched his bald head and said with a haha.

He didn't dare to pretend to be forced in front of a martial artist who didn't know the details and was suspected of being second-class.

"Hello, Mr. Su. ”

Director Hu stepped forward to shake hands with Su Ye.

In the end, Mr. Sun stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, I'm really sorry. ”

"Let's go, let's go in. ”

Su Ye glanced at the other party, and on the way here, Officer Wang made the details of this Mr. Sun clear. also knows that it was his son, drunk and speeding, who hit his cousin.

"Okay, Mr. Su, please. ”

Director Hu said politely.

Su Ye glanced at a few people and followed in, but sighed in his heart. Originally, he thought that after he came, he would probably have to pretend to be slapped in the face.

As a result, I didn't expect these people to be so polite to themselves.

It's strange, according to the plot, seeing his arrival, shouldn't these people be high, look at him young, think he is a bully, sneer at him, question his identity as a martial artist, and even evolve into a martial arts competition?

How can they slap themselves in the face like this?

Shaking his head, he threw out the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, and followed Director Hu into a conference room.

"Mr. Su became a martial artist at a young age. It is the luck of our Yucheng and the pride of our Yucheng people!"

After taking his seat, Director Hu laughed and said with a kind face.

Su Ye didn't give any face, and said directly: "Director Hu, let's talk about business, I have limited time." ”

This made Director Hu's face stiffen, and it was a little unsightly.