"I regret it?"

Hearing Bai Ningyuan's words, the owner of the Mustang couldn't help but laugh wildly as if he had heard some joke, and the people he called over to give him courage were also standing behind him and laughing insolently.

After a long time, the owner of the Mustang spitted on the ground: "How can I regret it? I'm not afraid to tell you that this town is my family's territory!

When he spoke, the Mustang owner's face was still a little fierce.

"Alright then, I hope you'll be so confident later. Bai Ningyuan looked at the owner of the Mustang and said with a smile, and then, he suddenly pushed the door and walked down from the car, then held his arms with both hands, leaned on his car, Shi Shiran looked at the owner of the Mustang owner, it looked like he was watching a good show, as for the owner of the Mustang and the big men behind him, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Even Bai Ningyuan's mentality seems to have infected Long Juncai and the others, they still looked like they were facing a great enemy before, and they also looked a lot more relaxed at this time, although they still had a vigilant look in their eyes when they looked at the Mustang owners, they were no longer as nervous as before.

Their actions made the other party confused, this is simply not according to the routine, their own side has already intimidated them like this, why did they suddenly become so calm? The owner of the Mustang and the few people he brought with him couldn't help but look at each other for a while, they were a little unsure, what kind of reliance did this Bai Ningyuan have like this.

"Brother Ma, what are they ......" one of them frowned, and couldn't help but ask the owner of the Mustang owner.

The owner of the Mustang couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, he subconsciously felt that Bai Ningyuan was not bluffing, in his opinion, there was only one explanation.

The uneasiness in his heart was still pressed by him, and Bai Ningyuan's fearlessness made him feel that his dignity was offended.

It's not just a matter of racing, it's about his face in Shangqu Town.

If he can't even handle these outsiders, how can he call for wind and rain in this Shangqu Town in the future.

Thinking of this, his face became more and more pale, and he couldn't help but feel some tyrannical emotions in his heart.

But just when he was about to teach Bai Ningyuan a lesson and let them be honest with their tails between their legs, a shrill siren suddenly came, piercing the atmosphere of the scene.

Ma Dong couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from, and some strong dissatisfaction surged in his heart again.

What's going on? Didn't they just say hello to the police station and don't let them go to the police, what do they mean by that? Or does he Wang Tongle not give himself this face, and he doesn't want to be the director?

Ma Dong walked into the car angrily, and then took out a baseball bat from it, with the intention of venting.

"Stop it!"

A loud shout suddenly came, and then everyone saw that on top of the tractor that was lying there, a figure was struggling to squeeze over, with a face full of horizontal eyebrows.

"Who is this person?" Ma Dong had such a question in his heart, and he didn't know him for a long time, so he didn't take him to heart anymore.

"Stop it, what do you want to do? Do you want to make trouble? Tell you, this is a crime, do you want to eat a few days in the bureau, and you will quickly disperse for me!" The man stood there and scolded angrily at Ma Dong and the others with a red face and a thick neck.

Ma Dong had already brought the people he brought over, and they couldn't help but look at each other for a while, who is this person?

"Who are you?" Ma Dong asked with an unhappy expression as he lit a cigarette, looked at Director Sun obliquely with his eyes covered by sunglasses.

Although he can be said to be well-connected in the whole town because of family reasons, he is only a gentleman after all, how can he recognize the existence of Director Gong'an.

Director Sun looked at Ma Dong, who looked fearless, and so far he didn't show a trace of fear or wanted to stop, and even looked at his expression at this time, he had the posture of cleaning up with himself, and couldn't help but be angry.

He is the dignified director of the Gong'an Bureau of Shanggu City, a cadre at the level of a deputy department, and now he is actually going to be taught a lesson by a little deflated three? Should he say that the ignorant people on the other side are fearless, or is he arrogant and accustomed to it on weekdays?

Just before he could say anything, a sturdy figure suddenly passed by him, like the wind, and rushed straight to Ma Dong's face, followed by raising his arm and slashing his head and face, and at the same time, while beating, he scolded loudly: "You little rabbit cub, what are you doing here when you are full? I want to kill you, I am!"

Ma Dong was just a flower in front of him, and in the next second, there was a sharp pain on the top of his head, and he subconsciously wanted to resist, but the beating that split his head and covered his face made him unable to organize an effective counterattack at all, so he could only raise his arm and protect his head vigorously.

As for the people behind him, seeing their boss being beaten, they subconsciously wanted to step forward, but when they saw the faces of the people who did it, they were immediately dumbfounded, shrank their heads one by one, and stood there without saying a word.

Under the beating like raindrops, Ma Dong no longer had the arrogant appearance before, the head of the mouse looked very embarrassed, and even the sunglasses on his face didn't know when they fell to the ground, and he was accidentally trampled on.

"Don't beat it, look for death!"

Finally, Ma Dong still broke out, he roared, and then the hard slap in his hand waved the baseball bat in his hand, and then he felt the bat hit something, accompanied by a familiar cry of pain, the original dense slap also stopped the offensive.

Ma Dong looked angrily at the person who attacked him, and the baseball bat in his hand was raised high again, but when he saw clearly the face of the person who attacked him standing in front of him, the whole person's face suddenly showed a shocked look: "Dad, why are you here?"

At this time, the person standing in front of him, covering his shoulders, because of the pain, the facial features on his face were almost twisted together, was none other than Ma Dayuan, the secretary of Shangqu Town, who stood there, looking at his stunned son with hatred, and the raging anger burning in his eyes was almost uncontrollable......

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