What to shout and shout. Zhang Lan's faint gaze swept over. Although his gaze was faint, he saw Zhang Lan's gaze. This guy couldn't help but shudder: his two companions and the translation class were lying down! "When this is your home*. Call it however you want? I delayed my master's kung fu. Alarm! ”

Phew! Look at this kid's arrogant appearance and stumbling Chinese words. Several managers were very bad: damn it. Just your virtue. Who do you *** beat if you don't beat you? Look at the look on your face. Born with a pair of bones that are not beaten! What happened to Ambassador Han's son? No matter how awesome it is, if you have the ability. Maybe these two have a better background than you guys!

"We can't do anything about it!" Several managers were in a hurry. It was decided that it would be better to quickly get things off of yourself. "Since you're Korean. That situation is beyond our control. That's how we manage the Great Wall. I'm afraid that this matter needs to be brought over by the police comrades. According to this one. You'd better report it quickly. Let the police take care of the matter. ”

Not only unconsciously. The scenic area management staff used honorifics for Zhang Lan.

The little mood was suddenly refreshed: be respectful to Brother Zhang Lan. That is to be respectful to yourself. Well. That's the case. I don't let the little sisters trouble these guys.

Although it seems that being late is always the preserve of the police. But that also depends on when. If it's an ordinary person, the problem is. That tardiness is as it should be; But if both sides of the problem are people with heads and faces. Then the police will definitely arrive on time; But if it involves foreigners. Especially when it was said that it was the son of the South Korean ambassador to China who was beaten. The police officers from the Great Wall Scenic Area Police Station flew here: this matter. One is not handled well. Maybe you can't keep your iron bowl. Make a living at the feet of the Son of Heaven in the capital. Say that the scenery is the scenery. But among the folds and the way. It's not the most important thing that the average person can understand. If you don't have a good eye, you can't do it. "Brother Wang." Among them, the scenery management staff greeted him early below. Seeing that the personnel of the police station in the scenic spot hurried over. Hurriedly stopped the policeman who was leading the way. "You already know it. The sons of the South Korean ambassador to China and his friends were beaten. ”

"Got it, it's very clear." The policeman surnamed Wang was a little surprised. But I understand that this guy is here to stop himself. There is definitely something important to tell yourself. "What's wrong with that?"

"That's right." District administrators, nod. "But from what we've heard. The guy who got beaten. He was beaten after he said that he was the son of the ambassador to China. ”

"Thank you, brother." Hearing this, Cha Cha, who was called Wang, was shocked and patted the arm of the scenic spot manager. A look of gratitude. "I'll treat you to a drink another day."

Of course, he knew what the manager meant when he told him: if he didn't know who he was beating before he got into a fight. Then it is likely that the beating is also a small role. But if after the other party revealed his identity as the son of the South Korean ambassador to China, this guy actually dared to beat people arrogantly, then this guy is not a stunned young man to the extreme. It's a prince who is extremely hard at the back. Generally speaking. In this case, it seems more likely that it is princeling. In this case. How to deal with this. But it's time to think about it. One carelessly. The unlucky one is himself.

"Hey, hey. Eat or not, we have nothing to eat, we are a family, and we talk to each other. The scenic spot management staff smiled anyway. Brother Wang, pay attention, don't do it - let's do it. ”

"I know that." The policeman surnamed Wang smiled and nodded. But the heart is not so relaxed: this is it. It's not that simple.

When I saw Zhang Lan and Xiao Chenxi. The policeman surnamed Wang, who took the lead, suddenly chuckled in his heart: these two beaters. The clothes you wear. The temperament on the body. It's definitely not something that a stunned young man can have. It's soft, but it seems like everything doesn't matter. I've only seen a few. Tell yourself straight to yourself. Maybe these Koreans are really going to be unlucky this time. Although the father of the guy who was beaten is the South Korean ambassador to China.

"Several." Check this out. It doesn't seem to be easy to mess with; Look at the other side again. Seems to be even more difficult to mess with. The policeman surnamed barely managed to squeeze out a smile. Pointing to the Chinese who had been beaten with blood on his face and making Zhang Lan make a cut in his leg. Belch. Barely being a traitor to the Chinese. "This. Do you send these two to the hospital first? How many people went to the police station with me to find out what the situation was? What should we do? ”

The only one who hadn't been beaten up looked at the policeman surnamed Wang with disdain. At the moment, I saw that the police were coming. Quite a little excited: I used to be in a police station in China. Which of those guys doesn't serve themselves as ancestors? “

What is it. I would like to complain to us at Daeguan in Korea. Say you|...

The "snap" was a loud slap in the face of the Korean stick. Zhang Lan didn't give this guy any face: Damn. Little sticks are born with cheap bones. Typical of kicking the nose on the face. Give them three pennies for fuel. They'll dare to open a dyeing shop for you! This kind of bastard guy. When you are idle, you have to clean them up. "Who are you talking to? The mouth is not clean again. I knocked out your teeth, do you believe it? South Korean Embassy? -You. Now this is on the soil of China. You're a Korean stick. Be honest with Lao Tzu! Dare to stare? Glaring again? If you stare at me again, I'll beat you up, do you believe it or not? Don't think I'm afraid I'll clean you up if there's a police here. ”

Watching Zhang Lan help herself. The policeman surnamed had a good impression of Zhang in his heart: don't say anything else. This is not a shame for the Chinese. Ye-|Yes, I can only help this master within my ability.

Sure enough, it is a brine, a tofu, a thing, a thing. That little stick looked at Zhang Lan and dared to beat himself in front of the police. Immediately became honest. It's there to call. "Mr. Police. This guy hits someone in front of you. This is blatant contempt for your Chinese laws. You should handcuff him up. ”

This little asshole bastard! Trouble Lao Tzu! The policeman surnamed Wang smiled bitterly: Handcuff this little ancestor? This little ancestor didn't take himself seriously. Dare to beat you in front of me. Who knows what the background of this little ancestor is. Do you dare to handcuff him yourself? The stick is really *** and there are not a few good things! ,

Several of the wardens had already brought over two stretchers - God knows where these guys got their stretchers. Could it be that they were specially prepared for fear that someone would fall off the Great Wall? -- Carried the two injured people on stretchers and sent them to an ambulance that had already been prepared. As for Park Jung-tae who was beaten by Zhang Lan and another small stick. After such a short period of effort. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Two small sticks just point|. looked at Zhang Lan's fist that was waving at him intentionally or unintentionally. When it came to his lips, the words went on again: this kid dared to beat people in front of the police. The police didn't dare to do anything to him. Never mind. Although it is said that the police can help themselves testify after being beaten. But it's not yourself who suffers?

Think so. Shota and the other guy honestly shut their mouths.

Help guys. Sure enough, it's a bone! Looking at Park Jung-tae's performance. The policeman surnamed Wang was disdainful.

"I need to go to you and take notes, don't I? We're going with you in our car. "Got to the parking lot. Zhang Lan said with a big sting. I don't care what the hell about that. "As for these three guys. Just stuff it in your car. If you can't fit in your car. You can also stuff it in my car. ”

You're welcome! The surname is the policeman for a while. The original thought in my heart was a little firmer: this one. It's definitely a character like that. One hundred percent of the princelings. Not the kind of children of the families of the unruly nouveau riche petty officials who call themselves princelings. Definitely those real princelings.

In the blink of an eye, I saw Zhang Lan drive his huge and domineering car from the parking lot. The policeman surnamed Wang suddenly chuckled in his heart. This. I think I've heard of it. I couldn't help but knock my head: Damn. Why can't you remember where you've heard of it?

Look at the license plate starting with "Beijing V0" and the huge front windshield, and the small white sign with the word "Guard" written on it. The policeman surnamed Wang was suddenly dizzy in his heart: he couldn't be wrong. You can't go wrong. This kid. It's not just a character you can't afford to provoke. I'm afraid that there are few people in China who can provoke anger. These Koreans were beaten this time. It's very likely that it was in vain.

What does this license plate mean by the word "guard". The policeman surnamed Wang is too clear. It is extremely difficult for ordinary princelings to get their hands on one of them. I want to get two at the same time. I dare not say that it is impossible. But in the whole capital. There will never be more than 0 cars with both brands. Of course, the license plate of the old man is another one. But these two people. Definitely has a lot of ties with the top ones.

Quietly bumped into a policeman next to him. asked. "Look at the car. Have you seen it? Guess what this prince is? ”

"I don't know what the character is. We are small and have little power. I don't dare to guess casually. The policeman next to him had the same face. The same soft answer. "But I know a little. Those three Koreans. Even if his father is the ambassador of South Korea. I'm afraid it's been in vain. Maybe you will have to apologize to someone after being beaten. ”

The two looked at each other. Related: This is a matter of fact. Quite possibly!