Seeing Zhuang Zheng, Seinfeld and the other three all showed resentment, especially Seinfeld, Dan Dan was in pain again, and unconsciously clamped his legs.

"Is that you?"

Zhuang Zheng directly pulled out a stool and sat down, looking at the middle-aged man: "You are Song Zhihe, deputy director of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau?" ”

Song Zhihe's face sank, he was just drinking tea, and he had already adjusted his state to make himself absolutely calm. But as soon as he came up, his solemn attitude made him angry. He is also the deputy director, and he ignored the questioning, and which one of the others called him was not Director Song? Who can emphasize the word "vice"?

"Humph! What about your Interpol friends? Isn't it very bullish and arrogant? Today, I'm going to see how there can be such a shield for criminals in the police force! Song Zhihe buttoned up a big hat first.

"Of course, the criminal police team is on duty, how can they take care of any? Do you think you are as idle as Deputy Director Song, taking taxpayers' money and not working? Zhuang Zheng took the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

Song Zhihe frowned, but he still held his breath and stared at Zhuang Zheng.

"You're alone?"

"Since you asked me to come to the peace talks, I came. I don't think I have enough of them, so you also ambushed a group of chengguan? Do you have a group fight? Zhuang Zheng sneered slightly: "Then you should choose a small restaurant, ordinary people can't afford to mess with you, and you will be smashed in vain." I see that this teahouse is very decorated, and you have to pay for smashing things! ”

"What are you? How dare you talk to my dad like that? Seinfeld said angrily. In his feeling, his father is a very bullish character, too far away to say, there is no injustice if he doesn't offend the big people in Shenjiang City.

Zhuang Zheng directly poured the cup of tea he had just poured on Seinfeld's face: "What do adults talk to children intruding?" Old Song, let me help you educate your son. ”

A cup of hot tea spilled on his face, and Seinfeld immediately let out a scream like a pig. Song Zhihe's face changed, and he slammed the table: "Bastard!" ”

After speaking, he was like Zhuang Zheng, picked up the cup in front of him, and splashed the water inside like Zhuang Zheng's face!

Just when his tea was about to be spilled, he felt that Zhuang Zheng seemed to move, and then his wrist seemed to be twisted, and then Song Zhihe felt that his face was hot, and all the tea was splashed on his face!

"You're so bold!" He was worried about his son, and he was being treated the same way, and the burning pain made him angry.

At this moment, Song Zhihe regretted it very much, he already knew that Zhuang Zheng was good, but he thought that he would come over with Ding Xiaoqing of the criminal police team, it was impossible to fight, so he was not ready to help. Now that the father and son are being splashed with water by Zhuang Zheng, if they want to come hard, they may not be able to beat him, making him in a dilemma!

"You're so careless." Zhuang Zheng poured himself another cup of tea.

The other two young men hurriedly moved a little behind the stool, and their hands were raised, for fear of splashing them again.

Zhuang Zheng slowly blew the tea and took a sip, "Hmm, ginseng Tieguanyin?" It's not bad. ”

Song Zhi and the father and son were wiping the tea on their faces, the other two were cautious, the whole private room was very quiet, and the sound of Zhuang Zheng leisurely sipping tea gave them an invisible pressure.

"You wait! You wait for me......" Song Zhihe was a little angry, he needed an image, so he left in a hurry and went to the bathroom to clean up.

Although they are all the same age, as soon as Song Zhihe, who is relying on him, leaves, the three of them are really like children to adults in front of Zhuang Zheng. Not only did they suffer losses, but Song Zhihe also told them that there was a chengguan who was beaten by Zhuang Zheng and was still hospitalized, which made them frightened, and they involuntarily leaned closer, afraid that Zhuang Zheng would break out.

"I must have trusted you too much......"

Zhuang Zheng was still drinking tea, and this sentence reminded them of what happened yesterday, and the two of them were busy begging for mercy if they had nothing to do with themselves: "It's none of our business!" We didn't know anything, we thought we were just coming for tea. ”

Seinfeld even remembered Zhuang Zheng's last threat, when he thought of not being a man, he felt a chill in his heart, he had already tasted the taste of men and women, if he could only be a eunuch in the future, then what was the point of living? Even if Zhuang Zheng is put in prison afterwards, it won't change...... Feeling anxious, seeing that his father was not there, he could only lower his posture: "You, don't mess around...... We didn't bother Liu Yawen and them...... We're not bothering you either...... My dad is looking for you to make peace...... You did it first......

Zhuang Zheng drank the tea dry, and then pinched the teacup, and in the "click" sound, the teacup shattered into several pieces.

Watching him spill the pieces of the teacup on the table, all three of them broke out in a cold sweat. This is not a small cup for drinking kung fu tea, but a porcelain cup with a very thick and strong wall, which is easy to break when smashed with a blunt object, but it is difficult to crush it with just the palm of your hand! And Zhuang Zheng's hand was not cut by the fragments at all!

If this is pinched on the bottom ball...... All three of them clamped their legs tightly for fear of crushing their eggs!

"What does Song Zhihe want to do?" Zhuang Zheng patted the broken porcelain on his palm.

"Say it, say it." The other two were busy with Seinfeld, and they didn't want to be implicated.

Seinfeld's face was still hot, and under the egg crisis, he didn't have time to take the test to see if he betrayed his father, so he hurriedly explained: "My dad wants to calm things down, and you beat us up again yesterday, and he was very angry, so he found a leader of the public security bureau...... Persuade. ”

Persuade? Pressure! And this is not for him, it is to put pressure on Ding Xiaoqing of the criminal police team. Zhuang Zheng snorted coldly: "Did I touch one of your fingers yesterday?" ”

"No, no! Absolutely nothing. "Those two bullies were afraid of being beaten, but in fact, they really didn't touch them.

Seinfeld secretly smiled bitterly, you didn't touch a finger of me, but you kicked me underneath! At this time, I can only say: "No, my dad misunderstood, but I have already persuaded him, let him not trouble you......"

It was so fake that he couldn't even say it himself.

As he was talking, the door of the private room opened, and Song Zhihe appeared at the door!

Seinfeld let out a sigh of relief, his father is here, the backbone is there, and he doesn't need to be so stressed.

With Song Zhihe coming in, there was also a man over fifty years old. He politely invited the man to take a seat, and explained in his mouth: "Lu Bureau, I want you to run, my little brother is really ashamed!" Oh, it's this kid, relying on a police officer friend from the criminal police team, who really bullied my son and them hard! Didn't you just pour tea on my face, it's hot! ”

Hearing this, Seinfeld and the others were uneasy, they didn't know if Zhuang Zheng would give face to this little old man from the Public Security Bureau, and if they even beat up the Public Security Bureau, it would be impossible to let them go!