The police station did not file a case.

After the bald man called to ask for help, he apologized to the five-type male fitness coach who made him grizzled, and almost held back his internal injuries, and the rabble who cheered him looked at each other in disbelief.

You must know that the bald man is the leading fierce man on Hangcheng Road.

The people at the police station went through the motions and seriously criticized both sides for a few words, and the matter came to an end, and the ending seemed to be the most harmonious for the police station and the two sides of the fight.

After saying tepid goodbye to the leaders of the police station, the handsome old man glanced at Brother Yang Chenliang and his group coldly, walked to the Mercedes-Benz S600, opened the passenger door, and sat in.

"It's cool" Ah Zhuo muttered quietly, sighing with emotion, the indifference of the handsome old man to a few of them, in his opinion, should be taken for granted, this is called awesome.

Nanbing Zhang Yueshen nodded thoughtfully, infinitely fascinated.

Even a mediocre man with no ambition will inevitably covet the demeanor of the superior, not to mention that the three of them all have dreams of getting ahead.

Brother Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although he had the big backer of Mr. Shen, but he didn't know where the other party came from, he was a little apprehensive before, he looked sideways at Yang Chen beside him, the young Yang Chen was still silent, calm, as if this guy had never been nervous from beginning to end.

Brother Liang is full of questions about the nervous or sinister society, and with his understanding of Yang Chen, these two points have nothing to do with Yang Chen.

What is the root cause of this kid's confidence?

Brother Liang was puzzled.

At this time, the Mercedes-Benz S600 turned the front of the car, and the rear seat window fell, revealing a beautiful face that would amaze most men and then beat their hearts faster.

Mr. Shen.

Yang Chen recognized who the person who had the exclusive back seat was.

Ah Zhuo, the * stick whose eyes lit up when he saw a beautiful woman, was as pious and humble as a believer who had kept the precepts for many years at the moment, Nanbing Zhang Yue also showed piety, but Mr. Shen in the car only bowed slightly to Brother Liang, and then the car window rose, strictly covering the ten thousand styles of the first beauty in Hangzhou in the past.

The Mercedes-Benz S600 is drifting away.

A few people except Yang Chen lost their minds.

"Give you the car keys, the car is over there." The policeman who drove the Azhuo Mercedes-Benz GLK300 back interrupted several people's thoughts, and Yang Chen still drove the GLK300 away from the Beishan Police Station.

"What's going on? That's it? ”

The men who were beaten surrounded the bald man with an ugly face, couldn't wait to ask, tossed and turned, and tossed the result, all of them were extremely confused and aggrieved.

"You don't know that man?" The bald man looked around at the people around him with cold eyes, and the gray-faced men shook their heads blankly, the old man who was so awesome and coaxed was obviously a person from two worlds with them, where did they come from, how could they know each other.

The bald man narrowed his eyes and said quietly: "Zhang Runan, Ma Xiaofeng's number one lackey." ”

More than a dozen reckless men were stunned when they heard the origin of the mysterious man, Hangcheng Shuangma, Ma Yun, and Ma Xiaofeng, the former is well-known to the world, but the latter has made the locals fearful for 20 years.

People who don't know Ma Xiaofeng may think that the two are incomparable, but in the minds of the locals, the two men who both have legendary lives, and they are indistinguishable.

One is the leader of Zhejiang businessmen.

One is a whitewashed underworld giant in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, with assets of tens of billions.

Zhang Runan, a big brother in Hangzhou, Ma Xiaofeng's underworld spokesperson.

For the reckless bald men, the prestige of Runan alone is enough to suppress their hearts and breathless, and Ma Xiaofeng is more like an unattainable legend.

"The third master is cowardly, I'm not like this, what else can I do?" After the bald man asked, the people around him were speechless, and his face was gloomy, and he left slowly.

This guy couldn't hold back and didn't reveal the secret he heard from the third master.

Ma Xiaofeng Niu has been breaking for too long, and too many people are dissatisfied and unwilling to continue to pretend to be grandchildren with their tails between them, and now there is only one opportunity to attack them in groups.

Ants bite elephants to death.

The third master and these people are all wolves who have been hungry for a long time!

……………………

Yang Chen drove the GLK300 all the way to the west, sending Brother Liang home first.

Ah Zhuo in the passenger seat turned his head and looked at Brother Liang who was crowded in the back seat, and asked curiously: "Who is the awesome man who stood up for us just now?" ”

Brother Liang said: "Zhang Runan"

"Damn, he's Zhang Runan, Hangcheng underworld NO1?" Ah Zhuo was shocked when he heard the news of the explosion, and Nanbing Zhang Yue was also in awe.

"According to this, the people behind Mr. Shen take it all in black and white." Yang Chen drove the car and said something unhurriedly, Ah Zhuo nodded hurriedly, as a local, he knew a little bit about local secrets.

Autumn is known when a leaf falls.

Brother Liang secretly praised Yang Chen.

Yang Chen glanced at Brother Liang from the rearview mirror in the car, speculating that Brother Liang was probably a person with a story, if he was just a senior employee of Medfield, Mr. Shen would not be so concerned.

It's not that Yang Chen suspects that Brother Liang and Mr. Shen have JQ.

Mr. Shen's care for Brother Liang is more like a return.

Xin'an Jiayuan, the community where Brother Liang lives, although it is a relatively remote community near the Xixi Wetland, has a three-bedroom house here, which still makes Nanbing Zhang Yue, who is worried about buying a house, feel emotional.

"Brother Liang's house is worth 2.5 million, many people can't struggle for a lifetime, the wife is virtuous, the son is smart, envious, we earn eighteen thousand a month, it's not a little, but the damn moonlight, I don't know when to boil out." Nan Bing looked at Brother Liang who walked into the door of the unit and sighed.

Ah Zhuo laughed and said, "Find a rich woman." ”

"You think we're all as shameless as you are." Zhang Yue laughed and teased Ah Zhuo.

"I call it Curve Redemption." Ah Zhuo pouted disapprovingly, amusing everyone.

Laughing all the way, Yang Chen occasionally said a few words, and after sending everyone off, he took a taxi from the community where Azhuo rented a house, and it was more than two o'clock in the morning.

That's how a busy day is spent.

In the past six months, the step-by-step life has continued, practicing, exercising, going to work, being molested by the young, and life seems to remain the same.

After five days, Mr. Shen, who rarely shows up in Meidefei, suddenly called Brother Liang and asked the coaches to eat, and the place to eat was set at the Ziwei Chinese Restaurant of the West Lake State Guesthouse.

West Lake State Guesthouse.

It is known as the first garden of West Lake.

It was once the favorite place of the great men of the founding of the country.

In the hall of the hall, Yang Chen, who was patrolling, saw the elated appearance of his colleagues, smiled, and was still busy.

In the evening, Mr. Shen sent two seven-seater Mercedes-Benz business vehicles to pick up people, Meidefei suspended business, more than a dozen people took a car to the West Lake State Guesthouse on the bank of Yanggong Embankment, after getting off the car, Luo Pingping, the manager of the hall, and Brother Liang took the lead, and the group walked into the restaurant.

"Mr. Shen will deal with something, and he will be here in a while." Luo Pingping and everyone sat down, got up with a smile, and explained for Mr. Shen, and people nodded very understandingly.

The big guys are often the last to appear.