"What's wrong. Parkinson's syndrome is it." Ye Shaofeng asked.

Now. There were only him and Zhang Baohua in the conference room. Ye Shaofeng sitting. Zhang Baohua stood. From the beginning of the meeting to the present. After Ye Shaofeng removed the chair for him. Zhang Baohua has been standing there all the time. The meeting lasted two hours. Zhang Baohua didn't dare to move. Holding a shot of urine. Now I don't even dare to go to the toilet. Both legs are sore. It hurts and is numb. But for now. Zhang Baohua can't worry about these minor symptoms anymore. He was terrified right now. Looking at Ye Shaofeng. There is a sense of fear in my heart facing death.

on the table. Ye Shaofeng's pistol is still there. The cold, bright muzzle of the gun was pointed at the wall. The gun was lying there though. But. It's as if a heinous murderer was lying there sleeping. Maybe. When. This thug suddenly rose up. Shoot yourself. End yourself not brilliant and even have countless regrets of the decaying life.

"Sit down." Ye Shaofeng said very easily. This relaxed tone. All of a sudden, the atmosphere was relaxed. It also reduced some psychological pressure on Zhang Baohua. After all. Suppress it again. It's hard to make rational decisions.

Zhang Baohua didn't dare to sit down. Looking at Ye Shaofeng. I don't know what to say well.

"Sit down. Don't stand here. It's not good for others to see that we're like this now." Ye Shaofeng said politely.

Zhang Baohua still sat down tremblingly. After sitting down. He hastened to explain what happened yesterday." Secretary Ye. Let me explain it to you. Yesterday. The Municipal Public Security Bureau did send someone to the East End Night Market. That dispatch order. It's true that I sent it out. Just ......"

"Alright. Comrade Zhang Baohua. You don't have to explain anything to me. What has already happened. Explain again. What's the use. Yesterday you guys had on the spot. My name is Secretary General Li Changning or Executive Vice Mayor Wan Changmin. The two men saw the scene. A bunch of cops. Holding a pistol to my head. You said. In case someone's gun goes off. I can't die. It's both two things. But. This responsibility. Who's going to be responsible." Ye Shaofeng asked.

"I've heard about this. It's true that my men are not doing well. Over here. I apologize to you." Zhang Baohua hurriedly apologized.

"Do I want to listen to your apologies?"

"That ......"

"You apologize for that. What can be the weight. It was done yesterday. Does your apology work. Don't talk about your position. Even your future freedom. It's hard to protect." Ye Shaofeng said angrily.

"Secretary Ye. Yesterday was indeed our mistake. It's me who shouldn't. In fact. Over here. It's just the two of us. I'll tell you the truth. Those police. They were all sent by Mayor Yue Mingyang. I'm just signing it. I'm carrying a black pot in the middle. You don't know how bad I am." Zhang Baohua said.

"I'll just wait for you to say that. I know. There was no order from Yue Mingyang. You don't dare to send troops like that." Ye Shaofeng said.

Zhang Baohua has a feeling of being in the middle of the set. But there's no way around it. Just now. at the venue. He saw with his own eyes that Ye Shaofeng beat Yue Mingyang like a grandson. No one dared to say anything more. Visible. Ye Shaofeng's means are much tougher. Later. This is the world of the city of Harbin. I'm afraid it's Ye Shaofeng's. It's better to take advantage of this time. Hurry up and get close to Ye Shaofeng......

[Brothers. Today Lao Wei is very unwell. That's all. Tomorrow will resume three watches. Thank you for your understanding.