On the other side of the ocean, Mr. Pueta, dressed in a crisp suit and with full silver hair, put down the phone with a bright and warm smile on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was at a reception hosted by the local city government, and there were several successful people and government officials with great local fame sitting next to him, and they were all a little dumbfounded when they saw Mr. Plata, who had always been unsmiling, full of spring breeze at the moment.

Is this still the usual serious and rigid Mr. Plata? This is clearly the most ordinary little old man on the side of the road and in the park.

Plata ignored the strange and curious eyes of these people, he dropped a sentence of "unaccompanied", and then walked to the side alone, followed by a middle-aged man, who looked five or six points similar to him, it was his son, little Plata.

"Is something wrong, father?"

"That kid got in trouble over there again."

Although the tone was blaming and complaining, everyone could see that Plata was in a good mood.

"It's Fan, this kid is really good at causing trouble." Little Plata also smiled, obviously remembering the seemingly indifferent little guy, but he still remembered that Fan Bizhuang, who was still a half-grown child, was chased by him with a stick for half a street because he accidentally touched the Spring Festival, he smiled and shook his head, "How is Fan doing lately, I heard that he has become a professional player now?" ”

"yes, pros." Plata sighed and fell silent for a while, as if talking to himself, "Azusena loves football the most, and Fan still remembers it, and remembers his commitment to Azusena. ”

"You go ahead and deal with it, if I'm not mistaken, Fernando is in the Basque Country."

Plata confessed, and then walked alone to the windowsill outside, looking at the dark night sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, little Plata returned, informing his father that what he had ordered had been taken care of.

"I suddenly want to go back to Spain."

Plata suddenly turned his head and patted his son on the shoulder, and in his astonishment, he smiled, and returned to the place where he had just been sitting, a crowd of politicians and businessmen gathered around him to curry favor, and Mr. Plata smiled and responded, everything was the same as before.

Only little Plata looked at his smiling father, his eyes flickered a few times, as if he was speculating on the meaning of his father's words just now.

Back to Spain?

It doesn't seem bad, but I haven't seen that "hateful" little bastard for a long time. Ha, I really miss him.

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Putting down the phone, Fan Bizhuang patted Felisa on the back again, signaling that she didn't have to worry.

The policeman next to him looked at him with a strange expression, and then chuckled disdainfully: "Boy, is it possible that you really have a way?" But I advise you not to waste your efforts, this is the police station, and we will severely crack down and punish all criminals, I ......"

It can be seen that this is a policeman with a great sense of justice, but before his words fell, he was slapped in the face by reality. The group walked out of the police station at this moment, and the first person was Molina who was still locked in a small room before, with a thick puzzle and puzzle on his face, it is estimated that even he couldn't figure out how he was released, to be exact, not "released", it can almost be called "invited" out.

The young policeman's eyes were about to fall to the ground, and he didn't care about Molina, but the middle-aged man who accompanied him by Molina's side was the top boss of his immediate superior, and his position was ...... Chief of Police.

The young policeman hurriedly ran over with doubts: "Director Clans, this is ......"

The middle-aged policeman ignored him, just waved his hand, and then made a gesture of invitation to Molina in a respectful tone: "Mr. Contrerares, now you are free." Don't worry, we'll take care of everything, and I can guarantee that guy will drop all the charges against you, ha, it's just a misunderstanding, a trivial misunderstanding! ”

"Thank you, Mr. Director."

Molina was still confused, he was a little confused, one moment he was still in the cabin, waiting for Rusto's prosecution and accusations, but the next moment, he was sent out with politeness and respect by the biggest boss of the police department.

What's going on here? What's wrong with the world?

Of course, Molina didn't dwell on this either, he just needed to be clear about one thing, and that was that he was okay and he could leave now.

"Daddy!"

Seeing Molina come out, Felisa's pear blossom with rain showed a look of surprise, and then cheered, and quickly rushed into her father's arms, Molina hugged her with a loving face, and the father and daughter sighed.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Fan?"

Director Clarence's target was obviously not Molina, he saw Fan Bizhuang standing on the side, his eyes lit up, he walked up quickly, and enthusiastically reached out to hold Fan Bizhuang's right hand.

"......" Fan Bizhuang has long been accustomed to Mr. Pueta's energy in Spain, and just nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Director." ”

"Ha, little things, little things. You are welcome to visit the city of Bilbao in the future, if you need it, you can call me at any time, this is my business card. Clarence flattered him and gave him his business card, and when he saw Fan Bizhuang take it and put it in his pocket, he smiled so hard that he almost folded his face, "What is the relationship between you and Councilor Fernando......

"Congressman Fernando?"

Fan Bizhuang muttered suspiciously, but shook his head in his heart, what Fernando, what parliamentarian, he didn't know at all, but he could also figure it out, it must be the person Mr. Plata called. However, this relationship is really good, listening to the tone of the director, it seems that he received a call from the councilor, in other words, the level of the person Prata is looking for is really high enough, and the fight together directly alarmed the councilor, and this director, in the eyes of ordinary people, the official position is already high enough, but the result is still not enough level.

This shows how great Mr. Plata's influence really is.

Fan Bizhuang refreshed his understanding of the old man in his heart, but he couldn't say these words, but just replied faintly: "It should be regarded as an uncle." ”

This is a little uncertain, but Plata is from his grandfather's generation, and it should not be wrong to automatically demote the councillor he has never met to be an uncle.

"Councilor Fernando is your uncle?"

Director Clans's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly in surprise, it was obvious that he had completely misunderstood, in his eyes, at this moment, Fan Bizhuang had become a descendant of a certain big family, with an extraordinary and noble status, which made his heart beat rapidly.

He wanted to have a good relationship with Fan Bizhuang, but Fan Bizhuang was too lazy to ink with him again, and if he said too much, he would not say anything. Fan Bizhuang walked up to Molina, who was still playing the father-daughter love scene, and then Felisa, pulled the clothes of the two and prepared to leave.

"Thank you, Fan!"

Molina's expression was a little complicated, he was not a fool, looking at Krans's enthusiastic attitude towards Fan Bizhuang, how could he not guess that all these changes were brought about by this kid in front of him. Although he didn't know why Fan Bizhuang had so much energy, he knew that it was likely that Fan Bizhuang really had a deep background.

This is why he feels complicated, as if he met a ragged beggar on the street, and the beggar became the richest man in the world in a blink of an eye, and the impact of such a change is too great. Fan Bizhuang is obviously an orphan with no relatives, and now he seems to have become a young master with a background, if it weren't for his deep understanding, maybe Molina would have decided that Fan Bizhuang was the illegitimate son of a rich man or high-ranking official.

"Let's go."

Fan Bizhuang nodded lightly, and the three of them, a dog and a cat, gradually drifted away.

The policemen stayed where they were, looking at the figures of several people in the distance, and they were all speechless.

The young policeman finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and asked the chief Crans: "Chief, who are they, how can you say that they will be released?" ”

"How do I know!" Clarence replied angrily, "Councilor Fernando's phone call directly told me to release people, and he will bear the consequences." However, listening to the tone of Congressman Fernando, it should be that there is someone behind it...... Forget it, these things are not qualified for us to take care of, our level is too low. ”

Clarence waved his hand excitedly, and he didn't know whether he was lamenting that his status as the director of the bureau was actually insignificant in the eyes of some people, or whether he regretted that he couldn't have more friendship with Fan Bizhuang.

The young policeman didn't ask any more questions, and even the director said that he was not qualified, and his level was lower than that of the director, so there was no reason to dwell on these things.

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For these policemen, Fan Bizhuang is just a passerby, and he will not have any major connection with them in the future, and the three people who left the police station first found a small restaurant to eat, and then, at Molina's suggestion, decided to go to the French restaurant first.

Although Fan Bizhuang believes that after this incident, the French restaurant should not hire Molina again, since Molina insists, he does not object.

Sure enough, the French restaurant was not open, and the previous fight damaged a lot of doors and windows, and the fat supervisor found some workers to repair it, and he was busy at the moment.

Seeing Molina, the fat supervisor still had surprise on his face, and he was also a little puzzled, wasn't Molina arrested and entered the police station, why did he come out so quickly.

However, he didn't care about such a thing, and bluntly told Molina that he was fired. (To be continued.) )