He Qingyuan is determined to investigate to the end, and he will not let go of any clues.

Even if you really boo, you have to bring the sample back to test whether it has been poisoned by chronic poison.

But what is going on with this man with his broken leg?

I don't understand, I can only let the Zhancheng police interrogate as soon as possible, and they continue to pay attention to the convoy.

The sky was getting brighter, nothing happened, and Hao Ritian's motorcade was almost at the highway entrance of Lancheng.

He Qingyuan led a few people to rush away.

At the highway entrance, the traffic police have stopped a whole line of convoys, and all 100 gangsters got out of the car, and under the leadership of one person, they are arguing with dozens of policemen!

The clamor could be heard in the distance.

Zhou Yuanqing led people to approach, and a man was very attention-grabbing.

C-position, bells and whistles T-shirts... No, that's a tattoo, a blue killer Matt head shape, Sichuan eyebrows with crow's feet, a thin body, and a pair of golden Chelsea on his feet...

Needless to say, the rumored Hao Ritian!

"Spicy next door~ What are you doing, don't let me enter the city, do you want to be independent in Lancheng?"

"What the police are talking about, come up with a clause for me, but if you get involved, we'll turn around and leave."

"Damn, the trunk has also been overturned, the chassis of the car has been checked, there is no overcrowding, no overloading, no contraband, why did you stop us?"

", you guys come to see my mobile phone, the road traffic law, the urban management law, the entry personnel reporting procedures... Is there one of these things that you won't let in? ”

"Look at our ID cards again, it shows very clearly, they are all nationals, why should they be treated with color..."

After hearing the clamor of the gangsters, several people behind He Qingyuan were full of blood.

The hair is colorful, the body is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and every sentence is fragrant, a proper group of bastards.

But why aren't you afraid of the police, can you bear it?

A few people were about to step forward, but they were stopped by He Qingyuan.

Following He Qingyuan's gaze, several people noticed behind Hao Ritian.

There were two people with mobile phones, filming the crowd.

Listen carefully, the two of them are still muttering "666, little red heart" or something!

They have just equipped a law enforcement camera, and the gangsters have been live broadcast and supervised.

Mud horses, good cheats~

When a policeman saw He Qingyuan, he couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

"You are Uncle He, I am the captain of the security team in Lancheng, this is the situation, what can you do?"

He Qingyuan took a deep breath and knew that this was an old oilman who was not stingy.

Such people generally do not dare to play tricks in the local area, because they have a criminal record and are afraid of being targeted.

In that case, even if you spit on your sputum, you will be interviewed.

But when they went out, they stood up and walked rampant with a "reasonable" mouth.

He Qingyuan waved his hand, stepped forward slowly, and stood in front of Hao Ritian.

He ignored the fragrant thugs around him, and said to Hao Ritian.

"I didn't let you go into the city, but there are so many people gathered, and there is a suspicion of gathering a crowd to make trouble and disturb public order, why do I have to interrogate clearly, do you have any questions?"

As soon as these words came out, Hao Ritian opened his blind eyes like a COS hooligan and looked at He Qingyuan.

Then he waved his hand.

The surrounding bastards were immediately silenced.

"No doubt, officer, just ask! ~”

Hao Ritian said, standing straight, looking like a standard little bastard waiting to be interrogated by the police.

The little yellow people behind He Qingyuan immediately stood up.

Will still be old spicy.

Since ancient times, gangsters have been afraid of the police, and the ancients did not deceive me~

As soon as this awesome Uncle He came out, it was really easy to ward off all evils.

Even Hao Ritian, who wears the universe every day, has to bow his head and make a sycophant, and even take them with him so sour~

He Qingyuan frowned.

His instincts told him that it wasn't that easy, and that he understood the psychology of the gangsters.

Face or something is the most important thing.

Especially when you are the boss, how can you throw your face on the ground so easily and admit it obediently!

These people are the owners who can open a dye shop without paint.

But since the other party was so cooperative, he had no choice but to go through the routine interrogation process.

"Name?"

"Hao Ritian!"

"Age?"

"38 years old!"

"Origin?"

"Haojiang City, Liangshan Town, Shuibo Village, No. 108..."

"Gender?"

"Blind~"

Haori was a moth in the sky, and after this blindness, the gangsters suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha, there's nothing wrong with the boss's answer, the shirtless ones are pure masters~"

"It's not right, in the red romantic KTV, the women are all bare-chested."

"The shirtless people are the ones who collect money, and the men who see it are one hundred each, or one glance~"

"Don't talk nonsense, enjoy the faces of those policemen, it's really wonderful."

"I know, how can the boss be soft, the universe is our goal~"

He Qingyuan guessed that this was the case, how could the boss not care about face, especially in front of his subordinates.

So I'm waiting here!

Originally, the second question should have been gender, and he had filtered it.

But Hao Ritian's cooperation made him relax his vigilance and asked this process-based question.

Then, he was pouted.

He could already hear the heavy gasps of the three behind him.

Obviously, the young guy was much more stimulated than he was.

However, he has been a police officer for many years, and he is not something that can be insulted casually.

He Qingyuan said with a sneer.

"You may not understand my question, I'm not asking you about the species, I'm asking about the gender, are you a male shrimp or a female shrimp?"

Belch~

The thugs' laughter stopped abruptly, and then each blushed.

Species? Male shrimp female shrimp?

This is a curse!

The gangsters all looked at Hao Ritian, just waiting for him to give an order, even if they fought to squat in, they couldn't insult the boss who dominated the universe!

Behind He Qingyuan, the heavy wheezing sound disappeared.

They were all ashamed.

Too young, too breathless.

I have never seen the world, and the rule of law society does not rely on fists, but on brains.

He Qingyuan's hand was not only perfectly resolved, but also returned it more ruthlessly, and he must learn~

Their eyes also looked at Hao Ritian proudly, wanting to see how angry this unusually arrogant gangster looked.

It's a pity that they were disappointed, and Hao Ritian's expression slowly relaxed after a moment of ruthlessness.

"Male, pure men who stand up to the sky."

He Qingyuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Hao Ritian is very urban!

"Why come to Lancheng?"

"Talk about a big business of tens of billions." Hao Ritian once again turned into a well-behaved gangster and replied.

"Why are so many people gathered?" He Qingyuan asked.

Hao Ritian raised his eyebrows and said: "There are not many people, there are only about 20 people, there are business, legal affairs, and external consultants." ”

Dozen?

Talking nonsense with their eyes open, it is obviously more than a hundred people!

Seeing He Qingyuan frowning, Hao Ritian said very exaggeratedly.

"Don't get me wrong, officer, there are really only more than twenty of us, and the rest are all coming along the highway, and we don't know each other..."

"Are you a liar, follow the car to more than 20 cars?" Xiao Huang couldn't help but sneer.

He Qingyuan said disdainfully: "Officer, you don't know this, why do geese fly in groups, its resistance is small, and after the car is in formation, its wind resistance is also small, and it is fuel-efficient~"

Yellow is critically struck.

The first time I heard about it, but his face turned yellow, but he couldn't refute it.

Only then did he know that Hao Ritian was difficult.

The air is really not casually talked about every day, and it really doesn't even let go of the air~