Chapter 953 (1/2)

I said, ”call Secretary Fang and let him deal with it.”

The director nodded slightly. I frowned and looked at the fat driver of Land Rover. Before I could ask for help, he took the lead in cursing: ”fuck, how can I park your car? Look at my car! Compensate, you have to compensate! ”

Director you and I looked at each other. I'm afraid he hit our car, and we need to compensate him?

I want to rush forward and have a good theory with him, but the director pulled my arm and said, ”don't waste words with such unreasonable people!”

Fat man pinched his waist and began to make a phone call: Zhang Qiang, my car was hit, and asked some friends to come Sun Zhencheng, my car was hit by someone. You arrange someone to come and have a look. It's at the gate of starlight library on starlight street. Yeah, yeah, come on, don't let them run Niuer, my car was hit by someone in Xingguang street. Come here to help me, and call your brother-in-law

Fat man made several phone calls at a time.

I can't help but smile bitterly in my heart, thinking that nowadays, classic men are everywhere. Obviously, he drove into us, but distorted the facts, saying that his car was hit!

I coughed lightly, disregarding the advice of the director, walked forward and asked the fat man, ”you say, who hit whom?”

Fat man stared at me unfriendly: ”fuck, if you don't stop properly, can I afford to drive? Don't fucking talk, lose money! ”

My fist was clenched violently. By this time, many passers-by had come around, but I didn't see the traffic police.

I frowned and said, ”keep your mouth clean! Originally, I was lazy and wasted time to let you repair the car. Today, I see your attitude. I will not only let you repair the car, but also let you pay for the stink from your stinky mouth! ”

The fat man looked up and down at me with disdain, and clapped his protruding big belly: ”how do you want to fight? Just you, just these two pieces of meat on you, fight with me? ”

I severely said: ”hit you, it's like stepping on an ant!”

Fat man obviously thundered at my ”big talk”. He stroked his big belly in October. He smiled and pointed at me and said, ”I've seen those who are looking for death. I haven't seen those who are looking for death like you!” He rolled his sleeves and came unsteadily towards me.

I smile quietly and wait for him to approach.

When he attacked with a big fist, I raised my hand and grabbed his wrist.

On the other hand, two ear photons bloom on his face.

The fat man was blindfolded, reached for his cheek, turned around like a rabbit, ran to his car, opened the door, and took out a one foot long knife.

I heard the crowd behind me begin to talk: ”eh, that's not, isn't that XXX, the son of the director of XX bureau?”

”Yes, yes, he is. My daughter and he are classmates. When he went to school, he started horse six. Now he has changed to cross-country? ”

”It's not a good bird at first sight, rich young man, hum.”

“……”

I just know that it's no wonder that this fat man is so unruly. He turned out to be a very famous official second generation.

When the second generation of officials approached with machetes, the voices of all the people stopped.

The second generation of officials stood in front of me like crabs. The bright machete was shining with cold light.

A lot of people who couldn't see the blood left this place. Most of the people who stay here to watch the activity are neutral. They don't express their opinions or persuade others to fight or help others. They just look with two eyes.

The director turned his back and shook his head slightly. He said to me, ”don't waste time with him. Let's go.”

I kneaded my nose and said: ”this momentum is that we can't leave even if we want to! You see, those friends he called have already arrived! ”

At this time, my eyes light, found that hundreds of meters away, a few cars are coming at a high speed. By speculation, it should be the friends just called by the second generation of officials!

The director took out the phone and said, ”I'm also moving to rescue the soldiers. Hum, I'm in trouble when I meet this.”

”I said:” this kind of thing still uses you to appear? I'll do it all by myself. ”

After that, the second generation of the official has come here with a knife.

To a certain extent, I know a lot of the second generation of officials and the second generation of the rich. Some rich young men, depending on their parents' ability and wealth, are fooling around outside and provoking right and wrong. For example, Chen yuanze, the son of Chen Fusheng, is a typical representative. Chen yuanze has provoked public outrage for many times because of his overbearing and overbearing manner. However, compared with the second generation of Land Rover official, it seems to be insignificant. The fat second generation of officials in front of him is just a rascal. Obviously he made a mistake, but he had to force others to compensate him. He even took out a machete to open up the world!

This world is the world of the rich. If there is money, there is power, there is relationship. Killing and robbing can be beautified as helping the world. If there is no money, there is power, there is no relationship. Even if there is help for pleasure, it will also be stigmatized as ”disturbing social order”.

I have no less antipathy to the second generation of the officials who support their power and are tyrannical than those corrupt officials who are socialist moths! Therefore, in the moment when the fat man wielded the knife, I hurriedly decided: let him learn a long lesson!

I can see that there is no sign of softness and leniency in the second generation of officials. Maybe many people think that he just scares people when he takes out his machete. In fact, when he first cuts, he cuts straight at my head!

When the onlookers realized the seriousness of the matter, they couldn't help but exclaim at the same time.

But I didn't dodge.

I stood straight up without blinking my eyes.

Until the machete was only 20 or 30 cm away from my head, I suddenly leaned back and kicked myself. I quickly hit the wrist of the second generation of officials.