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Chapter Fifteen: Into the Game

The mottled white wall surface is written with red ink on it: serving the people. There are a few printed slogans printed on the side of the people or the brocade flags that the citizens express.

The gray cement floor is estimated to be trampled too much, covered with potholes. The police officers wearing a white police cap with the national emblem embroidered in the middle, a white police uniform, and two red collars embroidered on both sides of the neckline.

In the sultry relationship, they all rolled their sleeves and revealed their dark hands.

In the huge conference room, he was sitting with a beard man Luo Changping and the men who had also been hanging on the faces. On the one hand, there were three Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao has never entered the game, sitting in a chair dumbly, dripping water today, his lips are a little dry, his eyes are low, and he dare not look around.

On the contrary, a few of Luo Changping did not be the police station at all, just like he was lying on the chair, and he rested on the table with his feet, holding a cigarette on his mouth.

As soon as the police entered the door, they had a headache when they saw Luo Changping.

"It's you again, it's only three days."

Even if you glimpse the police's feet that the police was on the table, he still didn't mean to put it down.

Three days ago, the fight was forced by Luo Changping's pressure, but the human injury was not good. This guy had a new case, which was really depressed.

The atmosphere is terrible, here is arrogant, and there are rules.

"Talk about it, what's going on."

The police took out a thick transcript, put their hands on the table, and looked at the heads of both sides on the left and right.

"吖 Sir, they first reported to say hello."

Luo Changping's laughes without laughing, with a clear threat in his deep eyes.

After listening to these perfunctory words, the police did not respond, and turned to look at Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao's gaze was facing Luo Changping, and the scar was eager to move, and he seemed to be warning him not to talk nonsense.

He turned his head to look at snakes and blown water, but he was at a loss.

After a moment of sinking, after a deadly tranquility, Jiang Hao looked at the group of deceitful forces on the opposite side, as well as the purple pieces of the eyes and nose of the eyes and his eyes covered with his belly and face.

Keep silent again.

"Police officer, we just go to set up a stall. They collect our protection fees. I don't give it, the stalls are smashed, and people are injured."

As soon as the words fell, the people on the opposite side got up and patted the table and pointed at Jiang Hao, and they accused him of nonsense.

Hustle and bustle, noisy.

"Sit down for me!" Looking at a bunch of people noisy, although it was a common situation of the police station, I couldn't help feeling that I was very noisy.

Watching the police holding a warning stick, the arrogant anger of the crowd was completely destroyed, and the flags were instantly stunned.

I didn't expect Jiang Hao to be so fast and not afraid of it.

"What are you laughing?!" The police looked at Luo Changping's rogue behavior, and he was not toothy.

"吖 SIR, does the law stipulate that people won't make people laugh?"

Luo Changping's ability to quibble and framed others, the colleagues in the office basically experienced it. I did not expect that it was on his head.

The police officer endured the anger in his heart and glared at him.

Jiang Hao saw that his attitude was so light. Think about the only tool that they were smashed for no reason for no reason. The anger in his heart could not calm down.

"Say I charge a protection fee, smash the stall, what about evidence? What about witnesses?"
Chapter completed!
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