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Chapter 180 The Mysterious Old Man

The leading police officer has been working on this bus for five or six years. Although this bus is bound for Yanjing, you can occasionally meet some people on the bus. However, the current traffic conditions

, those with some ability basically take flights.

Looking at Li Mubai's age, although this guy has a bit of a Yanjing stubborn attitude, the clothes he is wearing are really not good enough. If this guy puts on a shiny brand-name suit, maybe the policeman's heart

He still looked a little wary. But now, the rosacea man had raised his chin, waved his hand wildly, and said: "Old man, I have nothing to do with you now. I will talk to you when I find you later."

What Li Mubai hated most was the guy with glasses that reached the top of his head. He thought that when he came back from the army, it was because of the existence of such people that he had no choice but to leave the army.

Taking a step forward, Li Mubai walked in front of Rosacea, snorted coldly, and said: "Comrade police, don't you know what civilized law enforcement means, respecting the old and caring for the young? Pay attention to your quality, don't let the masses and the common people be alienated.

Heart."

"Go away!" Rosacea swiped his big hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "What the hell do you think you are, and you are still chilling the hearts of the people. I will let you see what a dictatorship is today.

Iron Fist!"

As he spoke, Rosacea rolled up his sleeves and was about to attack Li Mubai. Unfortunately, before one of his sleeves could be rolled up, Li Mubai's slap had already hit his face.

This blow was a bit harder than the one I hit the long-haired man just now.

"Attack the police!"

Rosacea was slapped and leaned against the window of the train. Fortunately, the aisle was a little narrower, otherwise this guy wouldn't know how far he would have to stumble before he could steady his steps. Even so, Rosacea was also

I felt a burning sensation on my cheeks.

"Assaulting the police?" Li Mubai said disdainfully: "Don't think that just because you are wearing a police uniform, you can do whatever you want. You haven't shown your police officer ID yet!"

What a fierce man!

Not to mention that the guys who were watching had such thoughts in their hearts when they saw this situation, even the long-haired man who was slapped by Li Mubai just now couldn't help but feel his heart throbbing violently.

Damn, this guy is too fierce!

Compared with myself, no matter what, they are still wearing uniforms? Even if they don't show their police officer ID, everyone can see that there is definitely no problem with the identities of these three people.

Li Mubai didn't care what the onlookers thought. Even if he heard some people cheering and some saying he was showing off, this guy still went his own way and took a step forward again.

"Stop, don't move, if you move, shoot!"

The two police officers standing behind Rosacea realized now, Damn, this kid actually dared to hit a police officer.

Originally, this train was bound for Yanjing, and it was not unusual for the police officers on the train to be equipped with guns. Who knew what emergencies might be encountered on the train? Unexpectedly, the policemen had not used their guns for several years.

It actually came in handy at this time.

In an instant, the two police officers pulled out the guns from their waists, pointed at Li Mubai and shouted: "If he moves, shoot!"

"Put the gun down!"

Before Li Mubai could speak, the old gentleman said coldly: "The guns in your hands are not used to deal with the people!"

Ouch!

Hearing the old gentleman's words, Li Mubai suddenly had a feeling: This old man was from the officialdom. Moreover, the tone of his speech was completely that of a leader.

Li Mubai couldn't help but look at the old gentleman again.

No matter how you look at this old gentleman, you can't tell that he exudes any official authority, but just such a sentence without a loud voice makes people have the idea of ​​having to obey.

"Old man, it's none of your business!"

Rosacea saw the onlookers running away all of a sudden. This guy also knew very well that today's matter was a bit big. However, now that it has reached this point, it is not that simple to end it. Even if

He vaguely felt that the old and the young were not easy to mess with, but now even if he had to bite the bullet, he couldn't just end it like this.

"Isn't it none of my business?" The old man raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Although his smile seemed harmless to humans and animals, and even a little bit kind. However, looking in Li Mubai's eyes, he could already see clearly

I felt the old gentleman's anger.

An old man who was nearly 70 years old took out a phone similar to Li Mubai's big brother from his bag, pressed a few numbers on it, and when the other end was connected, the old man said calmly: "I

It's Nie Mingyuan, yes, I'm sitting on the train to Mingyang City now. Yes, yes..."

Nie Mingyuan took less than a minute to introduce the general situation. Finally, he took the phone from his ear and said to the rosacea: "You answer it."

Rosacea was so frightened by Nie Mingyuan's aura that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Damn, he can be considered a knowledgeable person. Not to mention on this train, even in Yanjing, he has met many high-ranking officials. Of course, the tone of those high-ranking officials seemed to be louder than before.

This Nie Mingyuan is much heavier.

However, the more calm and calm the tone, the more it indicates that the person has a high official position, so there is an invisible majesty when speaking.

"Yes, yes, I am Zhang Qiang from Mingyang City Railway Section, yes, yes..."

When Rosacea handed the phone to Nie Mingyuan again, the right hand holding the phone was trembling, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Don't say sorry to me. It's not me you're sorry for, but the national emblem on your head and the rights given to you by the uniform you're wearing."

Before Zhang Qiang could speak, Nie Mingyuan said: "You don't need me to teach you what to do, and I don't want to talk nonsense anymore."

After saying that, Nie Mingyuan sat down on the lower bunk. Regardless of Zhang Qiang who was standing there with cold sweat on his head, he turned to look at Li Mubai who was standing there in light clothes and said with a smile: "

Comrade, which unit do you belong to, and what department do you belong to?"

If he had seen such a situation in the past, Li Mubai might have been a little shocked. However, after meeting his grandfather, Lu Pengzhan, in Yanjing, when he faced Guanwei again, his behavior was not as usual.

Too many differences.

This guy reached Nie Mingyuan's side and said with a smile: "If I had known that you were a person with a big background, I really wouldn't have had to do this."

"What are you talking about?" Nie Mingyuan looked up and down at Li Mubai who was sitting next to him for a long time. To be honest, he was not very angry at first, but when Zhang Qiang appeared, the anger in the old man's heart suddenly disappeared.

Little by little it burned.

He also saw that Li Mubai should also be a state cadre and a member of the officialdom. Otherwise, he would not have said such words. However, what he did not expect was that since Li Mubai had already seen that he was a person with a background

People like this can still show such laziness and even a little ridicule, which arouses Nie Mingyuan's curiosity.

Li Mubai sat here and chatted with Nie Mingyuan for more than ten minutes, but he did not reveal at all what he did or where he worked. Even though the onlookers had dispersed, this guy was still talking nonsense.

It's all rambling, without a single sentence getting to the point.

After chatting for a while, Li Mubai returned to his seat leisurely. There was no drama to watch anyway. It was estimated that the train conductor would arrive soon, and he was not interested in watching those guys who bully the weak and fear the strong, and look down upon the leader when they see them.

.

Sure enough, less than three minutes after Li Mubai returned to his seat, the conductor came to the car with a bright smile. Li Mubai really didn't pay attention to what they talked about with Nie Mingyuan.

.However, I have only heard about the general content.

Unknowingly, the train finally pulled into Mingyang Railway Station just before dawn.

Before getting off the car, Nie Mingyuan walked up to Li Mubai and handed him a piece of paper with Nie Mingyuan's name and phone number clearly written on it.

"If you encounter any difficulties that cannot be solved in Mingyang City, you can call me on this number." Although Li Mubai's outing just now was not a big favor, Nie Mingyuan did have a lot of interest in this guy.

In the officialdom that he knew, after the other party learned that he had a good status, he would usually act to please and please. However, the little guy in front of him not only did not please, he even even asked his own unit to please him.

He is unwilling to speak out despite his official position, which is contrary to the norm in officialdom.

After taking Nie Mingyuan's phone number, Li Mubai expressed his thanks. Although he was about to get off the bus, Li Mubai still did not disclose his position or work unit.

Although he could see that Nie Mingyuan was definitely not an ordinary cadre, he didn't think there was anything he could do to him.

After getting off the train and walking out of the platform, Li Mubai saw Mei Ting waiting there.

After buying the train ticket, Li Mubai called Mei Ting. He hadn't seen Mei Ting for a while, and finally got such an opportunity. He got off the train in Mingyang City, naturally.

So I chose to stay at her place at night.

Li Mubai missed Mei Ting, and Mei Ting also missed Li Mubai in her heart.

The two of them walked into the room, and before the lights were even turned on, Mei Ting's red lips were deeply imprinted on Li Mubai's mouth...


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