"Since you dare not touch me, let the master behind you come out?"
"Or, you know very well that even your master can't do anything to me?"
“Isn’t the lesson I taught you last time enough?”
"Today I ran out to stand up for the Indians? Are you really tired of living?"
"It seems that I need to take off your black hat this time and let you go to the Heavenly Prison to recall how many evil he did in his previous life!"
"Ba"
"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry!"
Xiong Jingwu really couldn't hold on anymore, so he knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "I promise you that I will never dare again in the future. Give me a chance!"
"Also, Miss Ning, it's my fault for all the mistakes!"
"But, there's really no way you can do this!"
While speaking, Xiong Jingwu looked aggrieved.
He now understood what a fight between gods and immortals meant, and mortals were suffering.
Both sides have big backgrounds and big origins.
He was a small second-in-commander in the police station, and there was no capable person behind him.
Faced with such a situation, he really couldn't stand it!
Ye Hao kicked Xiong Jingwu to the ground, and then he glanced at Ning Zhilei and said softly: "Miss Ning, as you are, some things are inconvenient to do."
"I'll do it for you today."
A trace of struggle flashed in Ning Zhilei's eyes. The family's birth relationship made her like to follow the laws and rules of the king. After all, a country cannot be in a circle without rules.
But today's scene made her realize that many times, the laws and rules are not 100% useful.
The king's law is the best under the sun, but the dark place that the sun cannot shine on can only rely on its fists.
So at this moment, Ning Zhilei struggled for a while, and finally nodded slightly.
Because she didn't want to let the bitch Fan A San go like this.
Seeing that Ye Hao was actually discussing with Ning Zhilei to do it for him.
Jin Jiumei, who reacted from a little shock, sneered and said, "What? Master Ye, if you step on Xiong Jingwu, you will feel that you are awesome?"
Speaking of this, a trace of disdain flashed in Jin Jiumei's eyes.
People like Xiong Jingwu are the superior county magistrates in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of people like Jin Jiumei, they are just easy-to-use tools.
Since this tool cannot crush Ye Hao, she naturally has other ways.
Ye Hao drank all the tea in the cup in one sip and said lightly: "Of course stepping on a bear Jingwu doesn't mean anything."
"But I want you to understand that if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
“Pay a price?”
The Van Abu next to him had a medicinal attack at this moment and could no longer hold back.
He stepped forward with a fiery look and said with a smile: "Price? Let me tell you, the ignorant boy, only you need to pay for the price."
"A person like us will only make you pay the price!"
As Jin Jiumei and Fan A San stepped forward together, dozens of people next to him were pressing towards Ye Hao with weapons.
Ning Zhilei's bodyguard was about to take action, but Ye Hao smiled and said, "Brothers, it's not convenient for you to take action, I'll do it."
While speaking, Ye Hao signaled the bodyguards to protect Ning Zhilei and retreat to the corner.
He himself took a firearm from a bodyguard and pulled the trigger directly to the ceiling.
"Bang bang bang--"
A huge sound came out, shaking the earth.
Jin Jiumei looked joking, she thought Ye Hao only dared to intimidate them like this and dared not really take action.
But the next moment, her face turned dark.
Because Fan A San was covering his chest at this moment, he collapsed on the ground with pain...