I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

"Where did this young man come from? He keeps asking Mr. Chen, who do you think you are?"

Ha Changhao became impatient and threw the half-drunk beer can in his hand directly at the young police officer's feet.

When the old man in my family was seriously ill, I had no way to get medical expenses. I knelt down in front of those bastard doctors and begged them to give me a few days, but it was no use.

Mr. Chen, who was passing by, saw this scene. Without saying a word, he not only paid all the medical expenses, but also left some living expenses.

If you want to arrest someone, first ask your fists if they agree.

Before the police officer could answer, an even angrier voice came.

"Who said they wanted to arrest Mr. Chen? Are you looking for death?"

A figure with a murderous look on his face ran down the stairs, picked up a baseball bat from the wall, and ran straight towards the police officer.

"How can I catch you? Calm down first." Zhang Yuanbing quickly stopped the guy.

"What are you talking about? I'm going to kill the guy who's trying to arrest me first."

Zhao Minji pushed aside the figure blocking his way and pointed his iron rod at the leading young police officer, "Is it you?"

His wife committed suicide after being insulted by a beast. From the moment Mr. Chen took him into the villa and killed the enemy with his own hands, he had already given his life to Mr. Chen in his heart.

Liu Jiesheng's eyes swept across his shoes that were splashed with wine, and also at the thug in front of him who dared to point the iron rod directly at him.

These little hooligans are simply lawless.

As he opened the holster with one hand, his eyes burned with anger as he stared back: "So what if it's me?"

The moment he finished speaking, the iron rod came directly towards his head.

"and many more……"

"Don't use the gun..."

"Kill this guy."

There was chaos in the field. The iron rod was slightly blocked by several arms, but it still hit the young police officer's head.

When Liu Jiesheng took out the pistol, two veteran police officers held down his arms and locked the safety.

After Zhao Minji threw the first stick, Zhang Yuanbing dragged him back with all his strength.

Ha Changhao and several of his younger brothers who were nearby immediately stepped forward and kicked the police officer several times, and were then gradually pulled away by several familiar police officers.

"Stop, everyone stop. The Director only said he wanted to have tea with Mr. Chen, he didn't say he wanted to arrest anyone."

"Yes, it was our new police officer who misunderstood."

"Come back here and don't do it again."

Some veteran police officers and company veterans like Zhang Yuanbing gradually stopped the riots and stabilized the situation.

This sudden commotion caused all the company employees around to rush over. At a glance, there were at least two or three hundred people.

After Liu Jiesheng passed the top, he looked at the pairs of eyes around him staring at him, and felt a little nervous.

The sound continued to come into my ears:

"How dare you try to shoot us in the Killer Whale District..."

"You still want to arrest our president, little officer, are you capable enough?"

"Brother Li, here." An employee handed a cigarette to an old police officer and lit it. "You new police officers need a lesson."

Liu Jiesheng was furious after being scolded, but when he watched the police officers and the gangsters around him passing cigarettes to each other and lighting them, he realized that no one would help him, and he felt extremely sad and angry for a moment.

He wanted to shoot a few people immediately, but the gun had been temporarily kept by his colleagues.

What a nest of snakes and rats!

He took out his cell phone, called the director, and decided to file a complaint.

Then he heard the words that made him almost vomit blood: "Idiot, I called you."

Looking up, I saw the voice coming from a little girl with red and green hair who was drinking milk tea.

The next second, the little girl glared at him and said, "What are you looking at? I'm talking to you, idiot."

"Did you hear that? I'm talking to you."

"If you look at me again, I'll dig out your eyes."

"This idiot probably doesn't understand what people are saying."

Several little girls around were chattering and talking sweetly.

Liu Jiesheng took a deep breath and felt a little dizzy. He had never suffered such an insult in his life.

He wanted to retort, but when he noticed the large crowd of people around him, he decided to hold back for the time being.