Rebirth of the Evil Life

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"Hey, you three, stand up, be honest and don't act rashly, or else don't blame me for arresting you all and going back for interrogation!" the middle-aged policeman roared with his hands on his hips.

Li Rui and Zhongnanhai's bodyguards were about to step forward and take it down, but Lin Feng raised his hand to signal them not to interfere. Li Rui immediately stepped back. This middle-aged policeman was not as skilled as his boss. As for the gun, if he really dares to draw it out, the flying needle that Li Rui has mastered with his left hand is not a vegetarian. Although the gap between his flying needle stunt and Dongfang Bubai's is a world of heaven and earth, there is still no problem in stopping this middle-aged policeman from drawing his gun.

Naturally, the Zhongnanhai bodyguards would not listen to Lin Feng's orders, but after the two gentlemen looked at each other, they retreated. The two gentlemen also wanted to see what kind of medicine Lin Feng was selling in this gourd. Their boss would not be happy if such a person came to cause trouble. Lin Feng didn't let anyone stop him. What was he doing?

Lin Feng smiled slightly and stepped forward. But he put on a pair of sunglasses and walked out. Lin Feng knows that in all police stations, transportation systems, and everywhere in Shanghai, there is a portrait hanging, and this portrait is not that of a leader. But myself. This is an internal order from the Shanghai Municipal Government, requiring all jurisdictions and units to recognize themselves and avoid offending themselves without knowing it. Among them, the police station is the top priority. Therefore, Lin Feng was afraid of being recognized. This needs to be recognized. That would be a no-brainer. That would be boring.

"Who are you? Why do you look familiar?" The middle-aged policeman frowned. Lin Feng, who was wearing sunglasses at night, felt a little familiar, but the sky was too dark, and Lin Feng had just moved to a place with dim lights. , in terms of appearance characteristics. There was nothing outstanding about Lin Feng, so for a moment the policeman thought he looked familiar, but could not recognize him.

"You two, stand up for me, are you sitting there pretending to be big brothers? There is no underworld in China!" The middle-aged policeman turned his head away from Lin Feng, and instead looked at Mr. Wen and Mr. Xi who were sitting there, with his hands on his hips. drink.

The two gentlemen were confused. They finally understood what Lin Feng was up to. This is showing them the ** of China's current law enforcement agencies. And Lam Feng is a click-through. Let them know how much shady China currently has and how dire the lives of these people are! Although they are deeply saddened by this, governing a big country is like cooking small dishes and cannot be rushed.

The most famous one is Wang Anshi's reform in the Song Dynasty.

At that time, the Northern Song Dynasty was weak and was repeatedly bullied by foreigners. Wang Anshi served as prime minister and came up with a package of reform plans. The results of it. It was too radical, and in the end I lost myself. Although today's China is weak and has many problems, if it wants to change things, it cannot make rash advances and must take its time. And this time to take your time. It doesn't take three or five years, but thirty or fifty years to correct things. Just like Western countries at the beginning. It took hundreds of years to create today's civilized society.

Therefore, they did not want to watch Lin Feng get slapped in the face. Therefore, although the two of them were reluctant to alarm the Shanghai local government, they still turned around and looked at the middle-aged policeman.

"Eh!" The middle-aged policeman frowned. These two people looked a bit familiar. He glanced left, right, and suddenly slapped his forehead.

"Hey, you two have official looks." The middle-aged policeman suddenly realized, isn't it? This one looks like Mr. Wen, and the other looks like Mr. Xi, don't you? At first glance, it really looks like it. He was almost frightened just now. But then I thought about who these two gentlemen were, and how could they be here at such a late hour. If it were here, the street would have been closed long ago, and as his jurisdiction, everyone in their jurisdiction, from the director to the grassroots staff, would have to work overtime. Not only the jurisdiction, but the entire city must be mobilized. But now, there is no news. Therefore, it is natural that this cannot be the two people above.

"It's a shame that you have the honor of being an official, but you don't learn well, and you go astray and go astray. It's just a waste of your faces! Okay, stand up and explain to me what you are doing here? What do you want to do with the illegal gathering? Do you want to destroy the harmonious society in Shanghai? Say, say, say!" the middle-aged policeman said in an official tone.

"This comrade..." Lin Feng spoke.

"Shut up, I didn't ask you to speak, can you speak! Also, call me sir!" The middle-aged policeman glared, then pointed at the two gentlemen, "You two, stand up. Answer honestly, don’t think that just because you look like a leader, you really are a leader!”

As he said that, the middle-aged policeman walked up to the two gentlemen, looked up and down, and curled his lips, "I think you two are quite similar, but you are a bit fatter here, and you are a bit shorter, otherwise you would still be..." They really look alike!" The middle-aged policeman commented, pointing first at Mr. Xi's belly and then at Mr. Wen's height, as if he had seen the two of them often.

Poof! Lin Feng couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter. Of course, Lin Feng didn't laugh because of the middle-aged policeman's words, but because he saw the black faces of the two gentlemen. It's so exciting. The expressions on the two gentlemen's faces at this moment are as exciting as they can be. Obviously, the two gentlemen did not expect that the middle-aged policeman in front of them would actually call them "star faces", which made them speechless.

But if you think about it carefully, if you suddenly see the two of them on the street, if there are no bodyguards, entourage, or road closures around them, everyone who sees them will probably think they are bumping into the faces of celebrities. After all, this leader is so easy to see. Of course, there was nothing embarrassing about this in itself. What was embarrassing was that Lin Feng was snickering on the side, which made the two gentlemen lose their dignity.

"Which department are you from? Let the leader of your department come over!" Mr. Wen put his hands behind his back, and the aura of a king who had been in power for a long time came out from his body. Of course, this so-called kingly spirit is described in novels, and it is a very illusory thing. Of course, we must also admit that some people just have aura. As for this aura, based on Lin Feng's personal experience of being in a position of power for many years, this aura is a personal style formed from his ordinary way of dealing with people.

When two people meet, it's a clash of personal styles. Some people are tough-minded and stick to what they say and do, so they will naturally be said to have a strong aura. Some people have a gentle nature and are hesitant in speaking and doing things, so they are said to have a weak aura.

Mr. Wen's aura is naturally strong, but in the eyes of this middle-aged policeman, he is acting up! As a result, the middle-aged policeman slapped Mr. Wen on the head and cursed, "Damn, what are you pretending to be! You are so old and you are still hanging out. Do you really think this is Hong Kong! Is this Causeway Bay?" Are you Hong Xing?"

hiss! Everyone was stunned. Lin Feng was stunned, Li Rui in the distance was stunned, Zhongnanhai bodyguards were stunned, and even Mr. Xi on the side was stunned. This middle-aged policeman is too fierce, he actually slapped him, this, this, it's over, you're done!

Everyone looked at this middle-aged policeman who was now proud and arrogant like an idiot. He actually dared to hit Mr. Wen. This was so courageous.

"What are you looking at! If you look again I'll cuff you!" the middle-aged policeman shouted angrily.

Mr. Wen's face looked normal at this moment, but he was already angry inside. He was not angry that this guy slapped him on the forehead. What he was angry about was that this middle-aged policeman had absolutely no laws and regulations of the public security department. He was just like the police in the old society, bossing around. This was not like a people's servant or a people's civil servant. Completely the people's uncle! Although he had known before that the civil service was in a bit of a mess and was not easy to manage, he never expected that it would be like this, so lawless. This is no different from a gangster.

"Do you know what the police badge on your body means? Do you know the responsibilities and obligations on your shoulders?" Mr. Wen was furious.

"Fuck you, please be honest and stop yelling at me..." Hearing this, the middle-aged policeman raised his eyebrows and was about to take action again, but this time Lin Feng stopped him directly.

With a hook, Lin Feng knocked him down, stepped forward and slapped him across the face, making a crackling sound.

This series of slaps stunned the middle-aged policeman. He has seen many underworld gangs, and although some of them are very arrogant and some don't give him face, they have never dared to attack him. Especially since he was carrying a gun. Usually, no matter how arrogant the underworld gang is, if they see him flashing a gun, they will give him a bit of a thumbs-down and leave quickly. But today was a good day, I actually dared to hit him!

"It's a big deal, boy, it's a big deal!" the middle-aged policeman shouted on the ground, then took out his walkie-talkie and started calling people.

Lin Feng didn't stop him. This matter was really big. It was really big. Lin Feng originally wanted Mr. Wen to see the morality of this grassroots civil servant, but he did not expect that it would lead to such big consequences. Although this is a bit deviating from Lin Feng's original intention, it is already like this anyway, so let's make a big fuss. It's time for those gentlemen in the country to focus their attention on this, and not to cause trouble for themselves due to this food crisis.

This time, I want to make enough money! ——Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Feng’s mind. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.

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