Chapter 875

As a beauty, you should have the consciousness of being accosted by hooligans,

As a companion of beautiful women, we should have the consciousness of driving away hooligans for beautiful women.

Even if it's not a boyfriend.

Comrade Chen Liang is not a person who likes to make trouble, but he is definitely not a person who is afraid of things. Not to mention standing next to him is a serious Deputy brigade commander and a director of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China.

If it hadn't been for himself, he really wanted to kindly remind the childe who was also aware of the seriousness of the matter.

Friend, you hit an iron plate.

"Zhang Shao, isn't it? My friend is very good at drinking. Can I drink this wine for her?"

With a sigh in his heart, Chen Liang still took the initiative to stand up. He didn't fear that the world would not be chaotic. He seemed to be thinking about whether he could make big and small things.

But Zhang Bingdong, who was bound to win, didn't appreciate it at all. He squinted and threw out a word.

"Get out."

Chen Liang's face didn't change, oh, and then.

"Bang!"

Just now, he had a pleasant face. He suddenly rioted without warning, picked up his feet and kicked Zhang Bingdong in the stomach.

The man of one meter eight was kicked out and knocked to the ground together with two security guards trying to hold him behind him.

With a baby face, Xia qiao'an's eyes widened and his small mouth opened into a lovely O-shape. I didn't expect that Chen Liang, who didn't look like a mountain and dew on the surface, was so violent.

Even Xia Changge was moved and looked surprised.

You can't judge a man by his appearance.

He knew this man was definitely not a good stubble, but he didn't expect the other party to have such explosive power.

Ferocious.

One second ago, Zhang Shao, who was also very magnanimous, fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood gushed out directly. His face was distorted. The pain almost made him faint. He covered his stomach and stared at Chen Liang. His eyes were like the tip of a needle and roared, "hit me!"

Those security guards who took off their uniforms immediately rushed at Chen Liang like wolves.

Although Comrade Chen Liang is not a peerless expert, it's nothing to deal with a few small security guards. He doesn't even need Xia Changge's help. In less than a minute, all these scum who work for the tiger lie on the ground crying.

The scene was silent.

Everyone stared at Chen Liang, who was an enemy but not tall and burly. They were all incredible.

This is special.

It's not really a movie, is it?

"Don't you dare move Zhang Shao? His father is the district head here and the shareholder of Dihao restaurant! Aren't you afraid to wear the bottom of the prison?!"

The woman with heavy make-up was stunned for a while, and then she began to scream at her voice. Her voice echoed all over the first floor for a long time.

Chen Liang, who was shocked by his skills, looked calm. He listened to the woman's sharp cry and frowned slightly. Then he seemed to realize something. He looked deeply at the woman with a smile in his hysterical eyes.

Zhang Bingdong gushed blood again and stared at Qian.

Does this woman have a brain?

Don't you hurt yourself by blurting out your background at this time?

Zhang Bingdong was confused. He suddenly caught a glimpse of Chen Liangzheng coming towards him. As soon as his look changed, he hurriedly said, "come on, call my father. He is eating on the third floor!"

Zheng Zhiyuan hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Yaogong, the head of the district.

Zhang Yaogong did eat on the third floor of Dihao. With him were the director and two deputy directors of the Regional Bureau.

After receiving a phone call from his son's friend and hearing that his son was beaten downstairs, Zhang Yaogong flew into a rage without accident and directly took several leaders in charge of public security down.

"Dad, help me!"

Seeing his father coming downstairs, Zhang Bingdong raised his hand, which was exaggerated in both tone and action,

"Who did it?!"

Zhang Yaogong suddenly drank and walked quickly to help his son up.

"District chief Zhang, this boy moved his hand!"

Zheng Zhiyuan hurried and raised his hand to Chen Liang.

"Lawless, it's lawless! Director Xiao, catch this bastard! We must deal with it seriously and give it a heavy sentence!"

Zhang Yaogong's face sank like water. Unexpectedly, he began to give orders without asking the cause and effect of the matter.

Sure enough, I'm not a family. I don't enter a family.

Lao Tzu's son really comes down in one continuous line, a nest of snakes and mice.

All the guests were disdainful, but they dared to be angry.

After watching the play for a long time, Xia Changge lost his smile and winked at Zhou Zhengwei.

Zhou Zhengwei, with a serious and dull expression, nodded slightly. When the director surnamed Xiao was going to arrest people, he shouted stop, and then came out.

"What do you do?"

Zhang Yaogong said in a deep voice. At this time, he was full of anger. He didn't know why he felt that the man staring at him was a little familiar.

"Zhou Zhengwei, director of the third office of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. Zhang, district head, we talked not long ago."

Zhou Zhengwei's tone did not have any emotional fluctuation.

The crowd exclaimed.

CCRC?

It's really a wave that hasn't been leveled yet, and it rises again.

Even if you pull out a district head, even the Central Committee was involved in an ordinary struggle

This is really big!

Zhang Yaogong, who had been worshipping at the foot of Du's mountain, suddenly remembered that he had managed to deal with the past staff of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China.

I thought it was dangerous and dangerous to muddle through. I came to Dihao to invite my confidants to dinner. I was unlucky. Who knew that I met them again before I finished a meal.

Zhang Yaogong's back had already burst out a layer of cold sweat. The momentum that he had just been arrogant had vanished without a trace, and he squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Yes, director Zhou, look at my memory. We only talked this morning."

Zhou Zhengwei looked indifferent.

"I haven't figured out a few questions before. Let's talk about it again."

He waved to Qian Li, his subordinate and wife, "take it away."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Zhang Yaogong stepped back involuntarily and looked pale.

Zhang Bingdong was also silly and stood in place at a loss.

"District chief Zhang, come with me."

Qian Li said expressionless.

Zhang Yaogong bit his teeth and could only follow Qian Li out. His movements were stiff and his steps were heavy, like walking corpses.

Looking at Chen Liang and his party, Zhang Bingdong's eyes were in a trance and finally realized that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked.

He laboriously turned his head and glanced at his friend.

But I found that the pure student sister who had just been pushed away by herself was now lying shyly in the arms of Zheng Zhiyuan, who had always followed her. The other party even gave her a hard kiss on her face, and the others cheered.

From beginning to end, no one looked at him again.

Human feelings are cold and warm.

Zhang Bingdong convulsed, a mouthful of blood gushed out again and fainted directly.

Before Chen Liang walked out of the imperial gate, the woman who had just screamed at them and painted heavy makeup followed and shouted to Mr. Chen.

Chen Liang looked back, "what's up?"

The other party hesitated and whispered, "say hello to Master Chu for us."

Chu Yuntian.

Chen Liang looked calm.

There are so many brain cripples in this world.

He had guessed before that this woman's idiotic behavior was probably intentional.

A coincidental rivalry led to the dismounting of a district head.

Tut tut.

Killing without blood.

Is this Kyoto City?

Chen Liang suddenly felt a little tired. He looked at the woman with heavy makeup and said nothing. He just nodded silently, and then left Dihao with Zhao Qingzi.