Wang Siyu frowned and looked at the police officers up and down. Seeing that the short and fat man seemed to have just drunk alcohol, the short and fat man was even red and his mouth was still squirting, "Which place are you from? How do you enforce the law after drinking and summon the certificate?"

The short and fat man's face turned gloomy and glared at Wang Siyu and said, "Which agency do we belong to? You have no right to know which unit you belong to?"

Wang Siyu waved his hand and said coldly: "Sorry, you are from my unit, you are even less worthy of knowing!"

The short fat man rolled up his sleeves, pointed his finger at Wang Siyu, and cursed: "Is it you the one who hits people? Don't you just get out of here and meddle in other people's business!"

Wang Siyu narrowed his eyes, stared at the short and fat man in front of him, and said word by word: "You are a policeman, have a cleaner mouth, are you a little more qualitative?"

The short and fat man leaned forward and cursed with a finger: "I have only this quality, can you control it?"

Wang Siyu looked around everyone and said calmly: "I don't care. Someone can control it. The Ministry of Public Security has a clear provision in the "Five bans" that drinking alcohol is prohibited during working hours, and that is, no one is allowed to bring guns to drink. Violators will be fired. Those who cause serious consequences will be fired. Have you not studied it?"

Several policemen were eager to try, but at this time they were discouraged and frowned. They knew they had encountered a tough guy. They had just come down from the table and came over to take people after drinking. They did not meet the regulations.

It’s nothing to go through the procedures, just go back to the bureau to make up, but the "Five Ban" suddenly made two of them, which is a bit unreasonable. If the other party really pursues them, it will be troublesome and it will be easy to enter the study class.

The study class run by the Municipal Bureau is called the study class. In fact, it is a back-end class attended by police officers who violate discipline. It is an absolute violation of discipline. Once you enter, your reputation will naturally be ruined and your face will be gone.

The short and fat man is used to being arrogant and drinking too much. He is not very smart. He doesn't take Wang Siyu seriously at all. He gestures with his hands and scolds fiercely: "Get out of here, don't interfere with our official duties!"

When Li Feidao heard this, he stopped doing it, stepped forward, pointed at the short and fat man's nose and said, "Be kind and be kind, otherwise you will be thrown down through the window, do you believe?"

The short and fat man was immediately furious and shouted loudly: "You two are tired of living, how dare you threaten the police?"

Wang Siyu smiled, glanced at him squintedly, and said, "When you fly out of the window, you will not be a policeman anymore. Do you want to give it a try?"

The short and fat man took a step back and looked at Li Feidao standing in front of him. Seeing that he was tall and burly, he was a little scared, so he took out handcuffs and shouted bluffingly: "Cut up the person and take him away."

Li Feidao clenched his fist, glared at him, and shouted loudly: "I see whoever dares to move!"

At this time, an older policeman came over, pulled the short and fat man's arm, winked at him, then looked at Wang Siyu, and said politely: "Young man, we are doing a routine. Please cooperate. If you have anything to say, go to the branch office, it will be bad for everyone if something goes wrong."

Wang Siyu nodded and smiled and said, "This is still like a human word. Let's go, Lao Li, let's go with them and explain the situation clearly."

The short and fat man pointed his finger at Wang Siyu and said unyieldingly: "It's him who hits people. What's the matter with you? The Public Security Bureau is not yours. If you want to go?"

Wang Siyu was finally angry. He touched the teacup on the table, raised it casually, poured the tea on his face, and tilted his head and said, "Is this time OK?"

Several policemen in the room were stunned. This guy was too arrogant and didn't take everyone seriously. In a hurry, everyone rushed forward and was about to take action. Li Feidao quickly pulled out a sharp flying knife from his waist and roared in a low voice: "Who dares to come up?"

"He has a weapon!" Several policemen hurriedly took a few steps back, someone took out the gun and pointed at the two of them.

Wang Siyu sighed, snatched the guy in Li Feidao's hand, and frowned and said, "Old Li, calm down, the guy in your hand is not used to deal with the police."

The short and fat man was also a little confused. He reached out to wipe his face, pointed his hand at Wang Siyu, and said angrily: "I really feel good. Let's go. Let's settle the score in the bureau. Give me the knife first. This is also evidence!"

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, handed over the flying knife, and walked forward with Li Feidao. Everyone couldn't figure out his background, so they didn't dare to handcuff them.

Just after leaving the gate of the Chinese Academy of Paintings, Li Feidao stopped, pointed to a Mercedes-Benz car parked at the door, and whispered: "This is Hu Taiming's car, they must have come together."

As soon as the words were finished, the car door opened, a middle-aged man in casual clothes walked out, leaned against the door, pointed at Li Feidao with his finger, and cursed: "Is the man surnamed Li still crazy? Remember not to meddle in other people's business in the future, otherwise, there will be times when you cry!"

Wang Siyu glanced at the man and frowned and said, "Hu Taiming?"

Li Feidao nodded and said softly: "Yes, it's this guy."

Wang Siyu looked back at the police officers, and saw the expressions of everyone, and immediately understood that these guys were asked by Hu Taiming to cause trouble, so there was no need to be polite. The Public Security Bureau was too lazy to go there. He took out his cell phone, dialed the number, and smiled and said, "Old Xiao, sorry, several police officers came to the door with that guy. They were all drunk and wanted to take me away. If you don't care about your own people, I'm not polite. Let's go to Secretary Yue of the Municipal Party Committee to reason!"

Xiao Yong became angry as soon as he heard this, and quickly cursed: "Which bastard is so stupid, please give him the phone."

Wang Siyu weighed his cell phone and smiled and said, "Who will answer the phone number of Xiao Yong of the Municipal Bureau?"

Several policemen were stunned and looked at each other. Finally, they looked at the short and fat man, thinking that you would be happy at the table. Now, it’s great. Judging from this person’s posture, he seems to be very familiar with Director Xiao, so he might even stab the hornet’s nest.

The short and fat man couldn't figure out the situation, and he was also pounding his mind. He gritted his teeth and took the phone and whispered: "Hey, hello, is it Director Xiao?"

Xiao Yong said coldly: "I am Xiao Yong, which branch are you from?"

The short and fat man was shocked and quickly replied respectfully: "Director Xiao, I am from the Public Security Department of the Donghu Public Security Bureau."

Xiao Yong was afraid of the table and said angrily: "Bastard, who asked you to arrest Secretary Wang?"

"Secretary Wang?" The short fat man was shocked and woke up halfway. Although he didn't know who the Secretary Wang was, he also understood the trouble. He quickly bent down and explained in a low voice: "Director Xiao, this is a misunderstanding. We just want to take away the security guard suspected of beating people, and it has nothing to do with Secretary Wang."

Director Xiao frowned and said impatiently: "No need to explain, let someone go immediately and apologize to Wang. Come to the Municipal Bureau tomorrow and go to the Municipal Bureau Police Inspection Detachment to explain the situation of handling the case after drinking, and let me talk about other matters later."

"Okay, OK..." The short fat man responded hurriedly, reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, handed the phone to Wang Siyu, and explained with a lowered eyebrows: "Secretary Wang, this is a misunderstanding, please don't be surprised."

Wang Siyu was too lazy to see him, so he took the phone, looked at Hu Taiming, who was proud of his side by the Mercedes-Benz, and the two horsemen following him, and smiled and said, "Old Xiao, that guy is here to block the door again."

Xiao Yong smiled and said softly: "Then don't wait. Tell me the address and I'll send someone over there immediately to arrest someone and close the store."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and nodded, "In front of the gate of the Turnip Chinese Painting Academy on the Cultural Road, this Chinese Painting Academy was opened by my sister. Come here early, and someone will die if it is too late."

Xiao Yong grinned and smiled bitterly, "Be careful, don't break it."

"That's hard to say." Wang Siyu glanced at Hu Taiming who was standing in the distance, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two of them were on the phone, but the policemen went down the steps in shame and walked straight towards the police car.

When Hu Taiming saw this, he hurried over and stopped the short and fat man, and said dissatisfiedly: "Old Wu, why did you leave before you catch him?"

The short and fat man was a little annoyed, but this boss Hu couldn't afford to offend him, so he could only smile and said: "Boss Hu, sorry, we have to obey the orders of our superiors. We can't do this matter this time."

Hu Taiming couldn't hold his face anymore and said in annoyance: "What's going on? Whose orders? You can explain the words clearly before leaving!"

"Boss Hu, sorry, sorry, we still have official duties, let's go first." The short and fat man didn't want to be troublesome, so he quickly said perfunctory words, bowed his hand, and got on the police car with a dark face. The police car quickly turned around and drove towards the Donghu District Public Security Bureau.

"Fuck, these guys are usually coquettish, and they are lost at critical moments." Hu Taiming looked at the speeding police car, stunned for a moment, turned his head, looked at Wang Siyu on the steps, thinking that the matter might be broken by this kid, but he didn't know what the other party was.

Wang Siyu hung up the phone, took off his suit, and handed it to a young security guard next to him. He rolled up his cuffs, pointed at Hu Taiming with his fingers, hooked his fingers, and said with a smile: "Boss Hu, come here, we have something to say."

Hu Taiming glanced at Li Feidao, a little lacking in confidence, but he didn't want to show his fear, so he waved and walked over with two horsemen, stood by the steps, looked up and down at Wang Siyu, and said disdainfully: "What are you saying?"

Wang Siyu went down the steps, looked at Hu Taiming with a smile, and said softly: "You are going to be unlucky."

"What?" Hu Taiming widened his eyes and sneered: "You kid came from the countryside, do you know who I am?"

"Hahaha, it's really nonsense..." The two maids next to him laughed, but looked at Li Feidao vigilantly. They all knew that this stupid big fist was hard enough, and it would be fine to hit five of them one by one.

Amid the ridicule of the three, Wang Siyu raised his hand and punched Hu Taiming's nose, causing him to bleed.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two bodyguards next to him rushed over to help, but were knocked to the ground by Li Feidao three punches and two kicks.

Wang Siyu then grabbed Hu Taiming's head and pulled him to the corner of the wall. Another old punch made his face bloom and roll on the ground.

Seeing the crowds on the roadside surrounded, Li Feidao rushed over, pulled Wang Siyu away, and whispered: "Secretary Wang, go back to the house quickly, don't let someone take a photo."

Wang Siyu nodded, took out a tissue, wiped the blood from his hands, then raised his foot and kicked Hu Taiming hard under the crotch, and said angrily: "My woman, can you, you, think of me?"

Hu Taiming screamed, sat up with his crotch, and howled like a pig: "Wait, I will never let you go, let's go and see!"

"Your surnamed Hu, you start with gangs. If you are involved in drug trafficking and murder, if it is confirmed, it will be enough to be sentenced to death. If you want to take revenge, you will be in the next life." Wang Siyu glanced at him coldly, and after Li Feidao's persuasion, he turned around and returned to the Chinese Academy of Painting.

A few minutes later, two police cars rushed over. After braked, more than a dozen police officers rushed out. After communicating with Li Feidao, they handcuffed Hu Taiming, who was covered in blood, put them in the police car, and roared away.
Chapter completed!