Jing Jiaren finally understood why Ximen Longting said... Ji Zi'ang and Leng Lintian are the same type of people.

Take out the wallet from your trouser pocket, pick up his ID card with his index finger and middle finger, and put it on the table.

"My surname is Ji, this is my ID card... Officer Luo."

Ji Zi'ang's eyes swept over the nameplate on the policeman's chest, and the sinisterness in his eyes flashed, and soon turned into a gentle and harmless smile.

After all, Officer Luo has been through the battlefield for a long time and immediately feels that he has offended the big shot.

"Does I need to provide something more personal to prove that I am not a third-rate actor?"

Officer Luo glanced at his ID card and immediately changed his face: "Mr. Ji is serious, serious."

Ji Zi'ang smiled: "You have a good heart-to-heart talk with Officer Luo."

Several lawyers gave standard gifts.

"Officer Luo, are you responsible for Mr. Ximen's case? Let's talk."

Officer Luo stood up and said with a trembling smile: "Of course such a big case is not my responsibility... I will take you to find my superiors, and my superiors will take you to find his superiors again..."

Jing Jiaren: “…”

Wen Xinnuan's lips trembled: "Ah, let him go?"

Ji Zi'ang leaned against his desk: "What, why do you want to keep him?"

"No, Mr. Ximen..."

"Don't worry, my people will handle it."

"But he just said that I was a third-rate actor - he drove Jing Jiaren out to have a breath of wind, and he didn't respect us!" Wen Xinnuan frowned, but she hadn't settled the score yet.

Ji Zi'ang raised an eyebrow: "That's right?——Wait."

The bodyguards and lawyers immediately took a stand.

Officer Luo was slamming his legs.

Ji Zi'ang walked slowly to Officer Luo in front of all the policemen and looked at him with a pale face.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you." Ji Zi'ang pulled his gloves and pulled it.

Before everyone could react to what he did, Officer Luo had already fallen to the ground, his body slid far away, his glasses fell to the ground, and his eyes were only filled with stars.

Jing Jiaren pulled Wen Xinnuan's arm: "The important thing is... and it's not him who drove me out."

She didn't want to delay the time, and Ximen Longting was still waiting for her.

Ji Zi'ang bent down and grabbed Officer Luo's collar and asked him to stand up—

"No need," Wen Xinnuan said loudly, "The beauty said that it was not him who drove her out."

Officer Luo's nose was swollen, and his two lines of nosebleed were eye-catching. He kept shaking his head: "It's not me, it's really not me."

So many policemen just sat in their office compartments and watched helplessly.

Some people really can't afford to offend...

Ji Zi'ang put down his hand and took out a handkerchief in a calm manner: "Officer Luo, offended."

He is gentle and has a nice smile.

It seemed that he was not the one who just started...

Officer Luo took the handkerchief and left as if he was running for his life.

"Who is the one who drove you out?" Wen Xinnuan asked seriously, "I'll help you teach her a lesson."

“…”

"I really have my eyes growing in the vegetable field. I treat daffodils as green onions!" Wen Xinnuan said, and rolled up her sleeves indignation. "I ate three bowls of rice at noon. I am full of energy now and I am worried that I have no place to vent."

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Chapter completed!