He simply beat the two big men up and Uncle Yang felt comfortable.

What kind of public security is this? How many rangers are hidden in the woods?

He drove back with the trees and helped the little black people cut the trees into wooden boards to use them as roofs.

As a result, he was busy here. Officer Benson came to the door with a depressed look on his face: "Boss, boss, come here."

Yang Shubao teased: "Just come here, are you here to help build a house together?"

Officer Benson shrugged and said, "I'm here to catch you."

"What?"

Officer Benson asked him: "Where did these trees come from?"

"Cutted from an abandoned wood."

“Abandoned woods?”

"Yes," Yang Shubao rewarded Benson with what Mason said at the time, "It was just that a timber company went bankrupt and they left some saplings. The saplings have grown into big trees now, but without a master, I just went to cut them down."

Officer Benson smiled bitterly and said, "Oh no, boss, no, the trees you went to cut are the main thing, and they belonged to a timber factory. Their ranger said that you went to their woods yesterday and today to steal the trees. They went to stop you from being beaten by your people."

Yang Shubao was stunned. He recalled, did he find the wrong place? He remembered that the forest he went to was taken by Mason, and it was impossible for him to go the wrong way.

Officer Benson waved to him: "Let's go, go to the police station to do a transcript."

Yang Shubao wiped his hands and asked, "If this matter proved that it was indeed a steal of their trees, what would be the consequences?"

Officer Benson looked at him with pity and said, "Then you have to hire a lawyer."

Uncle Yang sighed: "Can't you just pay the fine?"

Officer Benson explained: "The main reason is that you also beat people. They are going to do an injury assessment report, at least with minor injuries. This is a criminal case."

Yang Shubao subconsciously said: "It's impossible, they can't identify the injury."

He has confidence in the blood elves, and the blood elves will not leave any traces when they take action.

Terry beat the two men very badly, but the attacks were all in the liver area and lungs, which would temporarily lose the ability to move, but would not leave any evidence on the outside.

But when I arrived at the police station, I saw that it was not the case. The two big men came to the door, one with a bruised nose and a bruised face and the other with a knife wound on the body.

After seeing him, a young man dressed in a suit and ties as a lawyer asked seriously: "Did he hurt you?"

A big man nodded with his nose covering his nose and his face full of resentment.

Uncle Yang took a breath. These two pieces of materials were so cruel that they actually beat him.

Terry did not leave them any skin injuries, and these injuries had nothing to do with him. The two of them wanted to frame him.

If the facts found out that he had robbed someone else's tree, then Yang Shubao admitted that he would be fined if he should be fined if he should be apologized, apologize if he should be apologized, and try to seek the understanding of the person being beaten.

But the other party was unauthorized and actually framed him.

When treating normal people, Lao Yang takes a normal path, he uses extraordinary methods to treat extraordinary people.

He asked, "Where is the evidence?"

The big man was stunned: "What?"

"Evidence." Yang Shubao said, "I will hit you with evidence."

The big man pointed to his face and shouted, "This is the evidence, isn't this enough?"

"Of course," said Yang Shubao calmly, "How can this prove that I hit you? Have fingerprints? Have videos? Or are there any evidence? You can take out the evidence."

The other party had no evidence, so Uncle Yang was sure of this. They did not record or take photos at that time.

The lawyer slapped the table and stood up and said to him: "Mr. Yang, I didn't expect you to use rogue means here..."

"Wait," Uncle Yang reacted suddenly, "Mr. Yang? Have you asked me?"

He quickly said to Benson: "Officer, you should see that this is a trap."

The lawyer was like being choked and couldn't react for a while.

Officer Benson also understood this. He stared at the lawyer and asked, "Mr. Mark, what's going on?"

Lawyer Mark calmly said, "What's going on? I know Mr. Yang. He has a big reserve. He is a celebrity in the resort town. Actually, I have friends who have visited his reserve. Of course I know him. There is only one Asian here, right?"

"No, two." Officer Benson shook his head.

Yang Shubao said simply: "I didn't beat them. This is a slander. I reserve the right to sue them."

Mark said: "Whether you are slandering or not, Mr. Yang, if you don't solve this with a positive attitude, we have to meet in court."

Yang Shubao simply said: "See you in court."

He is not afraid of lawsuits. At worst, he can spend money to hire big-name lawyers. He is now a big and small rich man.

Mark said: "Well, it seems we can't reach a consensus on this matter. So what about you going to our forest belt for theft? Do you also admit this matter?"

"I won't admit anything?" Yang Shubao smiled, "I'm still saying the same thing, where is the evidence?"

Mark said: "Mr. Yang, there are wheel prints on the road and in the woods. I advise you not to be clever."

Yang Shubao shrugged and said, "I'm not clever. What can I prove if there is a wheel print? Prove that a certain car has been driving in your woods? Then? Maybe someone stole my car and entered your woods? We all know that car thieves in South Africa are too arrogant."

Mark laughed and said, "Oh my God, Mr. Yang, as far as I know, you are a highly educated talent, but now judging from your performance, how is there no difference between you and a shrew in a slum?"

Officer Benson leaned over to Uncle Yang and whispered: "Boss, your words just now are really unreasonable."

Uncle Yang said calmly: "I'm going to steal wood, but who's it? Not for those little black people? In essence, it's not for your police's butt?"

When he heard this, Officer Benson had no choice.

He coughed and said, "Mr. Yang's words make sense. Last month, a vicious case occurred in Port Elizabeth. Someone drove a Toyota sedan and killed two workers. At that time, the police had been investigating the owner of the Toyota car, but later found out that it was the murderer who stole the car and killed the person and drove back."

A black man said angrily: "The judicial is unfair, the judicial is unfair, police officer, you favor this foreigner!"

Officer Benson was displeased: "Do you doubt my professional ethics?"

The lawyer pressed his hands to signal both parties to calm down, and he said: "Anyway, we have to report the case, but we will not hold Mr. Yang accountable for the time being. I have to go back to report to our general manager for this matter."

Yang Shubao felt it was inexplicable. This matter was not big in its roots, so why did he still need to report it to the general manager?

He looked at Benson, there was something wrong with this.

The two big men were a little depressed. They were beaten up for nothing and beaten up for nothing. What's that?
Chapter completed!