My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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"Come, let's go in and take a look." Ye Fan frowned and said. a few

"It's no big deal! It's not like anyone died! What are you guys doing with nothing to do!? collar

Just because you're rich, you dare to bully an old man like me? " Dong Weisheng pointed at a policeman on the opposite side of the table and scolded him. By

The other policemen in the room didn't dare to be too strict. They could only endure it. To them, the family of the swordsman was truly a hot potato.

What was there to argue about!? Answer the question! If you keep making noise, it will hinder public service! " Yao Zhen Gang walked in to teach Zhang Xuan a lesson.

"A small fry like you, Director, you think you can take care of me!? I want to report you! You are abusing your power! " Dong Weisheng was not afraid at all.

Yao Zhengang could only helplessly turn around and bitterly smile at Ye Fan. Indeed, there was nothing he could do.

Dong Wei Sheng turned his head and saw Zhou Xin Jiang walking in from the back. He glared at him and said: "You old bastard, you still dare to report a crime?! "How dare you!"

Zhou Xinjiang was also not afraid, "What? You've lost in a shitty game of chess, is it reasonable to hit someone?"

"Why did I hit you? You didn't fall down yourself!? Who told you to knock yourself onto a flower bed!?

Why would such a small matter like this be used here!? Who do you think you are!? Just wait for my son to come! "How shameless..." "

Without waiting for him to continue, Ye Fan coldly snapped at him.

Ye Fan also didn't want to hit an old man, so he only released some killing intent, his eyes giving a warning.

But even so, Dong Weisheng was so frightened that his whole body shivered and he became listless. He

He thought of the times his son had come home, and the times the look on his face was like the killing intent of someone who had been on the battlefield before.

Although he didn't know who Ye Fan was, Dong Weisheng still stopped his cursing. He thought to himself, "When his son comes, why are you still acting so arrogant?" Police

Seeing that Dong Weisheng was finally honest, the employee started to write down his statement.

"Haha!" My son is here! All of you are finished! " Dong Weisheng abruptly stood up with a complacent smile on his face.

Not to mention, this helicopter is really more imposing than me, Ye Fan thought to himself, I often take the subway …. Yao

Uh... Mr. Ye, the swordsman has independent aviation authority, because sometimes a helicopter is needed to carry out missions. Dong

Maybe he got a call from his dad and was in a hurry to come, so he came by helicopter. "

Yao Zhengang smiled bitterly. "Actually, he already threatened me on the phone to release him as soon as possible, or my career would be over!" But how could I, Old Yao, be someone who fears the powerful? Positive

That is to say, 'An can destroy the brow and the waist, and destroy the power and influence of the rich and powerful, making me unable to be happy'? How could he back down?

I righteously told him that I, as a servant of the people, would handle matters according to the law, even if he was a swordsman. Ah? Mr. Ye, why did you leave? "He's not done yet..."

Ye Fan wasn't interested in listening to this guy's bullsh * t. He directly walked to the parking lot and watched a black helicopter descend.

Outside the helicopter, there was a gold "Hell's Sword Man" emblem. Young

The commotion caused by their appearance caused everyone in the police station to become nervous. Quite a few people walked out and began to discuss with each other carefully.

When the descent came to a stop, a man in a camouflage uniform walked down from above.

The man had thick eyebrows, a tall nose, a robust build, and a fierce temperament. He also had a sword wielder emblem on his chest. protoplasm

Fan Xian's face became more and more unsightly.

"There's no need to stop the helicopter, I'll go and bring my dad out. Let's go!" This

"Yes!" The pilot saluted respectfully. with

After that, Dong Yang strode into the station with an assistant wearing glasses. two

Ye Fan stood at the door, thinking that Dong Yang would recognize him. Although he had never seen him before, the swordsman should at least know a little about his appearance as a sword god.

"I didn't expect this fellow to not even spare him a glance."

Yao Zhengang! How dare you! You dare to capture my dad!? " When Dong Yang saw Yao Zhengang, he immediately pushed him away! "

"Ouch!" Yao Zhengang was unable to withstand the force that was exerted by the special forces of the team and fell face first onto the ground.

Dong Yang ignored him and walked straight into the office.

"Dad!"

Dong Yang walked over and looked carefully. "They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

"Haha, how dare these bastards dare touch me? I scolded them, so what would they dare to do?! " Dong

Wei Sheng sneered and pointed at Zhou Xinjiang, "Son, with that old turtle bastard who went to report the case, did he still blame me for tripping and kowtowing?

You have to tell them to keep an eye on this shameless bastard! Get him in there for seven years and eight years of imprisonment! "

When the group of policemen heard this, all of them had unwilling looks on their faces and dared not say a word.

"Son, just now there was a young man who scared me very badly! Let me shut up! You can't let that guy off either! " Dong Weisheng said.

"Oh?" Dong Yang's gaze turned even more unhappy, "Where is that person?"

Yang then raised his head and looked at Ye Fan. leaf

What kind of shitty management did Old Xie do, raise such trash in such a short amount of time? To

Was it the question of the swordsman as a whole, or was it the question of the individual?

Today's matter was something only he had met. In a place he didn't see, did the swordsman also appear someone who used the name of his sword god to show off his strength and bully others?

Although he didn't really care about his reputation, but how could Ye Fan endure letting these rotten fish and rotten shrimp make his reputation worse? more

What made Ye Fan angry was that Xie Linyuan actually didn't call?

Since things had gotten to this point, Xie Linfuan most likely already received the news. However, he didn't contact them because he didn't know how to explain himself? Or was he afraid? No

"Needless to say, after so many years of brotherhood, this time, Ye Fan is a little disappointed with Xie Linfuan."

Fan took a drag on his cigarette, then said in a deep voice, "Don't bother me..."

He had planned to clean up the mess, but it was not convenient for the Defense Bureau to do so.

"What?" Dong

Yang Yang thought he misheard. Ever since he entered the swordsman realm and became a high ranking official, his status had risen by leaps and bounds. Who wouldn't be respectful to him in the outside world? The head of Hua Hai City was very polite to him! Then …

The assistant behind him was also enraged, "You little rascal!" Who are you talking to? Commander Dong is also someone you can provoke!? To go against the person who wields the sword, do you not want to live anymore!? " leaf

He was so angry that he laughed instead. He could not sense the aura of the ancient warrior on Ye Fan's body. Even if it was an ancient warrior, the swordsmen were not afraid at all. After all, they were the ones who were dealing with the ancient warriors. Addition

All of the powerful ancient warriors from Hua Hai were listed. He knew that the man in front of him was not on the list.

"I'll count to three. Lift your head up, let me see what that arrogant face of yours looks like …" Dong Yang began to count with a teasing expression: "Three …" "Two …" No

The sails suddenly rose up, and his hand moved like lightning to grab onto the fellow's neck. Then, he slapped the cigarette that had been lit directly into his mouth!

"Aooo!"

Ye Fan's fist directly smashed apart this guy's teeth! The cigarette butts, blood and teeth were stuffed into his throat! finishes

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