The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

It was dark again.

The few bright stars were like solitary lamps, floating among the dark clouds.

Zheng Yiping lit a cigarette for himself, and the smoke erupted around him, disappearing in the rustling evening wind.

The first person he saw was Ji Lengming, but his eyes were always fixed on Director Han.

His lacquered eyes glanced back and forth at Director Han, showing contempt and silence.

"Han Daoren, you didn't get enough lessons last time, did you? Are you going to jump out and show off again?"

"You are an old man and you will retire in less than two years. Why are you working so hard!"

Han Daoren put the unlit cigarette back into the cigarette case, the corners of his mouth curved, and the wrinkles on the right half of his face immediately became as deep as a knife or an axe.

"As a human being, you still have to pursue something. Anyway, I am already an old man. I will die in a few years. I can make you lose two drops of blood before I die, which is considered my ability!"

Zheng Yiping seemed to have heard some big joke.

"For this little bastard with all his hair?"

When Ji Lengming heard the other party mentioning himself, he took a step forward.

There was thunder in his eyes, and correspondingly, the aura around him began to surge little by little, exuding a fearless and intimidating power that was completely inconsistent with his easy-going and handsome appearance.

"Whether my hair has grown all the way, do you want to come and check it yourself?"

These words made Zheng Yiping so angry that he almost crushed the cigarette between his fingers.

Ji Lengming continued to look at the other party with a sneer. The contempt that was even worse and reached straight to the soul was conveyed through his beautiful eyebrows.

"Zheng Yiping, if the judiciary can't control you, I'm not afraid of a fight, and the people standing behind me are not afraid of bloodshed!"

"You don't want peace, and you don't want to be reasonable. I don't mind using violence to teach you how to behave!"

After so many years, Zheng Yiping finally met someone who dared to challenge him directly. His whole body was shaking with anger.

It's this bastard who embarrasses him over and over again. It's really hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart without killing him!

"Teach me how to behave!"

"I'm going to beat you until you have no human form!"

Zheng Yiping moved his palm back.

"Kick him to death!"

The maniacs in suits behind him moved upon hearing the news. They all showed off their weapons, and in the next second they were about to slash at Ji Lengming with their swords.

At the moment of thunder.

Han Daoren took out his gun and pointed it directly at the sky, making a 'bang' sound.

"I'm a state official! Let's see who dares to move!"

Zheng Yiping smashed the cigarette in his mouth to the ground and trampled it to pieces.

Angry eyes and gnashing of teeth, angry and hateful words roared out in a sharp and fierce voice.

"State official? What a fart!"

"Are your contributions as great as mine?"

"I have donated money, done charity, and given billions to the country. I have supported you all, and now you are pointing a gun at me!"

"Han Daoren, if you don't get out of the way, I'll have someone chop you down too!"

Before Han Daoren could respond, several young police officers who had been lurking around jumped out angrily after hearing that their master was being threatened, and firmly protected Han Daoren behind them.

Anyone who has worked in the public security system for a period of time, even the youngest police officer, has more or less heard of Zheng Yiping's name.

Zheng Yiping started out in private lending, and his base is in City D. He came to City C to develop financial business.

Currently, he directly or indirectly controls more than 60% of the financial platforms in City C, directly monopolizing the loan channels for small and micro private enterprises and individual industrial and commercial households.

Large banks have national policy restrictions and have higher requirements for approval standards for small and micro enterprises in terms of loans.

This has resulted in a large number of small and micro enterprises and individual industrial and commercial households being unable to obtain financing through the channels of large banks.

At this time, Zheng Yiping's financial platform took the lead in taking up the banner of "providing financing services to merchants and individuals."

The slogan 'No need to review, no need to look at liabilities, same day loan' was so popular that Zheng Yiping's business in City C expanded rapidly.

In a capitalist society, having money means you can dominate.

Some people say that Zheng Yiping controls the economic lifeline of C City, and he is the real leader of this city!

"Zheng, we all know there is an expert behind you!"

"But don't be too arrogant. You can go about your business safely and we won't care about you. But if you go too far and openly beat the national police to death, I'll see if the big shot behind you can protect you!"

"Even if that person can keep you, it will take him a long time to clean up this mess!"

"The more powerful a person is, the more powerful they are in their intrigues, and the more afraid they are that the people under them will make mistakes and leave clues!"

"I'm afraid that by then, your good days will also come to an end!"

The little policeman's voice analyzing the truth rang clearly in the vast night.

It was also words like this that made Zheng Yiping, who was originally extremely arrogant, feel a little wary.

It's easy to kill a few Han Daoren, but it's troublesome to deal with it. It's really not worth the gain.

Zheng Yiping weighed it again and decided to give in.

"Young man," Zheng Yiping stared at the young police officer who just spoke, "What's your name? You're very courageous!"

The young man who spoke loudly swallowed, put his hand on his gun, and announced his name.

"My name is Yang Tian, ​​police number xxxxxx, I'm not afraid of you!"

Zheng Yiping: "Okay! Yang Tian, ​​you, your brothers and your master step aside. As long as you stand aside, I will give you 20 each!"

"It's not enough. If you tell me the numbers, I will be satisfied!"

Yang Tian, ​​Han Daoren and other comrades were humiliated by the number '20', and their faces turned green and white.

Han Daoren cursed on the spot.

"Who do you think we are!"

"You are fucking tarnishing the word 'faith', aren't you!"

"Zheng Yiping, I am standing here today. Either you step over my body, or get out of the place under my jurisdiction!"

Zheng Yiping just took the money and tried it to see if it would work.

I have given gifts to the branch offices in this area before, but these people are monolithic and cannot get in.

Being rejected again tonight was expected.

Zheng Yiping: "Since you don't want money, there's nothing to talk about. I won't kill you, but I can cripple you!"

He raised his hand again and looked at the younger brothers around him who were getting ready to go.

"Come on, what are you waiting for? If anything happens, I will take care of it!"

At this moment, chaotic, high-pitched, and boiling voices broke out again outside the wide open space. Under the not-so-clear skylight, another protruding alien army could be seen running wildly and fearlessly with a stick in hand. Come.

This group of people totaled more than thirty people. Although it was fewer than the forty or fifty people Zheng Yiping brought, their momentum of galloping and swallowing thousands of miles was comparable to that of thousands of troops. They completely crushed Zheng Yiping's men. Suit fanatics!

When Ji Lengming saw that his people had arrived, he had no worries at all.

He took off his coat and threw it on the ground. He rushed forward naked and took the lead, grabbing the guy closest to him and punching him.

Wei Zhen and Sun Biao, who were following him, were not to be outdone. They stepped onto the yellow soil and the wind from their legs stirred up dust, like Tibetan mastiffs letting go of their reins. They joined the battle and fought fiercely.

The whole scene was extremely chaotic.

Figures with teeth and claws kept going back and forth, monster faces were distorted and deformed, there were clanging sounds everywhere, most people had their eyes red, sticks were rubbing against each other, fists and feet were being beaten frequently, sweat, blood, snot... were all splashed on the ground In this old village of Qianmo, far away from the bustling city.

Han Daoren, Yang Tian and others were the police maintaining law and order. They tried their best to stop the two groups of fighting forces, but no matter how they shouted and threatened, it was useless.

In the primitive ecology separated from civilization, violence is the only way to solve opponents!

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The moon emerged from the sky, shining brightly on the light gray clouds. The golden moonlight penetrated down, giving color to the empty ten-mile long alley, but lingering in the lingering shadows, chilling.

Until a strange little dot flew from the sky.

At first, the black dot was smaller than a sesame seed, but it moved very quickly, and in just a few blinks, it became as big as a fist.

When he looked again, the noise of propellers tearing the air rang in the ears of everyone on the ground.

The noise of "buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, clanging" from far to near is more like a sentence that was smashed into pieces by a terrifying big hand. It has words and verses, suspended between heaven and earth, but no one can understand its words.

When everyone looked up and saw the source of the noise, their minds suddenly became clear - it was the heroic words uttered by a medium-sized utility helicopter.

The helicopter hovered at a height of about 15 meters above the open space.

The hatch opened with a bang, revealing a graceful and beautiful figure.

The red skirt swayed in the strong wind and under the grand silver moonlight, and the crystal-clear face reflected the beauty of nature.

She didn't know what she saw. Her thick long eyelashes flashed slightly, and her dark eyes forced out cold murderous intent in the boundless night!

The beautiful person took out an automatic rifle, adjusted the infrared sight on the muzzle with her delicate hands, and casually pulled over a loudspeaker——

"Zheng Yiping, I'll count to three and take your cockroaches away."

"Three shots are over. If you don't comply, I will shoot your legs first, then your hands, and then your head."

"Start counting now."

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"