The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Jiang Yi was not so reserved. Seeing the old woman fell to the ground, he sneered without hiding: "Deserve it."

His mind was more vicious, and he wished the old woman fell to death.

The one who provoked Junci was already a dead person in his heart.

The scene suddenly became more funny. The two mothers and sons were there and yelling. A group of people were holding sticks and didn't dare to do it. Several young girls in Xianghua Village took pictures with their phones.

But with Guru, their videos cannot be sent out naturally.

But after a few minutes, the police arrived.

The police are the police from the police station in the town, and they usually come to mediate.

When they came, the police car stopped outside Jiang Yi’s compound. However, when the three policemen got off the car, they saw the battle here. At that time, there was a drum in their hearts. With so many people, if the troubles get bigger, none of them will work well .

But the majesty of the face can't be lost. A fat policeman in the lead yelled: "What are you doing? Everyone is still holding a murder weapon. What is it? Is it to gather people to fight?"

When he was speaking, he glanced at Jiang Yi with great eyesight.

When I saw a few policemen standing guard at the door, I was a little bit awkward.

The temperament of a soldier is different. He stands straight like a javelin. Can ordinary people stand like this?

Besides the momentum, there was no slight fluctuation in their eyes when they saw them, and their eyes shone like cold flashes, and the look made several policemen feel confused, and instantly realized that the people here must be not small.

I just don't know how such people would appear in a small village like Xiangshan Village.

However, they still know the police who know the situation here, and the general population situation of Xiangshan Village is still known. This group of people must have come from outside.

The tone that had originally planned to question loudly softened, and asked everyone present: "What's the matter?"

A group of people from Neishan Village pointed to Jiang Yi and the others, and said in a rush: "They took away the daughter-in-law from our village and won't return it."

"A daughter-in-law from our village is here with them, and they won't let us take it away."

"These people from other places are really shameless!"

In the hearts of the Neishan Village gang, there is no sense of justice or morality, but they are still quite shocked by the police station in the new era, and they feel that they have the authority to manage affairs.

When the fat policeman heard it, his eyes stared: "What is meant by repaying? What is meant by snatching? Is that a person or an item? Come one by one, and make it clear.

Because I knew the identity of the person on the other side was wrong, I didn't dare to say anything to them.

The one from Neishan Village picked a leader and said it in an obscure dialect.

It was obviously the woman who came in by herself over the wall, and said they had snatched it.

The policemen hesitated, looked at each other, or asked Jiang Yi, "Is that what they said?"

Jiang Yi's mouth raised a scornful smile, and the different noble gesture made the police feel a little trembling. Jiang Yi lifted his chin towards a guard at the door, and the guard said, "Last night we came in from the yard over the wall. Woman, she said that she was abducted and trafficked. This group of people has violated the law and committed a crime. Are you still struggling with the matter of robbing?"

When the police heard that the guard spoke in standard Mandarin, he was shocked.