At this time, a policeman who had never spoken next to him, who looked a little older, gently poked the young man with acne-faced face and muttered in a low voice, "I said Xiao Yang, don't say that, this person looks a bit like the county magistrate I saw on TV. Be careful, speak with a little bit of verbal eloquence, don't offend others badly, otherwise if he is a county magistrate, you will be finished."

The older policeman finally kindly reminded that he said this, and he himself did not believe that Wan Zixuan might be the county magistrate. He was just out of habitual caution. There were many people in this society who could not offend him. Maybe any passerby on the road would be the relatives and family members of a certain leader. The older policeman had been a policeman for so many years, but he had not learned anything else, but he had learned to be cautious. Don't be too arrogant in life. If you make yourself very awesome, you might be in trouble one day.

"I said Brother Huang, everyone said that your tricks are so good, but today I don't believe you. If this guy is the county magistrate, I will take his head down and use it as a urinary for you, and you can do whatever you want." Qingchun looked dissatisfied.

"Get out of here and put your head under my bed as a urinal. You deliberately let me have nightmares." The older policeman cursed.

Wan Zixuan could no longer hear the conversation between the two. He walked towards a police car in the middle with a calm face. A middle-aged policeman who was leaning against the car smoking was probably the leader of the policeman in this group. Wan Zixuan glanced at the person next to him. The only middle-aged policeman present was the highest rank, with two bars and one star.

"Are you the person in charge here?" Wan Zixuan asked coldly.

"Ah, what's wrong?" The middle-aged policeman turned his head and looked at Wan Zixuan curiously, a little familiar, but he couldn't think of who the other party was. His voice seemed much calmer. Although Wan Zixuan had a bad expression, he felt a little unhappy, and he didn't take it too seriously.

"Call all the leaders in your bureau to me. If such a big thing happened here, I didn't see a major leader coming here. Is there anything more important than what's here?" Wan Zixuan suppressed his anger.

"We are from the police station." The middle-aged policeman replied sternly, looked at Wan Zixuan, thinking to himself who this person is. He spoke so loudly. If Wan Zixuan hadn't made him feel familiar and had seen him somewhere, he would have said a few words of mocking the other party without hesitation.

Wan Zixuan was stunned when he heard the other party's words. Unexpectedly, it was from the police station. He immediately said, "What about the leaders of the town? For such a big deal, no leaders of the town came here?"

When the middle-aged policeman saw Wan Zixuan questioning again, he couldn't help but feel unhappy and looked at Wan Zixuan in confusion, "Are you?"

"Who am I? Take a look at it yourself." Wan Zixuan took out his work permit and threw it coldly on the front hood of the police car. He would do such a move. You can imagine how angry Wan Zixuan was at this time.

After glanced at the middle-aged policeman, Wan Zixuan sighed in his heart. He could never be so low-key again. The people below were so low-key that they didn't know him, the county magistrate. Wan Zixuan had no good feelings for the leaders who frequently appeared in front of the TV media before. He felt that doing more practical things would be more realistic than showing off in front of the TV media.

Just like Yang Huaiming, he likes to show his face frequently in front of the TV media, which looks extremely charming, but what's the use?

Wan Zixuan was quite disdainful of Yang Huaiming's actions, but now he has to admit that Yang Huaiming's actions are not useless.

Today's scene suddenly made Wan Zixuan realize that he was a little low-key. As the county magistrate, sometimes he had to be high-profile when he should be high-profile. It is necessary to maintain moderate exposure. Although it is not necessary to deliberately show up in front of the media, there is no need to deliberately avoid the media, as if it is shameful.

Wan Zixuan was thinking about his thoughts, but his behavior made the middle-aged police feel very shameless. He stared at Wan Zixuan and almost didn't want to get the work permit that Wan Zixuan threw on the car cover. He thought to himself, how awesome you are, do you look down on me?

The middle-aged policeman thought about it, but was always driven by curiosity. In addition, Wan Zixuan stood there as steady as Mount Tai and looked young, but the attitude of the leader was definitely not something that could be deliberately pretended, but was naturally reflected.

He picked up Wan Zixuan's work permit with a little confusion. The words of the county government on the cover made the middle-aged policeman's eyelids twitch, and his dissatisfaction was suppressed. He became more and more curious. He opened Wan Zixuan's work permit. When he saw the name and position of Wan Zixuan, the county magistrate, the middle-aged policeman's pupils shrank violently and looked at Wan Zixuan in shock. He looked at Wan Zixuan in disbelief. The small ordinary work permit in his hand made him feel that he weighed more than a thousand pounds and could not hold it firmly.

"Chen Huiqiang, deputy director of Beishi Town Police Station, reported to County Mayor Wan." After losing his mind for a moment when his brain was temporarily blank, the middle-aged policeman finally woke up and did it in a standard salute posture. At this moment, he did not even have the idea of ​​doubting the authenticity of Wan Zixuan's identity, but instinctively chose to believe it.

After saluting, Chen Huiqiang respectfully held the work permit with both hands and handed it to Wan Zixuan, looking at Wan Zixuan uneasy. It was not until Wan Zixuan took back the work permit expressionlessly that Chen Huiqiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are your directors? And the leaders of the town?" Wan Zixuan asked expressionlessly.

"County magistrate, the leaders of the town are holding a meeting to study solutions to problems." Chen Huiqiang replied carefully, with the same look. Before he knew Wan Zixuan's identity, he felt that the young man in front of him was a little confused and overestimated. In front of a large group of policemen, he was also a time when you were an ordinary person to show off his ability? The deputy director of a police station was the turn to question him? At this moment, this look made him feel trembling from the bottom of his heart. Yes, this is the power of power. When you know a person's identity and the power he holds, you will be afraid of him, not afraid of him, but his identity, and the power that has, because this power can determine your future and your life and death.

"Call them and ask them to come to the scene immediately within 10 minutes. No, I will be the time from now on." Wan Zixuan raised his hand and looked at his watch.

"County magistrate, this..." Chen Huiqiang looked at Wan Zixuan with a wry smile.

"You start counting the time now." Wan Zixuan didn't even look at Chen Huiqiang, and said expressionlessly.

When Chen Huiqiang heard this, he didn't dare to hesitate. He picked up his cell phone and called.
Chapter completed!