"Who are you? Why did you break into a private house and get out of here?"

Looking at the police who broke into his home, Yuan Zhuguo pointed at the leading ghost guy and asked loudly, "I am a serious businessman. This is my home. If you still harass me, don't blame my lawyer. Don't think

You are from the Eagle Country and I am afraid of you."

With the rise of a large number of Chinese policemen such as Uncle Biao and Lei Weidong, the power of the police force has gradually been transferred from ghosts to Chinese hands.

This is real power, not the period of money empire.

At that time, detectives like Lei Le and others seemed to have high positions and great authority, and they could eat both black and white. In fact, the castle on the beach collapsed in one fell swoop.

Because his power comes from his position, which is brought about by his position as chief detective.

Just like those big tigers in the mainland, given their high position and power, a few words can determine their life or death. But when the record committee appears in front of them, they can be taken down with just a few words. Once there is no room for resistance, there is no room for resistance.

Leile also knows this.

When he was sure that the people from the Eagle Country were serious, he ran away obediently. Of course, the people from the Eagle Country let him run away intentionally, but Lei Le was unlucky and met Lei Weidong.

In order to get the evidence in Lei Le's hands, Lei Weidong attacked the police force with the ghost gangsters in the Hong Kong government. Lei Weidong killed him, which caused a chain reaction and shocked the ghost gangsters' forces, starting the transfer of power in the police force.

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After the return of 1997, the power transfer of the police force became faster. Especially after Lei Weidong became the director of the operations department, the power of the ghost man in the police force was suppressed to the extreme.

Many people are starting to pack up their belongings accumulated over the years and prepare to return to their country.

Now that he knew that the Yingguo people were leaving, Yuan Zhuguo naturally would not be polite to them. He shrugged and motioned to Lawyer Wang who was standing aside to take action and drive these policemen away.

Lawyer Wang on the side stepped forward and snorted coldly,

"I am Yuan Zhuguo, Mr. Yuan Yuan's lawyer. If you have any questions, just talk to me. We will not discuss any issues with you without my client's consent.

Now please leave here, otherwise I will complain to the relevant departments and take off this layer of skin on your body."

As a well-known barrister at xx Law Firm, my favorite thing is to deal with government departments like the police, because they have to follow rules and laws when doing things.

What lawyers are best at is taking advantage of legal loopholes.

In comparison, hooligans and gangsters are not good enough.

These people don't know how to behave with lawyers, and they only fight at the back door. This has created a food chain in Xiangjiang where lawyers are afraid of gangsters, gangsters are afraid of police, and police are afraid of lawyers.

So, even though there were dozens of policemen in front of him, the team was led by a ghost guy. Lawyer Wang was not afraid at all. He even took out a recording stick from his pocket and pressed the record button. There is nothing you can do to me.

Look.

"Lawyer, very good. Since you and Yuan Zhuguo are together, let's arrest them together." Seeing Lawyer Wang take out the recording pen, the ghost guy leading the team laughed.

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, you think I'm a sick cat.

Yes, after the rise of Chinese forces headed by Lei Weidong.

Not to mention the police force, even the Hong Kong government and the power of the ghosts have begun to decline. Otherwise, if Huo Daheng dares to return to the wealthy family with great fanfare, Lei Weidong can blatantly swallow up the power of the ghosts and send things to the mainland.

It's not because they have mainland backers and are confident.

If you are bullied by such people, you will admit that your skills are inferior to others.

But Yuan Zhuguo, you, a businessman, look down on me. Have you forgotten the past?

Before World War II, the status of the Chinese was extremely low. Not to mention ordinary citizens, even tycoons and the people of the Eagle Country could be arrested with just one sentence.

Let me remind you today.

With a wave of his hand, the police officer on the side immediately stepped forward and arrested Lawyer Wang.

"Who are you? Are you not the police?" Seeing Lawyer Wang being arrested like a chicken, Yuan Zhuguo took a few steps back with a smile.

Yuan Zhuguo, a policeman who is not afraid of lawyers, has not seen him for a long time. The last time he saw him was in the era of the money empire. Was it because he was dazzled or because of policy changes?

The evil policeman from 2007 is back.

"We are from the Political Department, Yuan Zhuguo, Yuan Yuan, you are suspected of using an import and export company to export contraband to a certain country in South America, violating the Batumi Agreement. Now please come back with me to undergo investigation."

Seeing Yuan Zhuguo's scared look, Gui Lao smiled, took out the arrest warrant from his arms, threw it at Yuan Zhuguo's face, and said.

"It's impossible to violate the Batumi agreement and still export to a small South American country. Your false accusation is too much. If you want to arrest Huo Daheng and Lei Weidong, you should arrest them. How can you arrest yourself."

Looking at the arrest warrant in his hand, Yuan Zhuguo was stunned. How could he, a businessman in the tobacco business, come into contact with products related to Batumi.

And even if I can access it, exports are to the inland, how could it be to a small country in South America?

Thanks to Huo Daheng's deeds and the Japanese machine tool incident, Yuan Zhuguo was no stranger to the Batumi Agreement.

Huo Daheng was a more ruthless person than Lei Weidong. In the 1950s and 1960s, he smuggled goods into the mainland, affecting the interests of the people of Eagle Country.

The people of the Eagle Kingdom wanted to attack him, and because he had such great influence in Xiangjiang, tens of thousands of brothers ate with him. The influence was too great if he was caught, so they had to cut off the water and electricity to silence Huo Daheng until the 1970s.

Only at the end did it rise again.

As for Lei Weidong!

Even ordinary citizens know the direction of his butt, let alone ghost guys.

Unlike Huo Daheng who secretly transported things to the inland, Lei Weidong blatantly transported things to the inland. Especially after the disintegration of Mao Xiong, the quantity of good things transported was measured in 10,000-ton giant ships, and the money he earned was comparable to that of the country.

Both of them are fine, so why come to arrest me, an outsider?

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Yuan Zhuguo knew that he was screwed. It involved political things. No matter how rich he was, hiring the best lawyer would not work, because there was no chance for a lawyer to participate.

"Let's go!"

Looking at Yuan Zhuguo, who seemed ten years older, and Yuan Yuan, who collapsed on the ground in fear, the ghost guy shrugged and had his men step forward to arrest the two.

There has been a message from above, asking the Political Department to greet them well with chili sauce, tiger benches, etc. Whether they can get out alive depends on their luck.

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"Thank you!"

When she got home and saw Xu Zhengyang applying medicine to her sprained leg, Yang Qianer said apologetically.

"You're welcome, this is what we should do." Xu Zhengyang shook his head and said tactfully.

"No, I still want to say I'm sorry. If I didn't want to go out to play, I wouldn't." Yang Qian'er lowered her head and said.

"If you could just say sorry if you made a mistake, there would be no police." Xu Zhengyang lowered his head and sighed, "I hope you can say sorry this time for the last time."

"From your tone, it sounds like you have an unforgettable past. Can you tell me about it?" As a girl, Yang Qian'er has a strong sixth sense and can hear the meaning in Xu Zhengyang's words.

"I have a friend named Erdong. He grew up in a temple. He was very naughty when he was a child and often got into trouble. He was just young. Every time he got into trouble, the master would intercede with the abbot for him.

Every time, he only had to say sorry once, and Master would forgive him.

He let it go gently every time, and the master asked him to stop causing trouble. He kept going in and out of the left ear, and forgot about it within a few days, because he knew that even if he got into a huge disaster, the master would protect him.

Until one day, he got into great trouble."

"What trouble?" Yang Qian'er asked.

"He ran to the Sutra Pavilion to play with the lantern and accidentally lit the sutra book on fire. The fire was so strong that he ran out of the temple without knowing what to do."

"Later, did Erdong go back?" Seeing Xu Zhengyang's somewhat excited tone when he spoke, Yang Qian'er understood that Xu Zhengyang was not talking about his friends but himself. He was the little monk named Erdong.

"After running out of the temple, although he didn't have to worry about being punished by the abbot and master, he felt increasingly uncomfortable. There were two roads in front of him. One was to leave and never go back for the rest of his life.

The other is to go back and confess to Master

Wrong, it doesn't matter even if you are beaten to death by your master.

"Did he go back?" Yang Qian'er asked.

"Going back, Erdong ran back to the temple, ready to say sorry to the master, but it's a pity that he won't have this chance anymore." It touched the sadness deep in his heart, and Xu Zhengyang shed tears.

"Why, is it his master?" Seeing Xu Zhengyang's sad look, Yang Qian'er almost guessed the result.

"Master was burned to death in the fire in order to save the scriptures in the scripture library." Xu Zhengyang lowered his head and said, "From then on, Erdong never said sorry again, because he knew that it was better to do what he said."

"What happened next?" Yang Qian'er continued to ask.

"Later, Erdong was sent out of the Shaolin Temple by the master. He went to school, elementary school, junior high school, high school, and served as a soldier. Slowly, Erdong grew up and grew up. He missed his master even more." Xu Zhengyang stood up and said.

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"Mr. Xu!" Seeing Xu Zhengyang preparing to leave, Yang Qian'er said quickly, "I am a teacher and am good at observing people's expressions. I know that Erdong is you.

Although I know you don't like to hear the words "sorry", I still want to say sorry for the last time."

"Um!"

Seeing Yang Qian'er sincerely apologize to herself, Xu Zhengyang nodded to express his acceptance.

"Why didn't you see Aqiang? Does he know how to go to the police station?"

When eating the next day, Yang Qian'er couldn't help but ask when she saw that her brother, Xu Zhengyang, Wang Jianjun, Daniu, and Feibo were on the dining table, but Aqiang was not there.

"Aqiang is in trouble and won't come over." Fei Bo, who was eating, replied without raising his head.

"Something happened to Aqiang. What happened? Does it matter? Do you need help?" Yang Qian'er had a good impression of Aqiang.

Among the many people present to protect her, Aqiang's skills were not the best. Not only was he not as good as Xu Zhengyang, but Wang Jianjun was not as good as Daniu and Wang Jianguo.

But he cares about himself, often speaks good things for himself, and has the best attitude.
To be continued...