Almighty in the city

"This police officer, things are not what you think--" some of the five young men wearing green mountain robes suddenly said, "It was she who ran into our Taoist temple to make trouble without reason. I was just a legitimate defense. ."

Although this person is not very old, his "Hunjianghu" experience is obviously very rich. When he heard the old superintendent speak, he knew that the police station wanted to favor Tang Guo and the female disciple of Wushan faction. Immediately he opened his mouth to justify.

The old superintendent glanced at him, picked up the enamel teacup, blew the tea leaves floating in it, and took a sip, put the enamel teacup to his hand, took out a packet of double happiness from his pocket, took one out, and lit it. , Then threw both the cigarette and the lighter onto the chair in front of him: "If you want to smoke, take it yourself."

None of the five young disciples of the Qingcheng faction moved.

Tang Guo and the female disciple of the Wushan School with some freckles on their faces didn't smoke. Of course, they wouldn't get cigarettes and lighters at this time.

"Qingcheng Mountain is a national forest tourist area." The young policeman cleared his throat immediately after receiving the instructed look of the old superintendent's eyes, and said to the five youths of the Qingcheng faction, "You must clearly understand this-Qingcheng Mountain , Belongs to Qingcheng, belongs to the country and belongs to the people, and is not the private property of your Qingcheng faction. This point, when Qingcheng Mountain was established as a'national forest park', there should have been staff from the Tourism Bureau to sign with you Agreement."

"Of course we know this." The young man who just spoke seemed to be the leader of the five. At this moment, listening to the words of the young policeman, the more he heard it, the more unpleasant he felt. He immediately interrupted, "This man Officer, I just said it, it's them, she—"

He raised his hand and pointed at Tang Guo: "For some reason, he ran directly to the mountain gate of our Qingcheng faction to make trouble and provocation. He also threatened to set our Taoist temple on fire and smashed our plaque. What should we do? We can't really let her set fire to the plaque."

After a pause, he gave a cold snort, looked at the old superintendent who was sitting and smoking, and said with extreme dissatisfaction: "I really want to say, it was because they tried to break the law. We are just defending ourselves--"

"Is it justified to fight in the tourist area?" The old superintendent smoked slowly, and glanced at the young man sideways. "Two little girls, who don’t have the power to hold a chicken, will run to you if nothing is wrong. Qingcheng sent to make trouble?"

He pointed at Tang Guo casually: "Moreover, this person is of Chinese descent. This time I came back to China for a trip to Bashu. I couldn't get along with you Qingcheng Sect Baganzi. For no reason, why should people trouble you? ?"

"I--" The young man was suddenly furious.

The two superintendents, one old and one young, now made it clear that they were pulling a side frame, and they were already naked to favor Tang Guo.

The five Qingcheng sect disciples all had expressions of suffocation, but the old superintendent had been in the line for many years. What he said, every word and every word, was all dripping water, and there was no video recording at the time. They insisted that Tang Guo ran over to make trouble. Although it was a fact, it was totally untenable whether it was logically or rationally.

I can’t tell these two superintendents that the Qingcheng faction wants to embezzle the Bashan faction to save lives. The Bashan faction cannot withstand the pressure. As long as it sends its disciples to ask for help, they end up carrying the Tangmen hidden weapons. The pretty girl was recruited--

If you really say that, then your head is letting the door be clamped.

"Why don't you speak anymore." The old superintendent glanced at the five people.

The leading young man stubbed his neck and said, "The black is black, and the white is white. Police officers, if you have to say that the white is black, and wash the black to white, then we have nothing to say. If your police station pulls the sideline, then we will respond up step by step! Our Qingcheng faction is not a child without a mother, and you can let others bully you!"

As soon as he said this, the old superintendent's brows frowned.

As an old police officer of the Qingcheng Mountain Police Station, he is very clear about the background of the Qingcheng faction. Apart from anything else, just being a "member of the Chinese Taoist Association" makes them embarrassed to be superintendents.

Strictly speaking, the Qingcheng faction is under the jurisdiction of the department responsible for religious affairs. Although the public security department also has the authority to deal with it, but the premise is that the other party must violate the criminal law. If it is only a general civil dispute, they have at most mediation power. If you really want to deal with it, you still have to deal with it by the local religious affairs department.

Moreover, this Qingcheng faction, in addition to occupying the title of "Taoist Inheritance", is also a member of the "Bashu Guoshu Association".

This old superintendent had had several dealings with the "Bashu National Art Association" and knew how deep the water inside was, so he didn't dare to overdo it this time to deal with it. He just wanted to follow the leader's instructions and not let this The girl named "Tang Guo" suffered a loss, and then just fooled the matter over.

At the moment, he saw that the five members of the Qingcheng faction had nothing to say, so he pinched the cigarette and stood up with a teacup: "Since there is nothing to say, then both of you sign the mediation book. This thing ends here."

"We won't sign!" the five young people suddenly said bitterly.

"Reconciliation? You want to be beautiful!" Tang Guo also snorted coldly, "Open flames dominate the ancestral property of others, what is the difference between your Qingcheng faction and the organization!"

She looked at the old superintendent: "I want to ask, is this green city still under the jurisdiction of the agency?"

"What a clever yellow girl!"

The old superintendent coughed a little with these few words, and he didn't have time to open his mouth to say something. A voice, from far and near, from outside the police station, came in so clearly.

Suddenly, the originally noisy police station suddenly became completely silent.

Everyone looked at the door strangely, wanting to see where the master of this voice was.