Perfect Feast

The beautiful captain, though harsh, is more attentive to his men. As long as you don't make mistakes, you deserve to earn the benefit he must earn for you. Especially if you don't make mistakes and suffer from the anger of outsiders, even if lawsuits are brought to the city council, the Pretty Woman Branch Leader always rushes forward, and will never let her subordinates suffer.

With this kind of leadership, at least you'll be able to stand up straight to the bar. With this, the violin scares everyone, but it also earns everyone's love.

Meng Jun drove his car across the city to fail to comply with traffic regulations, which was supposed to piss off the traffic cops. Finally, he almost crashed into the captain's car, almost hurt our beautiful woman... Well, whatever the facts, at least, in these traffic cops on the scene all think so.

These acts, my uncle can tolerate and my aunt can't tolerate. So, the violin only ordered them to drag the Meng army out and cuff it, but the traffic cops took the opportunity to lay two hands on the Meng army.

In response to Meng Jun's whoa shouting, Zhiqin understood what was going on in his heart, but pretended to hear nothing and didn't see anything.

As a result, the traffic cops had more nerve. One of them looked at Meng Jun's uncomfortable eyes and got angry. He raised his hand and gave a chestnut to Meng Jun's head: “Shit, what are you looking at? I don't care who you are. Since you dare to violate traffic regulations in our coastal city, I will fucking dictate you...”

“You... you dare hit me? I am the grandson of Premier Meng under the State Council...” The Meng Army was beaten up and screamed. At this time, I can't care less, and I just shouted out my identity.

“Your mother, you are the grandson of Prime Minister Meng, or... you, who do you say you are?” The traffic cop didn't care at first, but when he raised his hand again, he suddenly felt something wrong.

Premier Meng's grandson? It's a little too big in the end.

“My grandfather is Prime Minister Meng, my name is Meng Jun, and it is the Development and Reform Commission...” The Meng Jun looked at the clap raised by the traffic cop and said all about his identity.

The traffic cop felt a slight burn in the hand that he had just slapped Meng Jun. Nima's, how did this kid end up so big? You're not pretending, are you?

As he thought about it, he looked at the violin. Heart said, Captain, this time we are finished, accidentally kicked on the iron plate.

I don't know, even the Qian Qin doesn't look at the Meng Army, it's just a faint statement: “In ancient times, there was a saying called ‘Prince breaks the law and sins like common people’, in current terms, that is that everyone is equal before the law. Even if you are indeed the grandson of Prime Minister Meng, you must abide by the laws of the country... If you are not, then there is another charge of insulting the leaders of the country and intimidating the police, you are waiting to be dealt with! ”

“Since when have I insulted the leaders of my country? Don't spray your blood...” Until now, Meng Jun only found out that it seems like this beautiful little policewoman in front of you is the supreme leader of these policemen.

Shit, Beach City, what the hell is this? Why are the city secretaries so young and the cadres down there so young? The traffic cop just called her captain, if she is really the captain of the coastal traffic police, is the little policewoman herself at the right level or the deputy level?

The violin smiled at him and said: "You're speeding, you're running red lights, you're trying to kill the cops who stopped you from committing illegal crimes, and when you get caught, you yell at your grandson, who is the leader of the country. What are you not insulting the leader of the country? Not to say you're suspicious, even if you're the grandson of Prime Minister Meng, what do you mean by that? Did Prime Minister Meng ask you to do all this? ”

“You... you're bullshitting me... when did I murder a cop?” Looking at the beautifully reddish diamond-shaped mouth of the violin, Meng Jun did not think the little policewoman was pretty and cute, but rather created an unspeakable fear. I wonder what the little policewoman will charge herself with next, far away from the emperor on this day.

“I'm talking nonsense? Are you okay with your head?” The violin looked at him like an idiot and asked.

Meng Jun Airway: “You have a problem with your brain. I am normal. ”

The smile on the face of the violin grew stronger and nodded to Meng Jun: "Okay, now that you have nothing wrong with your brain, that's good to say. ”

What does Meng Junhin mean about my brain? What the hell is this fairy little cop up to?

However, looking at the smile on the face of the piano, Meng Jun also felt he had fallen into her trap by instinct. But now he can't figure out what this little policewoman really means.

“Well, since your brain's fine, that means you're all right, right?” Once again, the violin asked with a smile. Meng Jun nodded independently. In front of a beautiful woman, as long as she's a man, who's willing to admit she's an idiot?

However, the next Qian Qin's words made Meng Army understand that Qian Qin was in such a big circle or to prove that his actions were intentional homicide.

“Just now you saw my police car driving in front of you to show you to stop. Instead of stopping, you accelerated the crash. Now that you're in the right mind, don't you know there's going to be a traffic accident?” The violin looked at the Meng army and smiled sweetly, but the words made the Meng army cool from head to toe: “As a normal person, there is still judgment. Now that you know exactly what happens, you're doing it deliberately, aren't you a murderer or what? ”

“You... you are bullshit, I just wanted to scare you to get away, I finally avoided you...” Speaking of which, Meng Jun stared at the harp and shouted: “It's you, you drove backwards, intentionally hit my car, I didn't hit you...”

“Really?” The smile on the violin's face was cold and loud: “So you admit that you were driving deliberately to intimidate the police subjectively? ”

“Even so, I am only intimidating, not murdering…” In the Meng Army consciousness, intimidation and murder are not the same.

Intimidation?

When he admitted it, the violin nodded with a smile: "You've been driving faster than a hundred and sixty and less than one hundred and eighty, and we have proof of that, and it's useless if you don't admit it. Cameras along the street and speedometers on our cars can prove this. At this rate, how can you be sure that you're just intimidating without actually having an accident? Yes, we didn't end up having a two-car collision, but it wasn't because of you, it was because I avoided it in a timely manner, handled it properly, had a lot of driving experience, and had nothing to do with you. Finally, I drove the car backwards on top of your car, which is also what I was doing, in order to successfully force you to stop..."

Speaking of which, the violin smiled proudly and said, "So I'm legal, and you're breaking the law and discipline. Whether you crashed into my car or not, as evidenced by your overspeed, red light footage, or the recording of our conversation earlier, I have decided to prosecute you on charges of overspeed, red light, intentional murder, endangerment of public safety, etc. Whether you admit it or not, it doesn't diminish your guilt at all. ”

Meng Jun really didn't think that he distinguished between two sentences, and between blinking he added another crime against public security.

This little policewoman is not a fairy? She's a demon.

“Me... I'll make a phone call... Shall I make a phone call to the main office?” The Meng army has finally learned wisdom. Until now, he has finally understood what it means to lose words.

What do you mean, you must lose everything? The more you say, the more you're wrong.

If she talks to this little policewoman again, she may find herself guilty of being a traitor, betraying an enemy of the country, or coming directly to a treason.

The violin smiled and shook his head. “Want to call for help? Don't panic, as long as you come back with us, honestly explain your problem, call home to explain we will still answer... Humanity, although you are a criminal, we can also be accommodating. ”

Don't look at the sound of the Qian Qin. Meng Army is kind of able to hear it. If you don't honestly explain the problem, don't think about calling for help.

By this time, the little policewoman had a big mind, and the Meng army had learned a thing or two.

In fact, this is all the trouble that you've caused by revealing your identity. Looking at this little policewoman, she looks like a reckless collider, but the girl's heart is brilliant. In order to defend herself, the policewoman intends to sit down and make a deal with herself.

Now that I understand the intentions of the little policewoman, Meng Jun also put his heart in his stomach. At the same time, he also had a stomach laugh in his heart. He said that you just wanted me to sign the interrogation statement and put a finger on it. Sit down. I'm breaking the law in front of you. Are you normal law-enforcement?

Think I can't help you like this? Huh, your little girl movie, it's too simple, isn't it? Don't say that I have a hundred ways to destroy you, even if Li Yibin is there, he won't spare you. He can't deal with the secretary Liu. Isn't it a matter of words to deal with your little cop?

Especially when Li Yibin lost face just now, he must still be thinking about how to make me feel better. If I don't have to do it, Li Yibin will make this thing beautiful...

The more Meng Jun thought about his heart, the higher his toes followed the traffic cop under the Qian player into the car.

Instead of returning him to the police, he took him to the criminal police. At the time of the interrogation of Meng Jun by the criminal police, Qian Qin had reported the matter to Choi Kai in its entirety.

Looking at the violin with no heart and no lungs, Choi Kaiko scratched his scalp.

Now, although the identity of the Meng army has not been verified, no one dared to pretend to be the grandson of the prime minister in front of the police.

By the feeling, Choi Kai thinks this is a big deal. He won't give it to Liu. Reporting is definitely not working!