Power and Wealth

Chapter 315 [Return to Beijing]

Seoul.

3: 00 p.m.

In the police station, the Korean police escorted Dong Xuebin away with their eyes open, and his face didn't look good.

The director of the Bureau had spoken, everyone was very willing to show this Chinese youth a little color, let him know that Seoul is not a place where he can play wild, he is not a kicker if he wants to kick, if he wants to beat people up, but the situation is too fast, and he ordered to arrest people at noon, this was released in less than a few hours, really let a lot of police breathe, but hold their breath, they didn't really have the evidence to prove Dong Xuebin's guilt, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs generally won't come out easily, but this time, for one person to call protest to find their dignitaries by name, it is very rare, so the police department will not let go, nobody wants to cause any serious diplomatic problems.

When leaving the police station, Dong Xuebin slowly turned around.

Skinny cops have eyebrows just a short distance away and are very angry.

Dong Xuebin looked at him and said: "Next time you handle the case, take a long look! You're cops! Fair law enforcement is your duty! Remember that! You Koreans are people! We Chinese are human too! ”

"I don't need you to educate me! ”

Several policemen around also stared at Dong Xuebin with dissatisfaction.

“Don't look at me like that.” Dong Xuebin coldly said: “I know you're upset. I kicked your Korean taekwondo hall to disgrace you, but don't push everything on others. Why don't you look for your own reasons? Who is ultimately responsible? It's not you! If the first time an international student is beaten, hurry up! Medical bills! This is all done! Anything else? No, this is your fault! Still mad at me? Can you blame me? ”

Dong Xuebin didn't really want to do this either.

Nobody gives him justice. He's the one who's forced to do it!

Before leaving, Dong Xuebin finally said, "I guess I'll be back in China soon. If in the future let me know that we Chinese have been bullied here, the police department won't give me a statement, then I don't mind flying over again, I'd like to see who the fuck has consumed! ”

On this trip to Seoul, Dong Xuebin had a terrible impression of the police on this side.

Outside the police station.

“Brother Dong! Brother Dong is out! ”

“Brother Dong! You all right? You all right? ”

“Xiaobin...”

Outside, dozens of international students such as Yu Meixia and Li An Chen Dahui shouted around, and the color of concern overflowed with words, all worried.

Seeing so many people coming, Dong Xuebin was moved. “I'm fine, thank you for your thoughts. ”

“These cops! Don't scratch! Shouldn't have caught it. It's fast! Who is it?” Li 'an fireworks.

Chen Dahui and others were also angry. They thought Dong Xuebin could not come out. After receiving the news, they rushed over. Good thing things were going well.

At that time, a black sedan from the embassy parked on the side of the road.

The two staff members walked out of the car and looked in the crowd. Their eyes locked on Dong Xuebin. “Is this Director Dong? ”

Director? Li An Chen Dahui and others are a little stunned.

Dong Xuebin shook hands with them quickly. “Thank you, comrades of the Embassy. I still have to go for my business, I have caused you trouble. ”

The embassy laughed, "You're welcome, but we're slow to react, and you're grieved. ”

The staff next to him saw a reporter car coming from afar. “Director, get in the car first. ”

“OK.” Dong Xuebin and the international students thanked each other a few more words before bending over and greeting Yu Meixia. Let her come up too.

Yu Meixia was just about to pass, but someone called her back.

"“ Aunt Yu, Brother Dong is... a national cadre? ”

Dozens of international students also looked at Yu Mixia with dismay.

With so many people staring at her, Sister Yu looked unnatural and whispered: “Well, Xiaobin has been working at the China Merchants Bureau since a year. ”

A lot of people screamed at me. Shit, this is amazing to everyone. They always thought Dong Xuebin was a martial arts opener, or some martial arts coach. Even if Yu Meixia told them that Dong Xuebin was an ordinary white collar, they wouldn't be so shocked, but... national cadres? Director, or the director of the merchant business? What the fuck is this?

Have you ever seen a national cadre do that?

Have you ever met a director who dares to disregard the influence of kicking seven houses on foreign soil?

Besides, that's the China Merchants Bureau. It's good wine and meat to eat with investors all day long. Speaking of alcohol volume, it might be good, but it's personal fighting power... How could it be so strong?

What the fuck kind of merchant bureau is this?

Seeing the embassy's car leave the police station, the international students were speechless for a while, and this upset their previous impression of the leadership of the China Merchants Bureau!

In the car.

Embassy staff picked up a phone and called, "Hey, Minister Qi... um, um, I got it... okay, I'll let him answer the phone.” Pass the phone to Dong Xuebin, he whispered, “Minister Qi of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Republic, the leader is looking for you. ”

Minister for Foreign Affairs?

No, the Minister is not Qi. He must be the Deputy Minister for Foreign Affairs of Korea, right?

Deputy Minister for Foreign Affairs looking for himself? Is that someone she knows? Or someone from the Thanksgiving department?

Dong Xuebin picked up the phone, the tone seemed very restrictive, couldn't help it. This kind of ministry official is really too high a rank for Dong Xuebin, “Hello, Minister Qi, I'm Xiao Dong. ”

That's a middle-aged man's voice, “Well, are you all right? ”

Dong Xuebin hastily said: “It's all right, thank you Minister Qi. ”

“As long as it's okay, don't stay there. I'll have the tickets ready. You'll be back today. ”

“Today?” Dong Xuebin looked at Yu Meixia sitting beside his eyes and hesitated. "Minister Qi, I was accompanying a friend to perform a skin transplant surgery. Now my friend is still with recovery period. I don't know how far he can go to remove the gauze tomorrow. If he can't recover, he has to continue treatment. If I leave, I'm afraid she won't be able to live with Korea alone. See if you can tomorrow...”

Yu Meixia immediately said: “Xiaobin, you go your way, I'm fine. ”

“But...” Dong Xuebin was not comfortable with her.

"Come back," said Deputy Minister Qi. "You've been in a lot of trouble with that one. If you can't stay here and be safe, don't let Huilan worry. ”

Sister Xie's acquaintance!

Dong Xuebin thought about it and nodded and said thank you repeatedly.

Vice-Minister Qi personally appeared, not because he was a bigger orthodox cadre. Dong Xuebin knew that he still had some. He could send out an embassy to pick up people. He was also so kind to himself. He must have given Xie Huilan or Xie's family face.

Put down the phone and return it to the embassy, and the man said, "The plane is in two hours. Go to your hotel and get your luggage. ”

Dong Xuebin said: “Trouble. ”

He went to the hotel to pick up his bag, and Dong Xuebin took Yu Meixia back to the hospital.

“Sister Yu, you are alone...” He is still worried.

Yu Meixia said: “I can do it, it will be fine. ”

“Well... I have paid the surgical fee for the treatment fee. You don't have to worry about anything. If you go back to China after removing the gauze, I will say hello to Dr. Zhang Jingjing and ask her to handle the discharge formalities for you and arrange the airline ticket. Then you can come straight back. I will wait for you with Yan Jing. ”

Yu Mixia mumbled.

After ordering everything, Dong Xuebin went to the airport.

On the way, he turned on his cell phone, which he retrieved from the police station, and shortly thereafter, one phone chased him.

“Hello, Director?” The first one is Hu Shilian, “hoo, finally got through. Wait a minute, Xie County Governor wants to talk to you. ”

“... Hello?” It was Xie Huilan's voice.

Dong Xuebin apologized: “Sister Xie, I'm sorry to bother you. ”

“Did you say you had a day when people didn't get sick? I'm getting used to it. What's it like in the Korean Police? Is there an air conditioning heater? ”

Dong Xuebin coughed: “The environment of our county bureau is not good yet. ”

“Know what stinking poverty is? Then there's nothing left to do. Come back early. There's a whole mess of things waiting for you in the county. ”

“Okay, I'm going back to the capital today. I'll be in the county in a few days. ”

There are people next to both of them, and they didn't say much, so they hung up the line. This time Dong Xuebin came out so quickly, Xie Huilan worked hard in the back. Dong Xuebin understood that when he was ready to go back, he thanked her very much. Um, what can he buy Xie? A ring, a necklace?

Ringbell... The second call came from Liang Chengpeng.

Then Ma Xiaoping, the head of the county public security bureau, Huang Li, Secretary of the Political Affairs and Law Commission, and others also called.

Without exception, several people were concerned about Dong Xuebin's situation, and then criticized him severely, especially Xiaoping and Huang Li, who fell for half a day.

Criticism did not end until Seoul Airport.

Dong Xuebin Dasong took a sigh of relief. He was just about to turn off his phone and enter the terminal. The phone rang again.

“Hello?” Dong Xuebin picked up the phone carefully and awaited a new round of critical education.

Yet Xie Hao's excited laugh sounded. “Haha, Brother Dong, my brother-in-law, you are my idol in the future. It's amazing. You're the one who kicked the pavilion! ”

Dong Xuebin said, “It's you, son, who do I think you are? ”

“Brother-in-law, you are our national hero now. Hurry back to the capital. My classmates are yelling to see you. Your museum kicked you. It's so powerful. When you get back, we'll all be bloody hot. I'll treat you. You must tell me what happened then. Drop a dozen black belt masters. It's exciting! ”

Dong Xuebin Qi Dao: “What ethnic hero, don't yell at me everywhere, be careful I let your sister take care of you! ”

“Hey, you're hiding something so obvious, brother-in-law, you're too low profile. ”

(To be continued)