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Although the 1000-degree high-level police called the matter LOW.

But the process is not LOW, because they directly report to the director in charge of the IT city area.

The director vowed to them that they would be dealt with in place, and immediately throw the pot to the captain after putting down the phone.

The captain is not stupid. He learned that one of the two parties is a one-hundred-billion enterprise with a thousand degrees, and Mr. Zhang, who can't be described as red now, he immediately threw the pot to his capable officers.

The reason why a capable cadre can become a capable cadre is naturally observant, so he handed this matter over to his old policemen.

The veteran police officers also looked dumbfounded, and asked them to deal with parents, staff fights, broken shoes, caught bags, and so on.

So, he handed the matter to two enthusiastic graduates who had not been beaten by the chicken feathers of the ordinary police station... and left the three-character mantra: "He thin mud."

Hmm... this is not just the three-character mantra of this matter. After the two graduates listened to it, they didn't know that they were likely to rely on these three words for their next life's work.

Because...many things faced by the police can never be solved because they cannot be broken apart, crushed, and muddy.

So... not long afterwards, an imposing police car came in front of the Qiandu Building. After countless people gave way, two policemen dressed in uniforms got out of the car.

Since the party calling the police was Qiandu, of course they found Yan Ci, the leader of the disturbance.

And Yan Ci... is a barrister.

When the two film policemen came in front of him, Yan Ci even felt the pleasure of being about to kill the prey in his heart.

Want to play with mud??

You two are here today, so we really have to talk about it.

Therefore, people who originally thought that the current farce would end with the intervention of the government saw that Yan Ci began to talk with the two policemen about the property law and the definition of public space...

What regulations, what bills, Yan Ci came in handy.

Not only are the policemen’s heads bigger, but Zhang Xiaojian and most of the 70 million water friends in the live broadcast room are also full of heads...

And Qiandu finally sent a security manager and several law-savvy figures from the Legal Department to act as the second party to mediate.

It's just that they are professional, but in the matter of shame and sophistry... Mr. Yan Ci Yan can be called a lot of talk.

A series of examples from both sides.... I don’t know why, but the focus of the dispute has changed to whether it is illegal for Yan Ci to disrupt public order in the public space, and also on the large square in front of Qiandu Gate.

Yan Ci’s point of view is not counted, but the point of view of Qiandu Company is counted.

So Yan said: "Then, in the square, it is illegal for the square dancer to dance the square dance?"

A lawyer said: "You are not an aunt, and the purpose of coming here is not to dance the square dance."

Yan Ci shook his head: "No, who said that only aunt can dance square dance? In addition to the purchase of Qiandu, the more important thing we came here today is to dance square dance in this square!"

The lawyer was frustrated, and the police rolled their eyes. They were still very experienced, and there were still legal provisions in their heads, and they really didn't know how to get rid of the mud.

Just the next moment, everyone was stupid.

Yan Ci picked up the loudspeaker again, this kind of thing usually brought some shoddy music with very poor sound quality...so he played a song.

The great lama sounded the raspy music rhythm.

"The first sentence when you get up every day, give yourself a breath."

Yan Ciwu moved his waist, shaking his big oil head, while saying: "Look, we are really here to dance the square dance."

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——Yan Duxiu.. Is that you?

——I really knelt, Mr. Zhang’s subordinates are really cowhide, Wen Neng drags ancient Chinese law, dance in Wu Neng Square...

——Have this one person...being safe in the world.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Yan Ci across the screen and waved his hands and shouted: "Come, come, come together, tell the police uncle and the people from Qiandu that we are professional in dancing."

A more nonsense scene happened...

More than 30 imperial capitals are the most expensive. They must be professional and dedicated security guards who jumped up with Yan Ci. They look cold, they are strong, and they wear sunglasses and turn into a dancing machine with no emotions...

Not to mention the tens of thousands of IT men in the IT city, the 70 million water friends and Zhang Xiaojian in the live broadcast room looked stupid.

This blunt dance...this expressionless look, this...it really is a magical world.

In fact, this is not too magical.

After all, Taobao now sells Syrian mercenaries and launches them with AK47s. They speak the magic business of yelling'XXX, Happy Birthday' in not fluent Chinese. The top security of the Imperial Capital has a dance, is it reasonable? ?...

.....

The high-levels in Qiandu Building have been straightened with angry eyes and their heads are numb...

Huang Dong has experienced countless strong winds and colds in his life. When he returned to China, his competitors did not kill him. Google was dismissed by him. In the face of countless public relations crises and corporate failures, he survived.

But suddenly it feels like I can’t survive today...

If he previously exposed Zhang Xiaojian and Chen Ning's relationship, whether they clarified or not, they would divert the attention of the media and the public, which can be called the most brilliant of the methods, then Zhang Xiaojian's counterattack is also an evil.

Just clamoring openly.

It means that the major billboards of the public imperial capital have thousands of degrees.

It is to send someone to Qiandu downstairs to play and roll and humiliate, but you really can't help it.

Things can't be suppressed, no matter what, no matter how it is solved today, it is actually not solved.

Because Zhang Xiaojian successfully transferred the netizens, the entire network, and even the focus of the entire China back to Qiandu again.

This is even... it's still a trick to encircle Wei to save Zhao. The matter between him and Chen Ning will disappear on social media after today.

Appearing downstairs today, in front of the gate of Qiandu, everything that happened in the imperial capital will become the most popular topic, and even the black material with no thousands of degrees will cause a storm on the Internet...

Most importantly, as a backhand...Zhang Xiaojian made a fatal blow.

Huang Dong couldn't repeat the same trick, because he really couldn't think of anything that would attract the attention of netizens more than what happened today.

At this moment, he knew he had lost, but he never conceded.

So he waved his hand, walked out of the conference room, shut himself in the office, he needed to be quiet.

Pressing the remote control in his hand, the curtains closed, and the world in front of Huang Dong's eyes gradually darkened.

As in the past many years in the battle of life and death, he needs an absolutely enclosed space and an absolutely quiet environment, which can help his thinking.

It’s just different from the life-and-death battle for many years. Huang Dong, sitting on a huge swivel chair like a dark king, doesn’t know why. His head is full of poor-quality audio and the brainwashing lyrics-the first sentence of getting up every day, Give yourself a blow...

There is still a picture in his head...It is Yan Ci dancing with more than 30 strong men expressionless...

He tried to get rid of these, half an hour later, he found that... no matter what, he even wanted to vent an angry shout: "burn my calories..."