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In the afternoon, Xie Xiaoke's driver Zheng Ying had already driven the car to Jing'an District. At this moment, he was parked outside the Kechen Internet Cafe on Yunshan Road. Xie Xiaoke himself was taking political classes with his employees.

After taking the political class and bragging, Xie Xiaoke came out of the door and got into Zheng Ying's car.

With Zheng Ying's skillful posture and technology, it only takes 30 minutes to drive from Jing'an to Songjiang District. On the road, Xie Xiaoke took a nap in the car and arrived at the Forest Park. It was exactly 1840. At this time, the sky was still relatively bright, but this generation of green trees were shady, and the sun was not seen from all directions. Both sides of the road were covered with dense Bodhi trees, maple trees, French sycamore trees, etc., and both sides of the road were pitch black. At this time, the street lights were not on, so I couldn't see the environment clearly.

The car was moving forward slowly, and suddenly a light appeared in front of him. After slowly approaching, it was found that an extremely large truck was crossing the middle of the road.

There were 8 men standing under the car, each of whom had a thick and long iron stick in his hand, looking so powerful.

Zheng Ying suddenly stopped the car and said to Xie Xiaoke, "Young Master, someone blocks the way in front!"

Xie Xiaoke opened his eyes and looked forward through the window. He saw Zhou Zhenhua and Ding Pulang's hateful faces in the crowd. He almost prepared to go out to hit someone, but when he saw that there were people running down in the other party's car, there were too many people, and he was definitely not an opponent when he was hard. Two fists could not compete with four hands, and they also had sticks as weapons, which was too dangerous. This pussy could not be pretended.

"What should I do? Master!"

Zheng Ying wanted to go down and fight with the other party, but was stopped by Xie Xiaoke. "Don't move, you can slowly retreat the car, I'll call!"

After hearing this, Zheng Ying slowly pulled the car back and felt no fear at all, but after taking a few steps, there were about a dozen people behind him, and a small car blocking the way back.

However, Zheng Ying reacted quickly and immediately turned the front of the car and rushed directly over with all his strength. The front of the Mercedes-Benz G66 was already big and large. At a very fast speed, he directly overturned the group of people and the car.

"Damn it, chase after you, they ran away!"

"Get in the car!"

"What's the point of catching up with us?"

Looking at the rear of the car that was running away from Mercedes-Benz, several tattooed young men were so angry that they stomped their feet. This did not block them. They were simply shameless to see the elders of Jiangdong and were ready to be scolded.

Sure enough, Ding Pulang and another tall man with a cigarette in his mouth came over.

This person is the leader of the Internet cafe thugs. He has a fat face and is muscular. He has a fake gold chain on his neck. He has two tigers tattooed on his body and runs fast. His upper body is completely complete. He looks so fierce and evil.

"What are you doing? It's hard to trust to stop two of you?" The leader was very angry and slapped the person next to him.

The person who was beaten had bright red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth on the spot, and the slap on his face was very clear and rosy.

But this man still had to make an excuse for himself and said hesitantly: "We didn't expect that there were so many cars for them. I would have known that they would have driven a big car over!"

"Nonsense!" the leader roared: "What's the use of saying these now? They must have all run away!"

Several people waited here for almost half an hour, but the street lights were on and yet Xie Xiaoke and the others came back.

At this moment, a leisurely voice came from behind: "I think they may have gone on other roads, and it's useless for us to wait here. Let's go back today?"

The leader turned around and looked at Ding Pulang, shook his head helplessly: "It makes sense. Now we have alerted the enemy. If they pass by here again, they will definitely be prepared. Xie Xiaoke's bodyguards are all super fighting skills. Once they are brought out, we have no chance of winning at all. Let's go back first today!"

"Let's go, get in the car!"

The group of people ran to the big car. The car was hit by Zheng Ying just now and turned around. It was damaged, but it was still possible to drive. There were five people sitting inside, with the car in front and the car behind, driving towards the city.

They continued to discuss their next action plan in the car, but they still did not give up.

Five minutes later, when they were about to drive out the shade of the tree, and to their surprise, the car in front suddenly stopped.

After the car stopped, the driver said to the back: "Brother, Xie Xiaoke's Mercedes-Benz is in front, and there are many police cars next to it!"

The leader asked in shock: "What? The police are here, Wo Ri, this Xie Xiaoke is really a weird thing!"

Ding Pulang reminded: "You can't have a conflict with the police!"

The leader had no choice but to sigh: "Come on and go back!"

The big car immediately turned the front of the car, and the small car followed closely behind.

When they turned, Xie Xiaoke and the group of police cars did not move at all, and had no intention of chasing them.

Seeing that the Mercedes-Benz was still moving, the leader thought that the car had just hit their car, but now it was broken, and the police car behind it did not move. What's going on?

The leader, who was puzzled, didn't care about that much and turned to the scene to escape.

But just when they were happy, they found that they turned the front of the car and were waiting for them, and more than 20 people blocked their way.

For a moment, the thugs in the truck and the sedan were panicked. After the police gradually approached, they subdued them all.

The big and small cart was also driven to Sheshan Police Station in Songjiang District, and Xie Xiaoke had to go there as well to assist the police in investigating some things, and he needed to record his confession.

Zheng Ying drove with him, and the other bodyguards went back for the time being.

Now the police station has got off work at this point, and there are only a few police officers on duty and some special agents. After arriving there, Xie Xiaoke was called to a room, and a male policeman in his 30s sat in front of the computer for one day, looking serious.

Xie Xiaoke felt a little uncomfortable when he first came to such a place. Although he knew that he had not broken the law, who would not be timid?

The two occupations that Xie Xiaoke is most afraid of are contacted. One is the police. When he sees traffic police or people wearing uniforms on the side of the road, he will avoid walking. The other is a doctor. As long as he is with the doctor, a healthy person can be said to be sick all over the body. You have to believe it, and then you will be brainwashed to buy medicine. In fact, if you don’t listen to him, you will have nothing to do. It’s just a psychological effect that is funny.

The young police officer was still very kind. Before asking, he introduced himself, "Mr. Xie, I am the police officer on duty here today. I have a few questions to ask you now. I hope you will answer truthfully and cooperate with our investigation!"

What else can Xie Xiaoke do besides nodding?
Chapter completed!