Chapter 511: Catch Them All

What can the police officer do?

Serve cold.

He could only take everyone back to the police station.

Then Ye Sihai called Gu Zhiqiang.

"Lao Gu, let me tell you something interesting."

After a meal of sarcasm and sarcasm, Gu Zhiqiang ascended to heaven on the spot.

"Fuck you, brother, isn't this a smear in my father's face? Just wait, I'll call the old man."

Before Ye Sihai could speak, Gu Zhiqiang hung up the phone.

It looked like he had been sitting in the police station for half an hour.

A black Audi car sped up.

When the police station guard saw the license plate, he was so frightened that he rolled up and raised the railing.

The black Audi sedan stopped directly in front of the police station without even stopping in the parking space.

Secretary Jiang jumped out of the car and rushed in with a dark face.

The director couldn't react at all. When he ran out, Secretary Jiang had already gone to the detention room.

"Who are you? What do you do?"

A policeman shouted with a cold face.

Secretary Jiang smiled coldly, took out his ID and showed it:

"Provincial Party Committee General Office 1, did you arrest a man named Ye Sihai?"

"What a place...!"

The policeman suddenly opened his mouth wide and looked at Secretary Jiang in horror, his whole body stiff.

Office one...!

He is...!

Damn it.

The biggest secret of Minhai!

The director rushed over at this time, laughing and shouting from afar:

"Secretary Jiang, Chief Jiang, you are here. If you have any instructions, you can just call me. Why should I bother you to come in person?"

Secretary Jiang turned around and looked at the director and smiled coldly:

"If I don't come, the boss will come in person. What? You want my boss to come?"

The director was scared to death.

"Jiang Chu, judging from what you said, brother, I have always been hard-working and conscientious, and I have never made any mistakes in life or work."

The director was about to cry.

Secretary Jiang's expression softened slightly and he said calmly:

"Among the people you brought back just now, there is a man named Ye Sihai. You didn't embarrass him, right? Wherever he is, take me there immediately."

The chief kicked the frightened policeman away and led the way himself.

Seeing that Ye Sihai was fine, Secretary Jiang breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Master Ye, are you okay?"

When Ye Sihai saw Secretary Jiang, he also looked embarrassed:

"Brother Jiang, why are you still here? What did Gu Zhiqiang's grandson tell you?"

Secretary Jiang...!

Mr. Ye, how should I answer this?

If you call Gu Zhiqiang's grandson, wouldn't it be...!

Forget it, Mr. Ye is not an ordinary person, and the boss will definitely not blame me.

"It has nothing to do with Zhiqiang. It's because the boss was angry. He was having an important meeting, so he sent me here. Mr. Ye, what happened?"

Ye Sihai smiled and briefly explained the matter.

Secretary Jiang's face suddenly turned black to charcoal.

The director stood aside, almost drenched in cold sweat.

In fact, he guessed something at the beginning.

Ye Sihai's identity must not be simple.

Otherwise, he would not have dared to deal such a heavy blow to Sun Dafu.

At that time, he felt that he couldn't get involved in the fight between gods, so he would just drag it aside.

Then we'll see which way the wind blows.

Unexpectedly, this drag pulled out a giant dragon.

What is Secretary Jiang’s identity?

When he usually goes out, when the big guys in the provincial compound see him, they have to smile and call him Secretary Jiang.

What's more, he drove Minhai's No. 1 car here today.

What does this mean?

Who does he represent?

Why is the director not familiar with the name Gu Gu Zhiqiang?

The first young master in the Fujian Sea is now the mayor of a place called Jinfeng Town, and he registered in the capital within one year.

The director thought about it again.

Ye Sihai?

Holy shit.

Isn't he the rich man from Jinfeng Town?

Dare he call Gu Zhiqiang's grandson?

This, this, this...!

Soon, dozens of men on Ye Sihai's side left the police station and returned to the security company.

Lu Dazhuang handed the director a pile of dirty information about the Southern Driving School.

As for Southern Driving School?

Ten minutes ago, the entire police station was dispatched and roared away.

Obviously it's going to be served in one pot.

Coming out of the police station, Secretary Jiang said with a smile:

"Master Ye, I will report this matter to the boss seriously. Don't worry, no one will run away."

Ye Sihai was a little embarrassed:

"I didn't want to trouble my uncle at first, but under his rule, some people are so rampant. Isn't this because he is in the dark? By the way, I will ask Gu Zhiqiang to bring some blue fin gold guns in a few days. Brother Jiang, take five yuan back. I ate at home with my sister-in-law, the food was very good. ”

Secretary Jiang was flattered and said:

"Then thank you, Mr. Ye."

"What's your name, Mr. Ye? Just call me Sihai. Brother Jiang, we won't talk nonsense."

Secretary Jiang smiled and nodded:

"Okay then, I'll call you Sihai."

After Secretary Jiang sent Ye Sihai away politely, he waited until the car disappeared before turning around.

The director was far away, but he came closer at this time.

"Jiang Chu, have a cigarette."

The director took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them over with both hands.

Secretary Jiang took the cigarette and the director lit it.

The two took a puff of cigarettes, and then the director tentatively asked:

"Jiang Chu, that young man just now...!"

Director Jiang looked at the director calmly and smiled faintly:

"What do you want to say?"

"Hehe, Director Jiang, I want to correct my attitude."

Secretary Jiang took another puff of cigarette and sighed faintly:

"Old Wu, what do you think of me?"

The director immediately gave a thumbs up:

"You are like this, and you have a bright future."

Secretary Jiang laughed at himself:

"Come on, I am not belittling myself. There are definitely no more than a thousand people like me in the country, but compared to others... hehe, I am this."

Secretary Jiang stretched out his little finger and gently pinched the tip.

The director was dumbfounded:

"Who is he...?"

Secretary Jiang said faintly:

"Let me tell you something scary. He is only 19 years old. Not only is he rich enough to rival a country, but my boss has to be polite to him. The top-secret red-headed documents are specially marked for him to read. He is a real celebrity in the central government."

The director's anus tightened:

"Whose... prince is he?"

Secretary Jiang glanced at the director.

His eyes were contemptuous:

"If I say he has no background and no backing, and he started from scratch, would you want to die?"

The director stared at Secretary Jiang blankly.

"Do you have tofu?"

"No, but you can piss and drown yourself."