This is a conspiracy.

Song Haochun looked at Ye Tianlong angrily.

It's just that while he was angry, he also had to sigh with Ye Tianlong's strength. A small drunk driving method put himself on the edge of the abyss.

A car full of alcohol, a bottle with fingerprints, an accident photographed by a camera, blood exceeding the standard for drunk driving, everything is impeccable.

At this time, Ma Han emerged from the front with a few people. The two drove the security guard and passers-by, and each turned on a camera.

A full range of photos of Song Haochun's Audi car, car number, interior, wine bottle, and alcohol concentration test inside the car.

"The ship capsized in the gutter."

Song Haochun wanted to stop all this, but finally chose to give up. At this moment, it is not necessary to cover up drunk driving. He looked at Ye Tianlong and sneered:

"I underestimated you, but, do you think this can defeat me?"

Ye Tianlong raised his mobile phone: "I know Mr. Song's position, and I also know your terrible connections and backers, but you really have no chance of winning tonight."

"The traffic police will come here soon, come here for an inspection, the car, the accident, the blood, the monitoring, and the drunk driving is all right."

"If you run away now, I will directly sue you for escaping. If you dare to do it, then the crime will be increased and you will be jailed for at least six months.

Ye Tianlong was very frank and threw out his bargaining chips: "You can't suppress this, I came here prepared."

"I also recorded it. We recorded all your driving in the driver's seat and the clamor from getting out of the driver's seat."

"The video you were drunk just now, I sent it to the navy and the media from other provinces the first time."

"I gave the order that the anti-black heroes drunk driving and hitting people, Ancheng's good husband knows the law and breaks the law, and these eye-catching news will fly all over the sky."

Ye Tianlong is very proud: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I have raised 300,000 navy soldiers, enough to kill you."

Song Haochun was extremely angry: "Boy, Hugh is crazy!"

He couldn't wait to shoot Ye Tianlong to death, but knew that he was not an opponent, and if he did it, his career would be completely gone.

Ye Tianlong's face sank: "Don't talk nonsense, the traffic police has five minutes left, name, yes or no?"

Song Haochun was frustrated and wanted to hit the wall. He had always stepped on others, but now, Ye Tianlong was unable to move, and it was still clear.

He exhaled a long breath: "Boy, who are you?"

Ye Tianlong said faintly: "I already said this afternoon, Longmen customer representative, there are four minutes left..."

At this time, Ma Han also came over and patted Song Haochun's face: "The media I contacted will also come over soon."

Song Haochun clenched her fists subconsciously, but finally slowly loosened her palms, her face was ugly, and her tone softened invisibly.

So far, Ma Han has cast his eyes on the five bodies that Ye Tianlong admired, and the first deputy director who was still blasting the sky in the afternoon is now being cleaned up by Ye Tianlong.

It is nothing more than that.

"If I tell you your name, I'll be fine? Will you really let me go?"

Song Haochun thought about it and found that there was really no way to choose. He couldn't lose his public office and the good reputation he had accumulated for many years.

Ye Tianlong said leisurely: "You seem to have no choice."

Song Haochun took two steps forward and whispered: "Xiao Yue!"

Before Ye Tianlong could react, Ma Han fell silent in surprise: "The first deputy mayor?"

Song Haochun coughed: "Yes, she is my superior. She asked me to act on Longmen. How to be ruthless, I followed the instructions."

"In fact, I have no grudges with Longmen, and Longmen has not disrupted society. If it were not for pressure from above, how could I ignore the underworld rules and intervene?"

Speaking of this, he simply portrayed himself as a suffering master: "People are in the officialdom, and they can't help themselves."

"Mahan, take someone to deal with this."

Ye Tianlong smiled and tilted his head: "I hate it when we meet Director Song, and I am going to sit down at the Mid-Levels Clubhouse, drinking tea and chatting."

Mahan nodded and issued a few instructions. The BMW and Audi cars were quickly driven away. Then a Land Rover drove over and the windows slowly dropped.

The beautiful driver in the red vest just now sat in the driver's seat.

She waved to Song Haochun with a chuckle: "Director Song, hello, we meet again."

What a game!

A look of helplessness was drawn across Song Haochun's face, and then he sneered at him: "Didn't your father have a car accident? He came back so soon?"

Jiang Qianxue didn't care: "He did have a car accident and was wiped by a bicycle on the road. The bicycle is also a car."

Song Haochun looked speechless, these are really bastards, but it's a pity that the bird hitter himself was destined to be pecked by the bird tonight.

Ye Tianlong pulled the car door and smiled: "Song Bureau, there are people coming and going, so don't stand here."

"Go, I invite you to have tea and talk about Ancheng's future by the way."

He politely invited Song Haochun.

Song Haochun couldn't refuse, so she could only get in with a stiff smile.

Thirty minutes later, at the Mid-Levels Club, Ye Tianlong poured a cup of hot tea for Song Haochun: "Song Ju, sober up."

"It's quite thoughtful."

Song Haochun drank a sip of tea, and then cried out in a playful voice: "You guys **** me like this, aren't you afraid that if I get angry, the fish will die?"

"Song Ju's good career career, which Ancheng Longmen can compare?"

Ye Tianlong raised a smile: "Song Ju is able to go to this day, sitting in this position, how can he be a stupid person with a hot mind?"

Song Haochun faintly said: "In this life, it is inevitable that you will lose your mind once or twice."

"Song Ju loses heart, I am not afraid."

Hearing Mianli hiding the needle, Ye Tianlong laughed, and then made a gesture, Ma Han placed a stack of photos in front of Song Haochun.

"Because I believe that Song Ju's family will definitely give warmth and care, so that Song Ju will go back to normal from losing heart.

The photo is very clear. There is a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old and a woman in her forties, with bright smiles.

In front of the photo, there is a local newspaper, the date is today, indicating that the photo has not been taken long.

Ye Tianlong pointed his finger: "The Song Bureau taught us in public in the afternoon. I feel that we have nothing to do in England. I feel a bit wronged."

"So I asked a few friends to take a few photos. One was to tell the Song Bureau that we weren't fancying, and the other was to let Song Bureau look at the latest situation of his wife and daughter."

Ye Tianlong smiled calmly: "Look at them, how beautiful and happy they are."

"They are so happy because of the big tree of Song Ju. If you lose your mind, will they still have this kind of happiness?"

These words completely defeated Song Haochun's thoughts of turning his face and not acknowledging his account.

Song Haochun’s blue veins bulged out instantly, staring sharply at Ye Tianlong, but quickly suppressed it again, and took a sip of tea:

"Go ahead, what do I need to do..."