Chapter 1661 I Feel Wronged

This is a conspiracy.

Song Haochun looked at Ye Tianlong angrily.

But while he was angry, he also had to sigh at Ye Tianlong's strength. A small drunk driving trick put him on the edge of the abyss.

The car full of alcohol, the wine bottle with fingerprints, the accident captured by the camera, the blood exceeding the drunk driving standard, everything was impeccable.

At this time, Ma Han came out from the front with a few people. The two drove away the security guards and passers-by, and each of them turned on a camera.

All-round shooting of Song Haochun's Audi car, the license plate number, the interior of the car, the wine bottle, and also conducted an alcohol concentration test in the car.

"The boat capsized in the gutter."

Song Haochun wanted to stop all this, but finally chose to give up. At this moment, it was no longer necessary to cover up the drunk driving. He looked at Ye Tianlong and sneered:

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

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 be here soon. Come here to check the car, accident, blood, surveillance, drunk driving is a sure thing."

"If you run away now, I will directly sue you for fleeing. If you dare to do it, then the crime will be aggravated and you will be in prison for at least half a year."

Ye Tianlong threw out his chips very frankly: "You can't suppress it either. I came prepared for this matter. "

"I also recorded your driving movements in the driver's seat and your shouting when you got out of the driver's seat. We recorded them all."

"I sent the video of you being drunk just now to the water army and other provincial media as soon as possible."

"At my command, the anti-black hero drunk driving and hitting people, the good husband of Ancheng knowingly breaking the law, these eye-catching revelations will fly everywhere."

Ye Tianlong was very arrogant: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I have 300,000 water army, enough to kill you."

Song Haochun was extremely angry: "Boy, don't be so arrogant!"

He wanted to pull out a gun and kill Ye Tianlong, but he knew that he was not his opponent, and if he did, his career would be completely gone.

Ye Tianlong's face sank: "Don't talk nonsense, the traffic police still have five minutes, give the name, or not?"

Song Haochun was frustrated and wanted to hit the wall. He always stepped on others, but now, he was controlled by Ye Tianlong and couldn't move, and it was still an open trap.

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

Ye Tianlong said lightly: "I have already said it in the afternoon, Longmen customer representative, there are still four minutes..."

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

Song Haochun subconsciously clenched his fist, but finally slowly loosened his palm, his face was ugly, and his tone softened invisibly.

Ma Han was so impressed by Ye Tianlong that he was the first deputy director who was so arrogant in the afternoon, but now he was completely subdued by Ye Tianlong.

It's nothing more than a little effort.

"If I tell you my name, I will be fine? Will you really let me go?"

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

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

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

Before Ye Tianlong responded, Ma Han was surprised and said: "First Deputy Mayor?"

Song Haochun coughed: "Yes, she is my superior. She asked me to act against Longmen. No matter how cruel, I acted according to the order."

"In fact, I have no grudges against Longmen, and Longmen did not disturb the society. If there was no pressure from above, how could I ignore the rules of the underworld and intervene?"

Speaking of this, he simply portrayed himself as a victim: "People in the officialdom are helpless."

"Ma Han, take people to deal with this."

Ye Tianlong smiled and tilted his head: "Director Song and I met too late. We are going to sit down at the Mid-Levels Club and drink tea and chat."

Ma Han nodded and issued a few instructions. The BMW and Audi cars were quickly driven away, and then a Land Rover drove over, and the car window slowly fell down.

The beautiful driver who was wearing a red vest just now was sitting in the driver's seat.

She smiled and waved to Song Haochun: "Director Song, hello, we meet again."

What a trap!

Song Haochun's face flashed with helplessness, and then he said with a hint of sarcasm: "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 hit by a bicycle on the road. A bicycle is also a car."

Song Haochun was speechless. These are really bastards. It's a pity that I, a bird hunter, am destined to be pecked in the eyes by a bird tonight.

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

"Let's go, I'll treat you to tea and talk about the future of Ancheng."

He invited Song Haochun politely.

Song Haochun couldn't refuse, so he could only smile stiffly and go in.

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

"You're quite thoughtful."

Song Haochun took a sip of the tea, then said playfully: "You guys are doing this to me, aren't you afraid that I'll get angry and fight to the death?"

"Director Song's bright career is incomparable to Ancheng Longmen."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Director Song has come this far and sat in this position, how could he be a stupid person who got his mind hot?"

Song Haochun said calmly: "In a person's life, it's inevitable that he will go crazy once or twice."

"I am not afraid even if Director Song goes crazy."

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

"Because I believe that Director Song's family will definitely give warmth and care to help Director Song return to normal from his madness."

The photo is very clear, with a girl of eighteen or nineteen and a woman in her forties, both of them are bright and beautiful, with bright smiles.

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

Ye Tianlong pointed his finger: "Director Song lectured us in public this afternoon, thinking that we were incompetent in England. I felt a little wronged."

"So I asked a few friends to take a few photos, one is to tell Director Song that we are not just for show, and the other is to let Director Song see how his wife and daughter are doing."

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

"They are so happy because they have Director Song as their support. If you go crazy, will they still have this kind of happiness?"

These words completely defeated Song Haochun's idea of ​​turning his face and refusing to admit it and fighting to the death.

Song Haochun's veins bulged instantly, and his eyes stared at Ye Tianlong sharply, but he quickly suppressed it and took a sip of tea:

"Tell me, what do you need me to do..."