Female President's Ultimate Guard

"Can you be a bit fucking shameless? Being a gangster is your virtue, you still have face? Go home and nurse."

Song Zhiyu and the others are all temperamental people, and they belong to one intestine to the end. Seeing that they have been wronged, they immediately cursed, as if they were about to tear their heads apart.

The gun-wielding policeman hastily stopped Song Zhiyu and the others: "Be quiet, don't quarrel, don't fight, or I won't be polite."

"Comrade policeman, this grandson is confusing black and white. Look at them one by one. They are painted with dragons and phoenixes. They are not good people at first sight."

One of the brothers stood up and explained to the police: "We brothers specially invited my elder brother here for a meal today, but just halfway through the meal, this group of guys rushed in and said they wanted to trouble our elder brother. So We were forced to defend ourselves. If you don’t believe it, you can ask the waiters in the restaurant. They must know who is making trouble for whom. If you still don’t believe it, you can go to adjust the surveillance.”

Faced with the rhetoric of both sides, it is difficult for several policemen to distinguish the truth from the false.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a big belly and wearing a suit walked into the hall and introduced himself to the policeman: "Comrade policeman, hello, I am the manager of this restaurant, how do you deal with this matter?" Ah, my restaurant has lost a lot, and it will definitely affect the future business, how can I explain to our boss?"

The police hurriedly calmed his emotions, saying: "Don't worry, we will deal with it fairly. As for the loss of the restaurant and the negative impact it brings, we will ask both of them to compensate, and you will definitely not suffer!"

Hearing this, the manager of the restaurant relaxed his frown slightly: "Thank you, Comrade Police, thank you."

"By the way, I just asked you to find out who these two groups are looking for trouble with whom? Do you know?"

A policeman asked the manager of the restaurant: "If you don't know, you can take us to the monitoring room."

As long as you watch the surveillance, it is clear at a glance who is real and who is fake.

The big head's heart skipped a beat, but when he looked up at the fat face of the restaurant manager, the heart that had just reached his throat gradually fell down.

The manager of the restaurant really lived up to his expectations. After a careful identification, he pointed to Shen Dong's group of people and said, "Comrade police, it was their group who rushed into our restaurant in a hurry. Our waiter thought they were I came here to find someone, but I didn't expect ten of them to fight as soon as they entered this luxury box, and they didn't know what happened."

The manager of the restaurant was still worried that he didn't speak clearly enough, so he pointed at the big ones again, and added to the police comrades: "These dozens of brothers came to our restaurant for dinner about an hour ago. Because of the large number of them, I remember it very clearly. .”

Hearing what the manager of the restaurant said, the policemen immediately looked at each other in blank dismay, asking in their hearts, did they wrong a good person?

Should not be!

But now that the evidence was in front of him, he couldn't allow them not to believe it.

"Fuck me, are you blind?"

Song Zhiyu's temper is not ordinary, even in the military department, they are all thorns, except for the superiors, they don't pay attention to anyone.

Now seeing that the manager of the restaurant dared to turn black and white, they were furious, and they were ready to rush forward to teach the restaurant manager a lesson.

Fortunately, those few policemen stopped Song Zhiyu and the others with quick eyesight and quick hands, so no tragedy happened.

Seeing Song Zhiyu and his men's ferocious faces, those few policemen's feelings for Song Zhiyu and his men fell to freezing point in an instant.

Even though Qilong Entertainment Company is not a good company, in the eyes of the police, it is absolutely not allowed to retaliate in this way, and they should go through regular channels.

"Get down on the ground and put your head in your hands, or I'm going to shoot you."

Seeing that Song Zhiyu and the others were stubborn, the armed policeman had to take out his gun again as a threat.

Although Song Zhiyu and the others were thorns, they were not fools. Facing the black gunshots and the police's shouting, they gradually calmed down, but it was definitely impossible for them to squat down and put their hands on their heads.

Because they can't.

There is clanking blood flowing in their bones, even if it is death, they will only die standing up, and they will never get down and admit cowardice.

Several policemen saw that Song Zhiyu and the others were quite arrogant, but fortunately the situation had stabilized, so they shouted: "Calm down, don't try to make trouble in front of us."

After saying that, a policeman walked up to Song Zhiyu who was shouting happiest just now, and shouted in a low voice: "Give me all your ID cards, don't try to run away, if anyone wants to run away, don't blame me for being rude."

These few policemen knew that Song Zhiyu and the others could win more with less, so they must have the kung fu. If Song Zhiyu and the others really planned to make trouble or run away, they would not be able to stop them.

But as long as we can grasp Song Zhiyu's ID card and catch them one by one afterwards, it will be much more convenient.

"ID card?"

Song Zhiyu frowned, then shook his head at the policeman and said, "I don't have an ID card!"

"What did you say? You don't have an ID card? What about your name? Where's your ID number?"

The policemen immediately became vigilant.

As long as they are residents of Yan Kingdom, who doesn't have an ID card?

But now that Song Zhiyu refused to hand over his ID card, it was inevitable that the police would become suspicious of Song Zhiyu.

After all, only those fugitives would choose to lose their ID cards to prevent being interrogated by the police.

Then there are black households, who are the targets of severe crackdown by the police.

"My name is Song Zhiyu, ID number? It's been too long, I forgot!"

What Song Zhiyu said was not a lie, because since the day he joined the army, the local government had already canceled his household registration, and changed his household registration to military registration. He will not settle down again until he is discharged from the army.

"forgotten?"

The policeman asked in confusion, then turned to look at the others behind Song Zhiyu: "Where are your ID cards? Give them all to me."

"Neither do we!"

The brothers were quite frank and said bluntly.

"What? You don't have ID cards either? Who are you?"

The policeman yelled, and immediately, the colleagues behind him immediately took out the handcuffs, ready to handcuff them for Song Zhiyu and the others, and take them back for interrogation.

Fighting is already a trivial matter now, so many people don't have ID cards, maybe there is a bigger secret hidden in it.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyu hurriedly said, "Comrade policeman, are other documents acceptable?"

"Other documents?"

The few policemen did not dare to relax in the slightest, for fear that Song Zhiyu and the others were trying to divert their attention.

Song Zhiyu opened his coat and took out a military officer's card from his inner pocket: "It's true that we don't have an ID card, but we have this, so it should be able to prove my identity."

When several policemen saw the military officer's card with a clear steel seal in Song Zhiyu's hand, their vigilance suddenly weakened a little.

They are also soldiers, and they all know that when they serve as soldiers, the local household registration will be canceled and transferred to military status, so they don't have ID cards, only military officer cards.

But just to be careful, a policeman took it and opened it to prevent the military ID card in Song Zhiyu's hand from being fake.

But when he opened it and saw the contents of the document, the policeman took a deep breath in fright.

"Deputy Captain of Qingyang City SEAL Team? Song Zhiyu, Major!"

The policeman murmured.

This sentence naturally reached the ears of several other police officers, and they immediately tiptoed to look at the military ID card.

They all served as soldiers, and became policemen after rehabilitating and changing jobs. They have already heard about the most powerful SEAL special brigade in the military headquarters of Qingyang City.

Once upon a time, that was also the holy land they yearned for.

But for various reasons, they never had the chance to touch this holy land.

"It turns out that he is the deputy captain of the SEAL Special Forces. No wonder when I saw him for the first time, I felt that he was righteous and domineering."

"This shouldn't be fake, right? Let me touch it!"

"This steel seal really can't be more real!"

Seeing those policemen looking at his military certificate with excitement, Song Zhiyu was also quite proud: "I don't like hearing what you say, what's fake? It was issued to me just yesterday. It's still hot."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at his brothers: "Take out all your IDs."

Everyone didn't intend to hide it anymore, and immediately took out their military ID cards from their pockets, spread them out and handed them to the police.

The eyeballs of the few policemen almost popped out, because they found that these people were all from the Qingyang City Special Brigade, and the lowest rank was also the rank of captain.

Song Zhiyu was quite satisfied when he saw the adoring eyes of those policemen.

In his opinion, as long as he is a good man with passion, he yearns to be a special soldier. This is not vanity at all, but a spiritual yearning, a sense of mission as a man with passion.

"We were all promoted just now, so we came here to celebrate, but we didn't expect that the law and order here would be so bad."

Song Zhiyu put away his military ID card, then stared at the manager of the restaurant, and said, "Manager, I hope you can recount what you just said, and make sure you don't miss a word."

The manager of the restaurant was so frightened that he fell to the ground, cold sweat pouring out of his head.

In fact, he was quite helpless, because the big head often brought his brothers here for dinner, so he got acquainted with the big head and the others after coming and going.

And the big head and the others also greeted him before they started, saying that the damage will be paid as usual.

But he didn't intend to make Datou really lose money, because he hasn't lived enough yet, so he asked someone from Qilong Entertainment Company for money. Isn't this the old birthday star who drank arsenic and thought his life was too long?
So he just told Big Brother and his group of people, hoping not to make too much noise, after all, they still have to open the door for business.

The reason why he helped the big head to speak just now was completely out of helplessness.

If he tells the story, then his restaurant will be closed tomorrow, and he will be forced to die of illness the day after tomorrow.

After all, as the manager of the restaurant, he has also seen some methods of Qilong Entertainment Company, so naturally he dare not provoke him.

But he never expected that he avoided a fire pit, turned his head and jumped into the abyss.

Who would have thought that Song Zhiyu and the others were soldiers, and they were not ordinary soldiers, but special forces.

He crawled to Song Zhiyu's feet, and kowtowed to the ground, "Big brother, I didn't mean to wrong you, it's because I couldn't help it. They are all from Qilong Entertainment Company." , I can’t afford to cause trouble. Brother, I know I’m wrong, I’m just a businessman, I don’t want to cause trouble”

Just now the police figured out a question, why Song Zhiyu and the others were so good at fighting.

But then they fell into another problem, which was how to deal with Song Zhiyu and the others.

They have been soldiers, so of course they know how well the military guards the calf.

Now that Song Zhiyu and the others have beaten people locally, let alone them, even if the chief director comes, he has no right to deal with Song Zhiyu and others.

But now, when they heard the restaurant manager's words, they instantly realized that they had misunderstood Song Zhiyu and the others, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Dong stepped forward at this time and asked the police: "If it's okay, can we leave? They must return to the team before nine o'clock. If you want to record a statement or something at that time, you can ask Liang Guozheng from the Criminal Police Brigade As long as the brigade is calling me, I am familiar with him, by the way, my name is Shen Dong, just tell him my name."

Shen Dong didn't deliberately want to pretend to be aggressive, saying that he had a background, but because Song Zhiyu and the others fought, if it was reported to the barracks at this time, even if it was a legitimate defense, it would inevitably bring trouble to Song Zhiyu and the others.

After all, this self-defense seemed a bit negligent.

It is true that children are protected in the barracks, but there are also strict rules and regulations. It is entirely their own children who clean up by themselves. If other departments want to touch a finger, there is no way!
So in order not to cause unnecessary trouble to Song Zhiyu and the others, we should suppress this matter as much as possible!
"You are Shen Dong, that Martial God brother Shen?"

One of the policemen suddenly thought of something and exclaimed.

Martial God Brother Shen?

Shen Dong has never heard of himself having such a nickname!

But then it occurred to me that I had shown off my tricks in front of the policemen of the criminal police brigade, which made those policemen admire me very much.

But he didn't expect that his fame was so great that even the policemen in these police stations had heard of his name.

"Brother Shen, can you give us an autograph? You are our idol!"

After saying this, they immediately took out paper and pens from their pockets, and looked at Shen Dong pleadingly.

Shen Dong smiled, picked up a pen and quickly signed his name