Against the sky loan system

Cheng Yizhong's opening was full of official tone, which was several times more dragging than Su Chen's.

Immediately, Li Yi's face froze, and he looked at Cheng Yizhong angrily. At first glance, he only felt that Cheng Yizhong looked familiar.

However, because he was in Feiteng Pharmaceutical Factory, he didn't associate Cheng Yizhong with Chuzhou University at all, so Li Yi's answer was naturally a little unhappy.

"This old man, who are you?"

"My name is Cheng Yizhong, and I am an elder of Su Xiaozi! I am also an honorary consultant of Feiteng Pharmaceutical!" Cheng Yizhong knew what Li Yi was thinking when he saw Li Yi's posture.

At that moment, his face also turned cold, and he gave his name lightly.

"Oh...Cheng? Cheng Yizhong? Academician Cheng?"

Li Yi didn't take it seriously when he heard Cheng Yizhong's self-reported identity, and learned that this old man was an honorary consultant of Feiteng Pharmaceuticals and Su Chen's elder.

He even thinks that Cheng Yizhong is a relationship household who relies on the old to sell the old.

But when he came back to his senses and repeated the three words Cheng Yizhong, he woke up like a dreamer.

"You, you are Academician Cheng, Mr. Cheng?" Li Yi felt that his mouth was starting to bald.

As an ambitious and dreamy junior, Li Yi naturally would not be ignorant of Cheng Yizhong's name.

That is a big man who is often in the newspapers.

He is an academician of the Academy of Sciences who has dedicated his life to Chuzhou and China, and has made great contributions to the cause of medicine. He is also a hidden god in Chuzhou University.

It's ridiculous that he, Li Yi, still regards the other party as a person who relies on the old and sells the old.

"Humph!"

"It's rare that a powerful person like Director Li can remember my name as a bad old man. I'm just a medical researcher. I'm not as powerful as Mr. Zhao from the Zhao family. Director Li, please don't call me an old man. Just call me Old Man Cheng!"

Cheng Yizhong's face brightened, and at the same time as he let out a cold snort, the words he uttered almost made Li Yi fall to the ground.

"Old man Cheng?"

These three words were what Cheng Yizhong himself dared to say. Others, at least those who knew Cheng Yizhong's identity, really didn't dare to say it out.

At that moment, Li Yi immediately understood what Cheng Yizhong meant.

In the dilemma, he made a choice almost instantly: "Don't worry, Mr. Cheng, I, Li Yi, as a law enforcement officer, will definitely punish all those who break the law!"

"This Sun Mo has committed many evil deeds. He killed his wife and set the blame on him. The death penalty will not escape him!"

"These more than 30 thugs will also be interrogated and sentenced one by one!"

"As for Zhao Jianjun, I will immediately send someone to invite him to the police station in the west of the city to cooperate with the investigation!"

Li Yi is worthy of being an old man in the officialdom. On weekdays, he only needs to look at his superiors or look at his face to know what the other party wants to express.

So now, seeing that Cheng Yizhong was dissatisfied with him, and thinking about what Cheng Yizhong said before, he immediately expressed his position.

Of course, Li Yi left room for what he said.

The reason why he said that he would send someone to invite Zhao Jianjun to cooperate with the investigation was not that he would arrest Zhao Jianjun.

Just to give him a way out.

After all, with Zhao Jianjun's backstage and background, it is completely possible to ignore him as the chief of the police station in the west of the city.

"Humph!"

"It looks like it!"

"Okay, Director Li, let the forensic doctor show the autopsy report as soon as possible. In addition, I hope you will enforce the law strictly and don't let a scumbag go, but don't wrong any good person either!"

"Do you understand?" Cheng Yizhong put his hands behind his back.

At this time, he didn't look like he was trembling and embarrassed when he was supported by Su Chen.

Li Yi quickly responded: "Don't worry, Mr. Cheng, I promise to live up to your expectations!" After speaking, he smiled apologetically at Su Chen, and began to give orders to the police officers of the Criminal Police Brigade beside him.

A forensic doctor followed some workers to the workshop where Sun Erhei was mortuary to examine the body, and finally got a report that the deceased had multiple soft tissue contusions and a severe blow to the head.

This time, Sun Erhei's evidence of killing his wife was conclusive, and he was scared to pee on the spot.

He cried and begged Min Xing to save him, but Min Xing who had treated him like his own son never spoke again.

"Brother Min, my condolences!"

Seeing several police officers handcuffing Sun Erhei and dragging him into the police car like a dead dog, Cheng Yizhong sighed slightly and patted Min and his party on the shoulder.

As a result, Min Xingxing, who was pretending to be strong, burst into tears. He is in his 50s and close to 60 years old, crying like a child.

"Woooooooo..."

"Brother Cheng, I'm the one who's sorry for my grandson!"

"Didn't teach his children well!" Min Xingxing is a kind person. From his extraordinary background, but he is willing to be a workshop director in Feiteng Pharmaceutical Factory, it can be seen that he is the same kind of person as Cheng Yizhong.

The sincerity in dealing with emotions goes far beyond the pursuit of interests.

"Brother Min, my condolences!"

"I can't blame you. When people are sick, there are medicines and stones to cure them, but if people's hearts are sick, there is no medicine to cure them!" Cheng Yizhong said with some emotion.

He has lived for a long time, and he has seen too many life and death entanglements, joys and sorrows.

But it was really the first time I saw a scum like Sun Erhei.

Feeling angry in his heart, he naturally became more and more sympathetic to Min Xinghang.

Su Chen stood aside, touched the tip of his nose, looked at Cheng Yizhong, then at Min and his party, and finally, without disturbing the two old men talking about the old days, he walked quickly to the Mercedes-Benz car parked in the center of the pharmaceutical factory, and called Song Xier down.

Song Xi'er saw that the OK bandage had been pasted on Song Zekai's head, so she was naturally worried, and could not laugh or laugh.

"Dad, the OK bandage on your head is in the pattern of a cat, so cute!" It's okay if Song Xier doesn't say anything, but when he mentioned this, bursts of bluish red appeared on Song Zekai's face.

"Depend on!"

"Ye Changhui, if it wasn't for the sake of his injury, just because he found such an OK stretch for me, I should give him a good lesson!"

Song Zekai spoke harsh words.

But in fact, he was very concerned about Ye Changhui and the others.

After dealing with the wound on the head, they were sent to the hospital first. After all, he only suffered a little skin trauma, but Ye Changhui and the others were injured.

Even if one has practiced martial arts for many years and is physically strong, one still needs to recuperate well.

"Ha ha!"

"Old Song, this is your fault!"

"Men should learn to release the pressure. Wouldn't it be better to live younger?" Su Chenruo pointed to the OK bandage on Song Zekai's head meaningfully.

As a result, Song Zekai was naturally startled slightly, but soon, Song Zekai's hearty laughter rang out.

This scene fell into the eyes of many workers, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that police cars kept coming for reinforcements, taking away the more than 30 thugs who had been stacked by Su Chen, the workers who had participated in the disturbance before, and even attacked Song Zekai, were worried.

They were not afraid of losing their jobs, but they were afraid that Song Zekai would hold them accountable.