"Let me go..."

Sun Ji was almost suffocated by a dozen policemen. Sun Jixian was very annoyed when he was pressed on the ground by the policemen who nodded and hunched in front of him, even dared not breathe in the air.

But in front of Chu Lao, these talented people, regardless of Sun Jixian's displeasure, after all, Sun Jixian is a dog's legs, and Chu Lao is the righteous master of the people who really grasp the real power.

"Chu Lao, I'm Secretary Liang's man, don't you just..." There was no way out. Sun Jixian had to show his master.

"Shut up!"

The more Sun Jixian was like this,...