Zhao Bin's eyes were very cold. At this moment he really wanted to close the other party, but he knew he could not do so. After all, the other party is still the director of public security. The impact of killing an official is too great for him to bear.

Hengcheng's industry is just starting, and what he needs is stability, not trouble.

Wang Hongfeng looked at Zhao Bin and said in a low voice, "Give me a face. That's all for now. We don't want any money!"

"Huh."

The pen fell on the ground, Zhao Bin kicked Ye Sheng, followed by another punch, stood in place, moved his wrist,...