The middle-aged fat man never expected someone to point at his nose and curse without any face. This made him furious. If he had waved his hand and took his number number to him immediately rushed over like a wolf and tiger, and he had to beat him until no one knew him for the 18th generation of his ancestors... Grandma, you are waiting for the people, dare to stroke the tiger's bearded, right?

"You little brother, please be kind." The middle-aged fat man thought about the purpose of this trip and forced himself to calm down and looked at the young man who scolded him.

His eyes seemed peaceful, but in fact, there was a terrifying light bursting out... Just this look, I don't know how many small merchants and vendors were shocked. Often, when this look came out, those small merchants and vendors surrendered instantly, tributed as they should be paid, and filial piety as they should be paid...

"I'm fucking the 19th generation of ancestors. Don't be close to me. You are so stupid that I can't help but carry my shoes." The young man said and spitted phlegm on the ground disdainfully. He didn't take this middle-aged fat man seriously at all.

He was scolded again, and the middle-aged fat man calmed down completely. He had been in the officialdom for more than ten or twenty years, and he still understood many things... He dared to be arrogant to his large group of law enforcement officers and pointed at his nose and scolded him. Judging from the clothes of this young man, he was all from famous brands. It seemed that he was either a rich second generation, or a second generation official... Anyway, he was the second generation of powerful people.

When the middle-aged fat man thought about this, he immediately lost his temper. He was afraid of offending such a second-generation young man who was inexplicably in the officialdom... Especially this boy, he was very arrogant. He probably was a vengeful person. He offended him. He was afraid he would not be able to take it. Anyway, he wanted to make this pig cake ring, and he could do it at any time. With this young man here today, let's withdraw it first...

The middle-aged fat man felt a desire to retreat, but it was impossible to just leave like this. Isn’t this equivalent to slapping himself in the face? Do you still have to do it first... The middle-aged fat man thought about it and wanted to go into the store to pretend to get a few glutinous rice cakes, making the people think that they were taking it back for testing...

Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly rushed over, stopped him, and pointed at his nose, "Get out! Go down! People like you, don't go into someone who is dirty to get someone's shop!"

The middle-aged fat man was angry, but he lost his temper more and more. He was completely convinced that this turtle must have an extraordinary origin... The middle-aged fat man retreated to the place where he was standing, and the crowd was watching him like a bear, laughing...

A food prisoner had a big block, and felt that the middle-aged fat man was so cowardly. He stood up and shouted at the young man with a loud voice, "I advise you not to make trouble again. It hinders our law enforcement. Your behavior is illegal!"

"Haha, law enforcement, is it?" The young man laughed when he yelled, "Which law do you have to do with it?"

"Didn't our captain just say that someone complained about this store and said that their glutinous rice cakes contain illegal additives." The big cap of the food surrogate said righteously.

"Oh..." The young man narrowed his eyes and smiled meaningfully at the big block, "You said someone complained, right?"

"Yes!" The food supervisor nodded with a big block.

"Did you complain to you privately at the wine table with money, or?" the young man said playfully.

The crowd laughed again, and the fans of the Pig Cake Ring immediately started to shout.

"These bastards must have collected money from some grandson, and they came here on purpose!"

"tmd, we taxpayers raise these dog-like things with hard-earned money, but they even bite us... They are not even as good as dogs, and dogs know how to wag their tails..."

The crowd was cursing, but these people didn't dare to fully affirm the truth of the facts, but they thought there would be no problem with the Pig Baby Ring. Of course, the most important thing is that the law enforcement officers in our country have done too many things and are too untrustworthy, especially the middle-aged fat man who took the lead, with a fat belly and a fat face. No matter how you look at it, they don't look like a good official... Moreover, even if someone complains about the Pig Baby Ring, for such a shop, it is necessary for you to dispatch two cars, and there are more than a dozen people? And they are all big men... who are you scaring?

The food priest ignored the crowd's yelling and stared at the young man, "Don't talk nonsense, make a fool of yourself, maliciously slander, be careful that we will hold you legally responsible!"

"Come on, come and pursue it, welcome, welcome, warm welcome." The young man actually clapped his hands with a smile, "Since you said you didn't collect other people's money, then tell me, what channel did you receive the complaint?"

"Of course it's a complaint hotline." said the Food Superintendent.

"Okay, someone called the complaint hotline to complain that the glutinous rice cakes that Zhuba Ring contains illegal additives, right?" The young man smiled contemptuously, took out his cell phone, dialed it out, and it rang for a long time, and finally connected there, "Hello, this is the food supervision complaint hotline..."

The young man said, "Has anyone ever complained about a shop called Zhuba Rice... that is, their glutinous rice cake contains illegal additives... I was about to buy glutinous rice cakes from this store, but after hearing this news, I didn't dare to buy it, but the glutinous rice cakes were so delicious that I couldn't help but want to eat them... So, I want to confirm it here... Please tell me if there is any..."

Complaint hotline, "That's it... Then I'll check it... Uh, sir, no one here has ever complained about the record of the pig cake ring you mentioned..."

"Okay, thank you, I can buy it for food now with confidence." The young man hung up his cell phone. When he just called, he kept turning on hands-free...

He looked at the food surrogate block and sneered, "What else do you want to say?"

There was obvious sweat on the fat head of the food prisoner's big block. He didn't expect that this young man would use this trick... He swallowed and said he was a little hesitant, "It should be the one who just connected the wire, I didn't find out clearly... I'll call to ask..." As he said that, he took out his phone and was about to dial.

"You hit your sister, do you think I'm a fool... When you hit me, there will be no result immediately." The young man laughed, and the crowd laughed again... The leader said there was, there was; the leader said there was no, there was no; the leader said there could be, there could be... The phenomenon of the Celestial Empire, who doesn't know about it?

The big block of the food priest was obviously not as good as that of the middle-aged fat man. The middle-aged fat man was pointed at and scolded several times, and realized something, so he kept silent. The big block of the food priest was foolishly asking for trouble... After his lie was exposed by the young man, he didn't know how to end it, and he stuttered, "You, what do you want?"

"What do I want to do? I want to ask you, who asked you to come!" the young man asked aggressively.

"I, I, I..." The food prison blocked me n times in a row, but I didn't make a fuss.

The young man no longer had a big shot in the food prison. He faced the crowd and said loudly, "Listen to me, first of all, I want to declare that I am not a nursery for this pig cake ring, but I am his fan, a stout..."

"Haha, I'm also his fan, and I'm also a hard-core." Many people responded enthusiastically.

The young man waved his hand and waited for the crowd to calm down. He continued, "It's like this. I just started eating the glutinous rice cake here. I was very confused. Why did the glutinous rice cake taste so good? Did it really add something banned... So I went to our Jiangcheng Food Supervision Bureau... Uh, let me tell you here that my dad is the director of the Food Supervision Bureau, Li Xiangyang..."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the crowd suddenly discussed, and the people in the industry and commerce and food supervision were even more stunned...

The middle-aged fat man's heart skipped a beat. After that, he asked the Food Prison with a pale face, "Old Wu, is this kid really your director's son?"

"I don't know." The food prison's big blocked face looked even more ugly. He knew that the ship was about to capped today... It just seemed that it would be overturned, but it would still sink completely...

"Fuck, you're too tm-failed, don't you even know your director's young master?" The middle-aged fat man couldn't help but curse, and he was so angry. Damn, even your ss-fake young master doesn't know you, you're still fucking!

"Our director's young master has always been studying in the provincial capital." Old Wu, the food prison blocker, also felt very aggrieved. Why did he memorize it like this? He did something casually and actually bumped into the prince in the bureau... What's even more fatal is that the prince is still the ultimate FS of this ghost glutinous rice cake shop... The worst thing is that he once took it to the bureau for personal testing... Tama, I'm too sad.

"Then he is back, you don't know... I really don't know how you, the director, got it..."

The middle-aged fat man was still waiting to continue to complain, but the young man attacked them and said with a smile, "Who asked you to make a fuss out of nothing, maliciously spread rumors and framed this pig cake yell..."

"Say, who asked you to come!" The crowd now fully understood that the so-called illegal additives were simply these bullshit law enforcement officers, and hundreds of people were immediately filled with righteous indignation.

The middle-aged fat man was caught in a dead corner by the deputy. He had no way to leave. He whispered to the young man, "Mr. Li, we are flooding the Dragon King Temple. The family is fighting so hard that others can watch jokes in vain..."
Chapter completed!