When Huang Tianrong, who was already furious, couldn't help but glared at Feng Chengcheng when he heard someone dare to stand up and accuse him of a thunderous attack, and said, "Girl, be careful when you speak. Don't think you are a girl, I will let you go!"

Feng Jingyao could no longer listen. Feng Chengcheng was his precious daughter. He was afraid of falling when he held it in his hand, and afraid of melting when he held it in his mouth. Now Huang Tianrong dared to threaten her, that was to not give him face!

With a slight sound, Feng Jingyao also stood up, "Boss Huang, isn't it too unpretentious for you to say this?"

Huang Tianrong then pretended to have just seen Feng Jingyao, and said with a slight smile: "Oh, who did I think it is? It turns out that it is Boss Feng! Fare respect! Fare respect!"

After saying that, he looked at Feng Chengcheng and said deliberately: "Boss Feng, it turns out that this girl is your daughter, so uncultured! You heard it just now that she dared to accuse me in front of so many people. Do you think she is not big or small?!"

Feng Jingyao sneered: "Who is uneducated? In public, he openly acted violently and asked his subordinates to beat an unarmed person! Huang Tianrong, aren't you afraid of causing public outrage when you do this?"

"Public anger? Ask these people, who dares to say a word to me?" Huang Tianrong said with a domineering look on his face, "Who doesn't know my name in Shanghai? Only this girl dares to face me in this way!"

At this time, Huang Tianrong's "Four Great Kings" had dragged the bookmaker who was beaten to death from the stage.

With a "thump", the bookmaker was thrown to the ground. The four kings clapped their hands and said to Huang Tianrong: "This guy is half dead. Should I arrest him and be imprisoned for a few days?"

Seeing that these people were lawless, Feng Chengcheng beat them like this and had to lock them in a cell. He also wanted to scold them, but was stopped by Xu Wenqiang.

"What did you stop me? They are so bad, I want to be fair!"

Xu Wenqiang forced Feng Chengcheng aside: "If you continue like this, not only will you not be able to help that gentleman, but you will also harm him!"

Feng Chengcheng didn't understand, and Xu Wenqiang sighed: "Now Huang Tianrong is fighting with Mr. Feng. If you protect the storyteller everywhere, in order to save Mr. Feng's face, Huang Tianrong will definitely deal with him to death!"

Feng Chengcheng turned his head and looked over, not understanding.

Feng Jingyao was unwilling to get entangled with Huang Tianrong again. After all, he was a well-known figure. Huang Tianrong was born as a ruffian. If he continued to get entangled in public, it would only be embarrassing.

"Okay, Boss Huang, everyone sees it all, and there is a public opinion. I don't want to argue with you anymore. I say goodbye!" Feng Jingyao said that, and left with a look!

Xu Wenqiang hurriedly took Feng Chengcheng to follow him.

Huang Tianrong looked at Feng Jingyao who was "fleeing in the panic" with a arrogant look on his face, and snorted coldly at his nostrils.

The four great King Kongs came over again and asked, "Master Huang, how should this guy deal with it?"

Huang Tianrong glanced at the bookmaker who was beaten to the point of a blue nose and swollen face and shouted: "It's because you're a slut! But Master Huang, I have always been kind-hearted!" After that, he took out three oceans from his pocket and threw them on the ground, "Take it for medical treatment, just treat it as your medical expenses!"

After finishing his talk, Huang Tianrong left the teahouse with his hands behind his back.

Later, the bookmaker, who was beaten to death, saw Huang Tianrong throwing the ocean to him, didn't care about the pain and picked it up quickly, thinking that the beating was worth it, and the three oceans were not a small number.

But before he could put the three oceans into his pocket, he took them away with a big hand!

When I looked up, I saw that it was one of the four great Vajras.

The man took away the ocean, threw him three more change, and said with a lip voice: "You deserve to take the ocean? Dog stuff! Bah!"

He spat at Storyteller.

...

French Concession---

Superintendent Office---

"Yes, yes, yes! OK! I will make good arrangements!" Bai Lide sat on the chair and hung up the phone happily.

He never expected that things would reverse like this.

I originally thought that Ye Jindong was dead this time and would trespass into the British garrison base. If he was not beaten to death by the British, he would be arrested and imprisoned in a military prison. And he would be very unlucky to be implicated by him, and he might even be scolded by his superiors, which would affect his career.

But what is the result?

It's so satisfying!

Ye Jindong not only came out of the British military camp safely, but also arrested the criminal British man Johnson and brought him to the court in the French Concession for public trial, which attracted the attention of the whole of Shanghai!

For a time, Ye Jindong became the French Concession, no, he became a celebrity in the entire Shanghai, and even the embodiment of justice and axiom!

As for Ye Jindong's "supporter" behind the scenes, he was even more prosperous. Under the heated discussion of public opinion, he was praised as a chief police officer with "conscience" and a person with noble morality without low-level interests!

The French Concession has become the most democratic, fair and legal place in Shanghai!

Such good news even quickly spread to France, making the members and ministers look at them with admiration.

The one who called just now was Mr. Henry René, the famous French cabinet minister.

On the phone, Mr. Henry highly praised Bai Lide for his handling of this matter, and also praised him for his calmness and his gaze as if he was in danger.

Finally, he gave a verbal commendation, promising that after his appointment in Shanghai would be completed, he would arrange a suitable position for him in the French cabinet.

Bai Lide was so happy about this.

Who would have thought that Ye Jindong was not only not a broom star, but his own lucky star, which would make his official career prosperous and his lucky star shine.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Lide happily smoked a cigar, and then happily recalled what Mr. Henry said just now, and then he thought about the "Inspector General Hua" that Ye Jindong once mentioned.

According to Ye Jindong's current achievements, I feel that he can almost be promoted to the position.

The first perfect detection of the golden robbery.

This time, the British rape case was perfectly handled.

Whether it is reputation or popularity, it should have reached a higher level. If I now appoint Ye Jindong as the "Inspector General of China" in the French Concession, there should be no objection?

Just as Bai Lide was planning how to win over Ye Jindong, and gave him a title, making him one of the top Chinese celebrities in the French Concession, a small policeman suddenly knocked on the door and said in panic: "No, Superintendent Bai, something big happened outside!"

Bai Lide glanced at the French policeman who was rushing to report the message: "Look at what you look like, Maussam! He was trembling when he encountered something. You have been with me for so many years. Haven't you learned to be calm at all?"

Mausham stood attentively and reported again with his stomach straightened, "Dear Superintendent Bai, something happened outside!"

"What's the matter?"

"A fire broke out in the Zhabei slum last night, burning more than 100 houses and 237 people were killed!"

"Ahem!" Bai Lide, who was smoking a cigar, was almost choked to death, and his eyes widened: "What did you say?"

A look of horror!
Chapter completed!