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Chapter 6071

    

"In the basement of a security company in the Bai family, that place is an underground boxing ring." Wu Xiaohu said."Then let's go and have a look tonight. There must be no problems with the Yates Inv...Chapter 6071

at the moment when Zhao Hai Rui's knee was only one centimeter from the ground and was about to kneel on the ground, Ye Hao appeared in front of Zhao Hai Rui and helped him up.

"it's a pity that parents care about their parents."

"Vice President Zhao's sincerity, I saw it!"

"your daughter, I saved it."

Ye Hao nodded slightly, but he didn't mean to stop Kong Juan, who really knelt down and slapped himself.

after all, Kong Juan has to teach her a lesson.

Zhao Hailui and Kong Juan trembled with excitement when they heard Ye Hao's words.

Ye Hao didn't talk nonsense, but went straight to Zhao Rui, stretched out his right index finger and tapped it gently on several large holes in her chest.

"she has a serious collision these days. I will temporarily suppress the breath in her body, and when her breath completely calms down, I will be able to save people."

Ye Hao smiled at Zhao Hailui.

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then Ye Hao looked around and continued, "by the way, you may not know this Vice President Zhao. Let me introduce you."

"he is Zhao Hailui, deputy chief inspector of the Desert General Police Station."

"people call it the blue sky!"

hearing this, all the people present gasped and exhaled, and some people opened a web page to check Zhao Hailui's photo to confirm his identity.

when it was affirmed, everyone's expression was a little strange.

and the moment Li Kemin heard Zhao Hailui's identity, suddenly a bad foreboding came to mind.

but Tojo Nomura hasn't responded yet.

"this is Yang Zhongjun, Director Yang of our Saiwai Police Station!"

hearing this introduction, the atmosphere was even weirder.

Ye Hao continued at this moment: "Today, it is rare for the director of the Saiwai police station and the deputy chief inspector of the Desert General Police Station to gather here."

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"I now formally apply to them for a martial arts grade certificate."

"I don't know, how long will it be ready"

Yang Zhongjun glanced at the scene. Although he didn't know what had happened, he said, "Ye Shao, according to regulations, if you want to apply for a martial arts grade certificate, the process will take at least half a month."

Li Kemin's heart was immediately relieved when he heard Yang Zhongjun's words.

now he looked at Ye Hao coldly and hummed, "what's the matter" When you see someone from the police station coming to see you, you want to do something special "

"I tell you, as far as I know, Zhao Hailui is in the blue sky!"

"for a man like him, no matter how kind you are to him, he won't pretend to be public or private!"

"if you want to fight with us Tojo Nomura, you can!"

"apply for a certificate now, and we'll call again in half a month!"

"We will continue to hold activities here. As the organizer, I don't welcome you. Piss off."

what Yang Zhongjun saw at the moment, he suddenly chuckled and said, "Ye Shao, you want to compete with this island. They want you to show your martial arts certificate before you are qualified to compete in the ring."

Li Kemin said triumphantly, "Yes, that's our rule!"

"you see, even the commissioner of the police station has approved it."

"Director Yang, I warn you, don't play any special tricks in front of me!"

"otherwise, I'll sue you every minute!"

"Special events"

Yang Zhongjun smiled.

"Sir, this kind of thing doesn't need to be done specially."

"there is a royal procedure for the processing of temporary documents for martial arts grade certificates."

"according to the procedure, as long as someone signs it, it may not take three minutes."

Li Kemin's face turned white, which was uglier than eating ** in an instant.ily""is a hard mouth useful" Jin Zhiyu looked sarcastic, "the Wang family, it's not for you to offend!""what's more, you're not entitled to be close!""get out of here, young man. You still think about...