Everything on her body, from the inside to the outside, whether it is jewelry or clothes, is from a famous brand, which is equivalent to several years' salary of an ordinary person.

Not only that, she requires that everything she says and does should be worthy of her status.

Her clothes were always kept neat and tidy, and she would never allow anything unclean to enter her sight. The puddle of sewage made her feel dirty just by looking at it, let alone touching it.

What made her even more unbearable was that the other party was covered in sewage and mud, and was wearing cheap clothes, looking like a loser.

Such a person would treat her like this, which would make her feel extremely humiliated. Maybe if it were anyone else, the girl would just regard this as an unnecessary threat, but thinking of the slap just now, she knew that Pang Jindong was capable of such a thing.

However, the strange thing is that underneath the girl's thoughts, there is also a subconscious secretly surging, and that is excitement.

The girl looked at Pang Jindong stupidly, and finally gave up. She pursed her lips and said: "Yes...I'm sorry..." After a moment of silence, the girl suddenly said: "You just hit me, you should apologize to me now."

Apologize!"

"Your parents didn't educate you well, let me educate them for them!"

The girl stamped her foot and asked angrily: "Educate me? You... who do you think you are?"

"You can regard me as your father, even though I have never slept with your mother!" Pang Jindong let go of the bodyguard, came to the girl, and asked: "Is it my turn to pay for your car now?"

The girl looked at Pang Jindong bitterly, and made a series of comments in her heart: "Rogue, barbarian, dirty, uneducated guy... it's too much!" The girl rolled her eyes and replied to Pang Jindong: "You don't have to pay for the car.

Already..."

"Then I'll say goodbye!" Pang Jindong smiled coldly and told the girl: "If you want to be fucked, come to me!"

After Pang Jindong said that, he cast a contemptuous glance at the two passers-by who were still watching with interest.

As soon as the two pedestrians caught Pang Jindong's gaze, they both took two steps back.

Looking back at the girl and the bodyguard, Pang Jindong snorted lightly and strode away.

After walking for a long time, Pang Jindong heard the sound of the Ferrari moving in the distance. It seemed that the girl drove away.

Pang Jindong originally thought that the girl would call the police, so he was already planning to call Qi Yannan and ask him to help him settle the matter.

As for the losses he caused to the girl, Pang Jindong was prepared to compensate her in full. Pang Jindong didn't care about money, and he didn't really want to do anything to the girl. He just wanted to use this incident to teach her a lesson.

It is obvious that this girl must have very strong strength and background. If this matter breaks out today, it will probably consume a lot of time, energy and money. Pang Jindong has been mentally prepared for this.

Looking at his miserable state, Pang Jindong could no longer go to the group and planned to go home and change his clothes first.

When Pang Jindong was about to see the gate of the First Garden, a police car with its siren blaring made a rapid braking sound and stopped next to Pang Jindong.

Two potbellied policemen got out of the police car, looked Pang Jindong up and down, and then said, "Hey, stop!"

Pang Jindong didn't take this police car seriously at first. When he heard the other party's way of greeting, Pang Jindong ignored it and continued walking slowly towards the First Garden.

"Then boy, what about you!" The two policemen pressed the holsters on their waists and quickly came to Pang Jindong. They asked in a very stiff manner: "I called you, why didn't you stop? What bad thing did you do?

"

Pang Jindong stopped, looked at the two policemen, and said calmly: "I neither call you 'hello' nor 'that boy'. How do I know who you are greeting?"

The policeman did not expect to be picked on by the unattractive young man in front of him. He felt very uncomfortable and hated Pang Jindong.

One of the policemen stretched out his hand to Pang Jindong and asked coldly: "ID card!"

Pang Jindong handed his ID card into the police's hand, and then stood there watching with disdain on his face.

"Pang Jindong..." The police entered his ID card number into his handheld computer and quickly found out all of Pang Jindong's information. The results proved that not only was Pang Jindong not a wanted criminal on the Internet, but he also had a clean past history.

The policeman returned the ID card to Pang Jindong, but his attitude was still very stiff: "There is a case that requires you to assist in the investigation!"

"What case?"

"Just follow us back to the police station and we'll find out!"

Pang Jindong took out his mobile phone and said while dialing: "I want to make a call!"

"No!" A policeman rushed up and tried to snatch the phone away, but when Pang Jindong raised his hand, the policeman missed him and almost fell to the ground. He looked at Pang Jindong angrily and warned sternly: "You'd better cooperate with us.

Work!"

"I'm very cooperative, but I have my own rights!"

The policeman was very impatient and decided to give up the verbal offensive. He pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Pang Jindong, warning: "Raise your hands immediately!"

Pang Jingdong did not want to be charged with assaulting a police officer. Facing the black muzzle, he had to raise his hands obediently and let the police take away his cell phone and put cold handcuffs on his wrists.

Two policemen put Pang Jindong into the car very roughly. One kept pointing his gun at Pang Jindong, while the other was responsible for driving.

Since the two policemen didn't say anything of value, Pang Jindong stopped talking to them along the way, but thought about why he was arrested.

After much deliberation, I only found one possibility, that is, the owner of the Ferrari called the police.

The police car quickly drove to the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and two policemen escorted Pang Jindong all the way to an interrogation room.

There is a writing desk in the center of the interrogation room. In front of the writing desk is a black iron chair, which is very bulky and bulky.

This kind of iron chair is completely a product of national conditions. As long as a person sits in it, all the joints will be fixed, making even the minimum movement impossible.

In just a moment, people sitting inside will feel soreness in their backs and their whole body will be very tired.

This thing was originally used to restrain criminal suspects, drunk people and mentally ill patients. However, in actual use, everyone who should sit and should not sit on it often sat on it. In fact, it evolved into a legal

Instruments of torture.

A policeman opened the rails in front of the iron chair and motioned to Pang Jindong: "Sit in!"

Pang Jindong stood aside and did not move: "I have the right to contact my lawyer, you can't deprive me of my rights!"

"We are only conducting a preliminary investigation and have not determined that you are a criminal suspect, so you do not need to contact a lawyer for the time being."

"Since I'm not a criminal suspect, why do you let me sit on the iron chair?"

"Because you didn't cooperate with our work just now, we have every reason to suspect that you may resist the law!"

Pang Jindong sneered twice and asked, "Do you have any evidence that I resist the law?"

"We ourselves are witnesses!"

"Although you are law enforcers, you are the parties involved. When you accuse me of resisting the law, everything you say is just circumstantial evidence at best, and more powerful evidence is needed!"

When the two policemen first saw Pang Jindong, they almost regarded him as a blind drifter without a formal occupation. According to their experience, blind drifting usually means being legally illiterate, and they should not be treated too harshly.

They did not expect that Pang Jingdong was not only not legally illiterate, but also seemed to understand the law very well.

Pang Jindong chatted there, leaving them speechless for a long time. They began to feel vaguely regretful that they should not have agreed to handle this favor case.

Another policeman sitting behind the desk took out a thick stack of case files and placed them on the desk, pretending to be taking the transcripts.

He looked at Pang Jindong and his tone was no longer so stiff: "We don't need to explain to you what method we choose to handle the case!"

"If it seriously affects my personal rights, of course I need to get a reasonable and legal explanation!" After a pause, Pang Jindong added: "I now suspect that you are handling the case illegally, and I will complain to the police supervision department!"

The policeman guarding the iron chair winked at his companion, then calmed down and said to Pang Jindong: "Since you don't want to sit, then just stand!"

When Pang Jindong heard this, he walked straight to the desk, pulled up a chair and sat on it.

The two policemen looked at each other and did not argue about the chair issue.

The policeman holding the case file smiled slightly and softened his tone completely: "There is a case of fighting and vandalism that requires your assistance in the investigation. You don't need to be nervous..."

"I'm not nervous!" Pang Jindong laughed a few times and interrupted the police: "You are the ones who should be nervous from now on!"

The policeman's face immediately darkened: "I hope you can have a better attitude so that you can take the initiative!"

When he first entered this interrogation room, Pang Jindong was very angry, but now he has calmed down a bit, because Pang Jindong has the ability to solve this problem and even make the two policemen look good.

Let's take care of things as they come. Pang Jindong laughed and decided to repair the two policemen: "Fuck, do I need to have a good attitude with you?"

The policeman banged the table and asked sternly: "Why are you swearing?"

"Fuck you! I scolded you, what? I am an ordinary citizen, and I can scold anyone I want! Try scolding me! Or try beating me!"

Hearing Pang Jindong's insults, the two policemen clenched their fists in unison, and the anger rising from the bottom of their hearts made them almost take action against Pang Jindong.

"Okay!" Pang Jindong patted the table and said impatiently: "I think you can tell me now what exactly you came to me for!"

The sitting policeman took a deep breath, and his face became more and more grim, as if he was dead.

He stared at Pang Jindong's hand bitterly and said slowly: "We received a call from the masses that a fight broke out not far in front of the first garden gate. Someone smashed the other party's vehicle and beat one person seriously.

Very serious! The police also described the physical characteristics of the perpetrator, which completely matched yours!"

"You bastard, you really called the police..." Pang Jindong cursed in his mind, and then questioned the police: "According to what you said, this should be just a civil dispute, but why did you use criminal investigation methods?"

"This dispute has caused serious economic losses, so the parties involved need to bear a certain degree of criminal responsibility!" After a pause, the policeman said with some pride: "At the minimum level, we can impose administrative detention for a few days!"

The police's threat was self-evident, but Pang Jindong didn't care at all and asked the police coldly: "Can I make a phone call now?"

The two policemen looked at each other and did not answer immediately, but their attitude had relaxed somewhat. Firstly, they really could not deprive Pang Jindong of his rights;

The second is that they knew that Pang Jindong was definitely trying to tamper with his social connections, but they did not believe that Pang Jindong could find anyone with real power.

Pang Jindong didn't wait for the two policemen to speak, and stretched out his hand: "Give me your phone back!"

The policeman handed the mobile phone to Pang Jindong and solemnly warned: "You can only call a lawyer..." After the policeman said that, he looked at Pang Jindong with some schadenfreude, wanting to see what this blind man with mud and ideas would do.

People call.
Chapter completed!