So much blood is shed, so severely injured!

Han Chaoyang followed with several curious relatives of the patient and clearly saw that some of the other four young people had torn clothes, some had bruised noses and swollen eyes, and some had injuries on their hands. Realizing that this was not an accident or a safety accident, he immediately took out his cell phone and called the police station.

"Chen Jie, let Sister Miao and Angkor eat later, come on an emergency and let Xiaobin come too."

"Is there something wrong?"

"A few young people just came in, one of them was seriously injured, and it should have been caused by a fight."

"I understand, we'll be here soon."

...

The emergency center is busier at night than during the day, and the medical staff are busy in turmoil, and no one notices Han Chaoyang.

He just stood at the door of the disposal room, waiting for Wu Wei, Miao Haizhu, and Li Xiaobin, who was wearing police uniforms, and Chen Jie arrived, immediately pushed away the family members of the patient who were standing in front watching the fun, squeezed into the disposal room and took out the police certificate: "I am Han Chaoyang, a policeman from Yandong Public Security Bureau. What's going on? How did you get hurt?"

police!

The young young man closest to him was shocked and didn't know how to explain it. Wu Wei, who was following him, had already grabbed his arm, and Miao Haizhu and Li Xiaobin had also squeezed the other three young men, squeezing the already small disposal room.

"Officer Han, can you ask later and don't affect my work!"

The emergency doctor was unhappy and turned around and glared at them. With the help of a nurse, he continued to suture the wound on his head. Perhaps the anesthetic effect was not fully exerted. The young man grinned in pain. If the other young man hadn't grabbed him tightly, the doctor wouldn't have been able to suture him.

"Doctor Tian, ​​is he seriously injured?"

"The wound is so big and it's bleeding, so you have to be stitched seven or eight stitches. Do you think it's serious?" Dr. Tian asked back and said: "From the wound, there is no damage to the skull, but whether it's serious or not, you have to wait until the suture is put on and have a check to find out."

"You are busy, I'll take them out first." Han Chaoyang grabbed the arm of the nearest young man and walked outside, explaining: "Xiaobin, you're here."

"yes!"

"Comrade Police, where have I been? I was injured. Look, I will bandage it too."

"It's nothing serious to rub some skin. Let's go and follow me to the police room!"

"Comrade Police, we didn't do anything, why should we follow you?"

"I didn't do anything, how did the injury come about?" Before Han Chaoyang could speak, Miao Haizhu shouted fiercely: "Be honest, line up, follow one by one, don't think about running, you can run, I can see where you can go!"

As he was talking, Lao Qian, who was on duty at the police station tonight, ran over with a security guard in the Sixth Hospital, and together with Han Chaoyang, Wu Wei and others, he brought the four bad boys into the police station through the back door.

"You two, sit here! Lao Qian, please take a look. They are not allowed to look around, and they are not allowed to whisper."

"Okay," there are three "regular troops" Han Chaoyang, Wu Wei and Miao Haizhu. Lao Qian is not as afraid of things, so he patted a young man who looks very dissatisfied: "Sit down, don't hear it. What do you think this is? Don't cause trouble!"

"Sit down, what's so amazing."

Han Chaoyang was too lazy to talk to them, and pushed the young boy who had been holding into the conversation room: "Go in, come first and tell me what's going on."

"Comrades police, we are victims, what's there to say?"

"ID card!"

"Not brought it!"

"I didn't bring it with you because I didn't bring it with you?"

"I really didn't bring it."

Han Chaoyang pressed him to the opposite of his desk, touched his trouser pocket and his outer bag, and confirmed that there was only one mobile phone without a wallet. He then sat opposite him, took out the law enforcement recorder from the drawer, and then took out the paper and pen to start asking about the situation.

"... The Internet cafe is a public place. He smoked and took off his shoes, which made it messy. Jun'er sat next to him and couldn't stand it. He couldn't help but say a few words to him. He picked up the ashtray and smashed it on Jun'er's head. We came out together, of course we couldn't watch Jun'er suffer losses. We... we went together. He started first. If you don't believe me, go to the Internet cafe to ask."

"You five fight one?"

"Jun'er was stunned by him with an ashtray at that time, with blood all over his face, holding his head with both hands, how could he do it?"

Han Chaoyang asked, "So you four fight one?"

The young young man was anxious and said excitedly: "Comrade Police, you don't know how cruel he was. He started to smash Jun'er's head with an ashtray. When he saw us get up, he picked up a chair and hit Xiaoliu. After that, he moved the monitor and smashed me. He threw whatever he caught. We were in self-defense!"

"Has he been injured?"

The young young man said depressedly: "I don't know, but he ran away while beating. We chased him for a while but didn't catch up, so we sent Jun'er to the hospital. But even if he was injured, he wouldn't be seriously injured. He had something in his hand and took whatever he caught. We didn't hit him much."

"Tong Weijun chased him out with you. After he didn't catch up, he sent him to the Sixth Hospital directly. That is to say, you didn't go back to the Internet after you chased him out?"

"No."

"Okay, you're waiting outside first."

...

After Han Chaoyang asked one and the second one, Wu Wei and Miao Haizhu also asked the other two.

When the three of them met, the situation was basically clear.

Including those who were checking in the hospital, these five boys were all college students who just returned home on holiday a few days ago. They were either second or third-tier universities, and one of them was from a vocational college, and their grades were not very high.

After the holiday, I was doing nothing and felt unhappy at home surfing the Internet. I made an appointment to go to the Internet cafe to play games together.

As a result, I met a guy who didn't talk about public morality. He reminded him not to smoke in an Internet cafe, and reminded him that his feet were too smelly and had an argument with him. Tong Weijun, the worst injured, spoke sarcastically, angered the guy and was smashed with an ashtray by the guy. Then he beat one of them four, but he had not beaten them yet. Not only did the guy run away, but they were even injured.

Have they suffered a loss aside? Internet cafes must have suffered a great loss.

Judging from the situation they explained, at least four monitors were smashed.

Han Chaoyang weighed it and immediately took out his cell phone to dial the duty room of Xinyuan Street Police Station.

"Brother Bi, you are on duty tonight. That's right. We just controlled five young men suspected of fighting in the New Youth Internet Cafe. One of them had a broken head and had eight stitches. They are now in the Sixth Hospital for inspection. According to their confession, the New Youth Internet Cafe was smashed to pieces because they fought with people..."

Lao Bi, a policeman on duty at Xinyuan Street Police Station, was overjoyed and couldn't help laughing: "New Youth Internet Cafe has called the police, the command center has turned over. The instructor is on duty tonight. The instructor personally led the police. He called the prevention and control team to pay attention to the fight. He didn't expect that he would be controlled by you. I will report to the instructor now."

"Okay, I'll wait for Instructor Gu here."
Chapter completed!