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Four thousand three hundred and forty-seven chapters strange results

When the matter reached such an extent, it definitely couldn't be dealt with in the hall, so everyone went to the small courtyard behind Junhao and found a larger empty room, with more than a dozen people standing inside.

Chen Qing just made a call at this time. In less than five minutes, a dozen people came in one after another outside. The sheep faces on the side looked frightened. Fortunately, he didn't think about a fight just now, otherwise, Junhao Tietie would have been killed.

Beat to pieces.

"Boss, who are they?" A man came over and asked Boss Chen for instructions.

"It's just them," Chen Qing raised his chin and gestured to the four men and two women of the South China Times, "give me a good beating... Every wronged person has his own debtor. Remember, my name is Chen Qing."

Among these dozen or so people, in addition to men, there were three women, one of whom was a pretty little girl. A dozen or so people surrounded the six people, carrying wooden sticks and hitting them with glue sticks.

During this time, a siren sounded faintly outside the courtyard, but it disappeared after a while. Junhao was doing business in this area, and nothing serious happened. The police came to ask and then left.

On the other hand, some of the people who were beaten kept asking what was going on and whether there was a misunderstanding, but the attacker was too lazy to answer. After about ten minutes of beating, the screams became weaker and weaker.

Regardless of whether the reporter is an uncrowned king or anything like that, Anderford has a big head. Chen Qing really has no fear of beating someone. Even if he is killed, it is also a civil dispute. What can be done?

The newspaper is not convinced? Come on, come and arrest me. Not to mention whether you can get through to the police, just say "arrest in a different place", your local police will have a headache. This is not a big case - not every case

Everyone is Chen Taizhong.

Seeing that the six people were covered with bruises and had no energy to even call for help, Boss Chen lit up a cigarette and asked his younger brother to walk around the people of Beichong, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat it," the police officer whose ID card was torn replied.

"Then I'll treat you next time," Chen Qing only asked out of Chen Taizhong's face, and then he pouted at the people from the South China Times, "Get them some water to drink, and take it easy...

Call again in half an hour."

"What did we do wrong?" a woman with a bruised nose and face screamed.

"You maliciously kidnapped Ma Fen and her daughter and caused losses to my friend," Chen Qing replied slowly. "As a result, his debt cannot be recovered, so I will... act bravely when there is injustice on the road."

"We are company employees and we don't understand what is decided above," the woman screamed. "We are a newspaper and we just want exclusive interviews... Is this wrong?"

"You talk back," the little girl stepped forward and kicked her hard in the face again, "Why are you talking to my elder brother?"

"You have the nerve to say that you are a newspaper? Are you making an article about someone who committed suicide by jumping into the river?" Chen Qing snorted disdainfully. Chen Taizhong asked him to help him with this, and explained the cause and effect clearly, and asked him to control the situation himself.

In fact, Chen Qing knows very well, which profession is not dirty these days? He is a man of the Tao, and is used to the darkness of the world. The ancients were ranked number one in the 360 ​​profession; today, the 360 ​​profession is the best.

Lots of messy stuff.

If the South China Times begs him, he will help because of the profit. But if there is no profit, he really despises the South China Times's approach - who is not born from parents? The adopted daughter is unworthy, which is despicable, and the media is unscrupulous.

, making people angry.

Not to mention, he was standing in Chen Taizhong's position at this moment.

Therefore, he planned to teach the South China Times a profound lesson.

At this moment, Ma Fen's mother spoke tremblingly, "Fellow heroes... Brother, did my old man really promise you 20,000?"

Everyone looked at the youngest Xi, and everyone knew that he was the one who saved him.

"Then he agreed," Xi Laoyao nodded firmly, "If he didn't agree, I will wait for him to die and fish the body... and I can make money."

"Brother Yao, why do you sound so disgusting to me?" The police officer who had his police certificate torn off frowned.

"That's what I'm saying, none of us Beichong people can do such a shameful thing," Xi Laoyao smiled naively, "But fishing for living people is more dangerous than fishing for corpses. He must make some money. I

Only then can we save.”

If you don't say that an honest man is cheating, he is the most unpredictable person. He also looks honest and honest, so others will believe him when they hear him.

"Then he asked my mother-in-law to raise money, shouldn't there be a token?" Ma Mu asked hesitantly, thinking that if you take out the note, I will have to ask to speak to the old man to confirm it - it's really not possible.

I'll go back to Beichong with you and tell him clearly in person. I don't believe he dares to promise you 20,000 yuan. How can he repay it if his family is so poor?

"Token...ah, I forgot to ask for it," Young Xi scratched his head, "But he really promised me."

"Forget it, let's go back first," the cousin who is a police officer sighed helplessly after hearing this, "In order to help you, my police officer certificate was torn... You said you did this."

"Oh, let's go back then," the youngest Xi nodded naively, turned around and walked out.

His reaction surprised everyone. The little girl actually muttered loudly, "Is this big brother sick?"

"If you talk too much, I'll slap you," someone next to him snorted - Mr. Chen wants to invite everyone to dinner, how dare you say that?

"Yes," the police officer nodded and left.

In fact, Secretary Chen asked them to come for the purpose of letting them fabricate reasons and teach those unscrupulous reporters of the South China Times that Ma Fen and her daughter were not important.

Those reporters, if they can find a reason to take them back to Beichong, it's best. If they can't take them back, they have to leave behind an excuse to cause trouble next time - so this police officer is not Xi Lao's cousin, but a very clever young man in the branch.

.

Now that they are leaving like this, they still have a reason to come back. Anyway, it won't be over until Yu Xianyu of the South China Times is tortured to death - then it can be said that Old Man Ma will still be able to make trouble without writing a note.

Your media can be shameless, but the people of Beichong can't fabricate facts?

Chen Taizhong was forced to do this, and using violence for violence is not a good idea. However... isn't this something that cannot be solved by formal means?

When he reached the door, the police officer turned to look at the sheep's face again, "I think I wanted to take someone away."

"We'll get it right away," Sheep Face said with a smile on her face, "Five minutes at most."

In less than five minutes, the tall and thin man who had torn off his police officer ID card was carried by three people and brought to the Iveco car. Several Beichong men roughly pushed the man into the car. The bus started and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

inside.

The sheep-faced man stared blankly at the car as it drove away. He didn't speak for a long time, as if he was in a daze.

"Zhang Shulin deserves it," someone next to him snorted, "Third brother has only torn up his police officer certificate twice. Who is he? He has caused so much trouble to Junhao."

"I'm a little strange," Yang Lian said with a frown, "What do you think these Beichong people are here for?"

"Debt collection," the man replied subconsciously, and then pondered for a moment, "Made, this is really strange. The two women named Ma were fine, but they beat up the reporter and took Zhang Shulin away in the end?"

Sheep face felt strange, so it was here. The real owner let him go gently and helped him get beaten. The worst thing... was actually the third brother's hotel. What kind of truth is this? "This person from Beichong is really a person. Could it be?"

Chen Qing wants to create a clever name to seize the third brother's family fortune?"

"This... I just can't figure it out," the man shook his head honestly.

Not only could he not figure it out, but Zhang Shulin also couldn't figure it out. In his impression, tearing up the police officer's certificate was not a big deal. Ding Laosan tore up the police officer's certificate twice, and he was present. The young policeman was so angry that his face turned red, but he still had to force himself.

Bear with it.

But what’s the reality? If you don’t have your ID, you can just go back and get a new one. It doesn’t cost much in total. And as long as you are a police officer, whether you have a police officer ID or not, you are still a police officer. It’s not like someone who has lost his ID card and even a hotel can’t do it.

It doesn't matter if you can't live there - the window period in between.

And living in such an era, one has to learn to endure humiliation when necessary - what is the sense of honor?

So as soon as he got on Iveco, he quickly bowed his hands and bowed, "Brothers, I'm sorry. I drank too much today and was confused for a moment...I, I would like to sincerely apologize."

Several people from Beichong just looked at him coldly, but no one said anything. People in small places are different from people in big cities, especially Beichong is a bloody place - if you tear up your police officer ID card, you will have to do it again.

Nothing could be more insulting than that.

In particular, this man in the woods was so well-done. After tearing up the police officer's ID card, he continued to ask for the police officer ID card. This was obviously teasing. What Beichong men can't stand the most is this kind of villainous behavior.

It is self-evident what Zhang Shulin will encounter when the two of them are put together. Who has the patience to talk to him too much?

But he still had a sense of luck, so he knelt down to the policeman and said, "Brother, just ask for what you want. Everything is negotiable. Just think of me as a fart and let it go."

"Don't worry, I won't beat you until you return to Beichong," the police officer replied coldly. How can such a shame be washed away by asking for money? "But I promise you, after you leave Beichong...

Whenever you hear the word 'Beichong', you will tremble. If you can't do it, I will take your surname."

"Brother, I was wrong. I really don't dare to do that anymore." Zhang Shulin felt his whole body go cold. He knelt on the ground and burst into tears. He bullied the police from other places, but he was just trying to take advantage of others. He didn't really have much courage. "

Please spare me this time."

"Are you crying in mourning?" Xi Lao couldn't bear to look at him and kicked him to the ground. The police officer had torn his police officer's certificate because he was trying to help him. He hated this thin man the most in his heart.

After kicking the person down, he stomped on him a few more times, "Aren't you awesome? Aren't you capable of tearing up a police officer's ID card?"

"Brother Yao," the policeman spoke. Among the people who came today, he was the only one who was a policeman. The others were brought in by Young Master Xi to help. It is still necessary to properly control the situation. "You haven't left the place yet."

As for Bei, when we enter Hengbei, how can we get rid of him? Isn’t it easy?” (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)

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