When he first arrived on the thirteenth floor, Tang Peng saw some people in black suits in the corridor.
However, he was arguing with Jing Wuyan at that time, so he didn't pay attention.
Now when I saw a man in a black suit walking in, my heart moved and I looked towards Jingheng Mountain.
After the black suits walked in, Jing Fangbei and others stopped talking and straightened their backs again.
The man in a black suit walked quickly to the side of Jingheng Mountain, bent down and covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered something.
Jing Hengshan nodded, stood up, looked at Tang Peng, and finally spoke: "Tang Peng, I still have things to do, and I need to go ahead with your aunt. Fangbei, Wuyan, you entertain Tang Peng well for me.
"
Jing Hengshan's voice was low and he sounded very kind. There seemed to be nothing special about him, but it made Tang Peng feel a kind of majesty that he couldn't resist. He and Jing Fangbei's brother and sister quickly stood up and said politely.
: "Uncle, please walk slowly."
After hearing Tang Peng call Uncle Jing Hengshan, the man in the black suit had a flash of surprise in his eyes, but then he lowered his head.
Mrs. Jing obviously didn't want to run away at this time, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only smile and said to her son: "Fangbei, you are playing here, don't drink."
Jing Fangbei nodded; "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine. You go slowly."
"Don't give it away, just sit down."
Jing Hengshan glanced at Tang Peng again, then turned and walked towards the door.
Although Jing Hengshan refused to give it away, Tang Peng had to show his attitude of giving it away no matter what, but as soon as he took a step forward, Jing Fangbei grabbed his arm: "Hey, brother-in-law, our dad won't let you give it away.
You're welcome."
Jing Wuyan followed Jing Hengshan and his wife out of the box.
As soon as the box door closed, Jing Wuyan ignored the black suits who came around and excitedly held her father's hand: "Hey, Lao Jing, what do you think of that buddy?"
Mrs. Jing raised her hand and hit her daughter on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Silly boy, how are you talking like this?"
Jing Hengshan was actually troubled by his daughter's poor words, but he also enjoyed the family happiness. He ignored her half-hearted words and nodded: "It's our first meeting, so the impression is pretty good."
Jing Wuyan didn't want to do it anymore: "Hey, yo, you drank so much with your son, and you just made a living?"
"Silly boy, go back quickly. When your dad said reluctantly, he meant it very well."
Mrs. Jing tugged on her daughter's sleeve.
"Oh, it turns out that when my dad said he was good, he meant he was forcing it. It turns out that every time he complimented me on how good I was, he was trying to force himself to do it? Hehe, I won't tease you anymore, so I'm so proud of you!"
Jing Wuyan smiled shamelessly, turned around and asked the man in the black suit who had just entered: "Lianjie, what happened? My dad left in a hurry and didn't even have time to eat."
The guard named Lian Jie replied in a low voice: "Just now, a group of people from society rushed up to the sixth floor with their weapons to start a fight. I was afraid of alerting the chief."
"Oh, that's it, then let's go."
Jing Wuyan said "Oh" and didn't care.
Jing Hengshan, who had already taken a few steps, turned around and ordered: "Lian Jie, you stay."
Jing Hengshan ordered his personal guards to stay for the sake of his children, for fear that they would encounter any trouble here.
Lian Jie nodded and agreed.
Jing Wuyan still didn't care, pushed the door open and returned to Yunshan's box.
After Jing Hengshan and his wife left, Jing Fangbei completely let go, holding a bottle of wine and laughing: "It's better if they leave, we are freer. Come on, brother-in-law, and Wu Yan, don't pretend to be pretentious."
You drink red wine, but it’s not like you can’t drink white wine, the three of us all drink white wine!”
When Jing Hengshan and his wife were there just now, Jing Fangbei was still a little drunk.
Now that they have left, the drunkenness will disappear immediately.
Tang Peng couldn't help but be impressed: "Brother, it seems you were just faking it."
"Hey, dad is in front of you, so you have to pretend."
Jing Fangbei smiled proudly and asked Jing Wuyan: "Wuyan, why did our dad leave?"
Jing Wuyan glanced at Tang Peng and sat next to him: "It's nothing, it's just that some people in society are making trouble on the sixth floor, and Lian Jie and the others are worried about their father's safety - it's okay, let's drink. Tang Peng, I can talk to you
Tell me, you may not have drunk me when you drink. I remember when Young Master Jing made a bet with someone in New York, he drank one, two, or three bottles of XO in one go."
"You are awesome, you can be a beautiful woman even when you drink."
Tang Peng raised his hand, raised his thumb, and asked seemingly casually: "Is your uncle an official?"
"Of course he's an official, and he's - Hey, Tang Peng, you're trying to trick me."
As soon as the words came to her lips, Jing Wuyan quickly swallowed the post of Jing Hengshan.
Tang Peng smiled brightly and picked up the chopsticks without saying anything.
Jing Fangbei whispered apologetically: "Tang Peng, it's not that we don't want to tell you. What my dad does is my dad's order for us not to tell, but you can always find out in the future."
Tang Peng picked up a piece of leeks with chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth and said calmly: "It's okay, I guessed it a long time ago."
Jing Wuyan asked nervously: "What did you guess?"
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Long or something like that.”
"Tch, mayor——"
Just as Jing Wuyan was about to say, "What the hell," she was interrupted by Jing Fangbei: "Hey, no matter how big an official our dad is, he is still our dad! Tang Peng, today I will
I'm telling you, if you really become my brother-in-law, you will make a hole in the sky in Beijing from now on. I can fix it for you without my father! Do you believe it?"
Do you think your father is the president of the country! He spoke so grandly - Tang Peng sneered in his heart, nodded and was about to say something, when his cell phone rang.
"Sorry, I'll take a call."
Tang Peng took out his cell phone, looked at the caller ID and answered the call. Before he could speak, he heard Xiao Wu's rapid breathing: "Young Master, you, where are you! Come on, come to Dihao."
Rescue on the sixth floor of the Grand Hotel—ouch!”
Following Xiao Wu's ouch, a beep came from the phone.
Tang Peng's expression changed and he stood up. As soon as he turned around, Jing Fangbei grabbed his arm: "What's wrong?"
Tang Peng clenched his right fist and said calmly: "I'm going to beat someone up. If something happens, I have to ask you to settle things for me."
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Wang Miao and the other three are just idle dudes who are experts at bullying women and scaring ordinary people, but when it comes to fighting, they are no match for Xia Shuai and others.
In the blink of an eye, he was beaten so hard that he cried for father and mother and rolled all over the floor.
If Xia Shuai hadn't tried his best to restrain Hercules and the others, Wang Miao and others would have been beaten out of their asses.
"I'm a piece of shit, I'll let you smash me like a dog!"
Hercules kicked Wang Miao hard in the stomach, picked up the stick and was about to smash it down when Wang Shifan, who ran out of the box, shouted: "Stop!"
"Who the hell do you think you are?"
Hercules didn't listen at all, and hit Wang Miao's butt hard with the stick.
"stop!"
There was another sharp shout, but it came from behind Hercules and the others.
Xia Shuai turned around and saw seven or eight people running out of a box in the distance. They were all tall and thick-set, with tough faces.
Wang Miao, who had spit out several teeth after being beaten, saw the person who ran over first and shouted: "Cousin! I'm about to be beaten to death!"
The big man at the front was a distant cousin of the Wang Shifan brothers, Meng Yanming, a squadron leader of the Beijing Armed Police Corps, a colonel-level officer, and a powerful man.
Today, Meng Yanming and seven or eight of his men had already arrived in the box on the other side of the corridor. He knew it when Wang Miao blocked the door of the bathroom and made a fuss.
However, Meng Yanming pretended not to see it.
As a peripheral member of the Wang family, he certainly understands the character of Wang Miao. If he dares to stop him, he will definitely be jealous, so it would be better to pretend that he doesn't see anything happening.
But not long after, screams came from outside.
Meng Yanming thought it was Wang Miao trying to deal with someone else, but he still didn't pay attention.
But then he heard more and more screams. He finally couldn't help but walked to the door and took a look. He was shocked: Oops, the one who screamed turned out to be his cousin Wang Miao. Seven or eight people were surrounding him.
They were having fun beating each other.
After seeing this scene, of course Meng Yanming could no longer pretend not to see it, so he rushed over with his people.
Similarly, when he saw someone rushing towards him, Xia Shuai subconsciously blocked him.
However, the next moment he was stunned - because Meng Yanming actually had a black pistol in his hand: "Don't even move!"
Xia Shuai and the others were used to fighting in joints, and sometimes used knives to get serious blows, but they had never encountered anyone with a gun before, and they were immediately dumbfounded.
Meng Yanming rushed over, flew up and stomped on Xia Shuai's belly, kicking him aside.
In fact, even if Meng Yanming didn't show his firearms, Xia Shuai and others couldn't beat them, because Meng Yanming and others are armed police after all, and dealing with these gangsters is not a big problem.
As a result, the situation on the field took a turn for the worse. Xia Shuai and others went from repairing others to being severely repaired by others.
On the other hand, Xiao Wu, who was near the restroom, didn't care about the men's and women's restrooms when Meng Yanming and others were beating him like a pack of wolves. He hid in the restroom in time, took out his phone and started calling for help.
But before Xiao Wu could finish what he said, the door was kicked open and he was stamped out by an armed policeman.
Using professional skills to deal with the gangsters and the threat of pistols, the battle ended quickly. Xia Shuai and others were forced to hold their heads and pause at the base of the wall.
Wang Shifan came over and helped the most seriously injured Wang Miao: "Wang Miao, how are you?"
"Bone, the bone is broken!"
Wang Miao was trembling in pain, and suddenly pushed Wang Shifan away, rushed to Hercules, and kicked him hard on the head with his leather shoe: "It numbed the guy next door, aren't you very good? Get up and fight, fight.
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How could Hercules dare to resist when there were fierce armed policemen like Meng Yanming?