"Don't you have backup video?" Wang Xiaolong asked.
"No..." Yan Buyen shook his head: "Our mall has never been in the habit of setting up backup video..."
"It seems I have to call the police." Wang Xiaolong shook off Yan Buwen's hand, and then called the police.
Yan Buwen stopped Wang Xiaolong again: "Don't call the police yet, we can resolve this matter privately."
"Solve it privately?" Wang Xiaolong raised his eyebrows: "How to solve it?"
"Well...seeing that your wife also accidentally broke the porcelain, I will give her a discount and only ask your wife to compensate 600,000 yuan. This is the bottom line and cannot be less." Yan Buwen said.
"Six hundred thousand?" Wang Xiaolong smiled, but it was just a sneer: "It was only eight hundred thousand just now. When I heard that I wanted to call the police, it suddenly dropped to six hundred thousand. Manager Yan, are you so afraid that I will call the police? What is hidden here?
What’s so tricky?”
"Don't talk nonsense!" Yan Buyen's face darkened: "I kindly gave you a discount, but not only are you not grateful, you even slander me!"
Wang Xiaolong waved his hand: "I don't need you to give a discount. This matter must be investigated clearly. If it is true that my wife broke the porcelain, we will definitely lose money. Even if we break the pot and sell the iron, we will lose the money. On the contrary, if the investigation results are consistent with my wife's
It's irrelevant, then we won't lose a penny. Not only will we not lose money, I will also sue your mall for defaming customers! Blackmailing customers!" After saying that, Wang Xiaolong picked up the phone and started dialing. He just dialed two "one"s.
Hearing a muffled sound, followed by another scream, Wang Xiaolong raised his head in confusion and was stunned. He saw Yan Buwen reaching out to cover his forehead, blood slowly flowing out from between his fingers, and his body swayed.
He fell directly to the ground.
What's going on? Yan Buwen was fine just now, why is his head bleeding now? Wang Xiaolong's face was full of surprise.
"He smashed it with porcelain himself!" Tao Xiaohong, who was standing nearby, said.
Wang Xiaolong was stunned: "He smashed it with... porcelain?" At this time, Wang Xiaolong discovered that there was a fragment of porcelain at Yan Buwen's feet, and the fragments were stained with some blood.
Tao Xiaohong nodded: "Yes, what I saw with my own eyes was that he smashed the porcelain himself."
Wang Xiaolong was a little confused and said to himself: Is this Yan Buwen mentally ill? He actually smashed his head with porcelain?
Two waiters ran over in panic, supported Yan Buwen who was bleeding profusely, and shouted urgently: "Manager, are you okay? Don't scare us!"
Yan Buwen shook his head and his voice was very weak: "Help me find medicine..."
"What medicine are you looking for?" the two waiters asked in confusion.
"I have a heart disease and I must take medicine on time... But now my medicine has fallen... on the ground. Can you help me... pick it up... Oops... I can't breathe..." Yan Bu
Q's body started to tremble.
The two waiters were immediately startled and hurriedly squatted on the ground and started looking for medicine.
Wang Xiaolong was also startled, and hurriedly walked over, squatted down and started to help Yan Buwen find medicine. Tao Xiaohong also came over to help. No matter how hateful Yan Buwen was, after all, human life was at stake, and neither Wang Xiaolong nor Tao Xiaohong were cold-blooded.
Human beings cannot do anything without saving lives.
"I can't find it." Wang Xiaolong said.
"Look to see if you have fallen into... the porcelain fragments..." Yan Buwen's face became even more ugly, his words were trembling, and he looked very scary.
Wang Xiaolong immediately started to pull the porcelain fragments on the ground. What Wang Xiaolong didn't notice was that when he touched the porcelain fragments, excitement suddenly flashed in the eyes of Yan Buwen who was lying on the ground. Yes, it was excitement. He actually did not have a heart disease.
, he was pretending on purpose, the purpose was to let Wang Xiaolong touch the porcelain fragments and let the porcelain pieces be stained with Wang Xiaolong's fingerprints. In this way, Yan Wen could blatantly accuse Wang Xiaolong of beating him with porcelain, because the porcelain pieces were stained with Wang Xiaolong's fingerprints.
There are Wang Xiaolong’s fingerprints, so even if Wang Xiaolong jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn’t be able to wash them away.
I have to say, Yan Buwen is really insidious.
Wang Xiaolong dug through all the fragments but couldn't find the medicine: "Still can't find it."
"Just can't find it." Yan Buyen, who was weak just now, suddenly became energetic and no longer trembled when he spoke.
Wang Xiaolong raised his head and looked at Yan Buwen with confusion: "What do you mean? Why don't you tremble anymore? Have you found the medicine?"
Tao Xiaohong also looked at Yan Buwen in confusion.
"Ah! Someone was beaten!" Yan Buwen, who was lying on the ground, suddenly let out a miserable cry: "Ouch, it hurts me so much... Call the police quickly and say that someone committed an attack on the spot!"
The two waiters were stunned.
Wang Xiaolong and Tao Xiaohong were also stunned.
Call the police? Someone is committing murder? Has Yan Buwen's brain been smashed? It was clearly Yan Buwen who smashed his head with a porcelain, and now he is actually clamoring to call the police. Do you want the police to arrest Yan Buwen himself?
He beat himself up, and then shouted to the police that someone was assaulting him! Is it so weird?
Yan Buwen glared at the two waiters: "Why are you so dazed? I was beaten and you didn't call the police!"
"Manager... you... who beat you..." a waiter asked stammering.
Yan Buwen stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Xiaolong, who was stunned: "Of course it's him!"
Wang Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened. He understood, finally understood, that all this was a trap, a trap for Wang Xiaolong. Yan Buwen was not mentally ill. He deliberately smashed his head with porcelain just to frame him.
He, this place is very remote, and other people can't see what is happening here. Even if Wang Xiaolong wants to explain, he can't explain it... What a vicious thought!
"Hulala..."
A large group of people came running around, most of them were waiters at the shopping mall, and a few were customers who came to buy antiques. They were all attracted by Yan Buwen's miserable screams. They saw Yan Buwen's head covered with hair.
Lying bloody on the ground, everyone was stunned.
Seeing someone coming around, Yan Buwen shouted even louder: "Oh...it hurts me to death...it hurts me to death..."
At this time, several security guards received the news and ran over. When they saw Yan Buwen lying on the ground with his face covered in blood, the security guards suddenly panicked and hurriedly stepped forward to ask what was going on.
Yan Buwen immediately pointed at Wang Xiaolong: "It was him...it was him who beat me...Oh, he was so cruel...catch him quickly!"
Several security guards immediately surrounded Wang Xiaolong and pinned him to the ground with three strikes.
"He was spitting blood, but I didn't hit him at all!" Wang Xiaolong struggled violently.
Tao Xiaohong also rushed up to pull the security guard, her eyes were red with anxiety: "Let him go, let him go! Xiaolong didn't hit anyone, he hit him with porcelain... It has nothing to do with Xiaolong..."
At this time, someone took out his cell phone and called the police.
A few minutes later, the police arrived at the scene. After briefly understanding what happened, the police arranged for Yan Buwen to be sent to the hospital, and then took Wang Xiaolong and Tao Xiaohong away.
…
Office of the Executive Deputy County Magistrate.
Ma Xiaoyao leaned on the chair, holding a black mobile phone in his hand and turning it slowly. This mobile phone belonged to Jack. He was waiting for a call, a call from the Temple Killer. According to Jack, the Temple had returned.
Two second-level killers were sent. After these two second-level killers arrive in China, they will definitely contact Jack... Ma Xiaoyao has already made plans. He will use Jack to lure the two second-level killers out and then kill them all.
"It's been two days, why is there still no movement?" Ma Xiaoyao said to himself: "There won't be any accidents..." Ma Xiaoyao thought about it for a moment, feeling a little uneasy. He sat up straight and took out something from his pocket.
He took out his mobile phone and called his father Ma Dahai: "Dad, nothing happened to you there... No? That's good... No, I'm just a little worried, so I called and asked... OK
,So be it."
After ending the call, Ma Xiaoyao called Gu Li again, and nothing happened to Gu Li either.
After learning that his parents and wife were safe and sound, Ma Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the two secondary killers suddenly changed their minds and went directly to assassinate his parents and wife instead of contacting Jack. Now it seemed that Ma Xiaoyao was overthinking it.
Already.
"Jingle Bell……"
The phone on the desk suddenly rang.
Ma Xiaoyao reached out and picked up the phone: "Hello...what?" Ma Xiaoyao's expression suddenly changed: "Wang Xiaolong was arrested by you? Why...Okay, I understand, I'll be there right away." Ma Xiaoyao hung up the phone.
He stood up and hurried out of the office. Before leaving, Ma Xiaoyao put Jack's black mobile phone into his pocket.
The call just came from Xu Qiang, the chief of public security, saying that Wang Xiaolong had been arrested by the police for intentionally hurting others. Ma Xiaoyao became anxious when he heard it. He knew Wang Xiaolong very well and knew that Wang Xiaolong was a very sensible person. Why?
Maybe he hurt someone intentionally? There must be some misunderstanding here!
Half an hour later, Ma Xiaoyao arrived at the Public Security Bureau.
Knowing that Ma Xiaoyao was coming, Xu Qiang waited in front of the office building early. When he saw Ma Xiaoyao getting out of the car, Xu Qiang hurriedly greeted him: "Deputy County Magistrate Ma, you are here."
"What's going on? It's so good, why would Wang Xiaolong hit someone?" Ma Xiaoyao asked with a frown.
"This matter is quite complicated. I can't explain it in one sentence or two. You'd better go to my office to talk about it," Xu Qiang said.
Ma Xiaoyao nodded and followed Xu Qiang into the office building. Lei Dazhuang followed closely behind him, scanning the surroundings with a pair of eyes. Ever since Ma Xiaoyao was assassinated by an assassin, Lei Dazhuang's nerves had become tense.
Every time he goes out, he will vigilantly observe the surrounding environment. Although Lei Dazhuang knows that the possibility of a killer sneaking into the police station is very small, Lei Dazhuang still does not take it lightly. A qualified bodyguard must always be vigilant and must not
There is the slightest bit of relaxation.
After a while, Ma Xiaoyao arrived at the director's office.
