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Chapter 80 Arrested

The clock in the bar showed that it was past midnight, and through the glass window, there were not many people visible on the quiet street at night.

Finally, after the cow finished the bottle of red wine, she insisted on opening another bottle. At this time, even her words began to get knotted.

"Qin Feng, I, let me tell you, among so many boys, you are the only one who makes me feel, feel, feel..."

The cow covered her mouth and staggered towards the bathroom. I followed behind, afraid that she would fall to the ground like this.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, I thought carefully about what she wanted to say just now, what she was feeling, and if I felt sick, I didn't need to act like that and just vomit it out.

"I'm sorry, I did drink a bit too much today." Cow walked out of the bathroom and leaned against the wall. She seemed to have cried inside, her eyes were red.

"It's okay. It's rare to have a good drink. Isn't there a lyric that tells you to drink enough in one sitting?"

After hearing what I said, the cow laughed, rolled her eyes at me, and said, "If you don't know how to comfort people, don't comfort them. I really don't know what's so good about you, you're so stupid."

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her arm. I understood this and immediately went over to support her arm and staggered towards the door.

Leaning against the bar counter of the bar, the waiter handed Niu a leather-covered book. Without even looking at it, she picked up the pen and signed her name on it.

"Let's go!"

I silently thought in my heart, what kind of operation is this? Don’t rich people need to pay the bill? At that time, I didn’t know the concept of paying the bill. For regular customers who have the ability, merchants can keep accounts first and settle the accounts uniformly at the end of the year.

The moment the waiter opened the door, a gust of cold wind blew in, causing the cow's long hair to fly, and a refreshing scent drifted along my face.

"You help my friend in and sit for a while. Then call your boss and tell him that Ding Hao's daughter has been blocked and call the police!"

I walked out of the bar door and closed it behind me. From the corner of my eye, I saw the waiter's look of realization. It seemed that Uncle Ding was quite famous here.

Not far in front of me, there was a white Santana parked. Five young men, dressed strangely and who looked two or three years older than me, were leaning on the car with sticks in their hands, staring at me maliciously.

The man, whose head was bandaged with gauze but still not blocking his colorful hair, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and shouted at me: "Weren't you very powerful before? I hope you can continue to be so."

"Brother Yuntian, is this the boy?"

Another man also threw away the cigarette in his hand, walked next to the colorful-haired Yuntian, and pointed at me with one finger.

Seeing Yuntian nodding, the man picked up the wooden stick placed on the ground and said, "Brother Yuntian, I can take care of this country bumpkin by myself. As for calling all the brothers here?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? It's up to me, Yuntian, to beat me to death. Come on!"

It was obvious that the man was ruthlessly attacking me, and when he dodged the stick, the sound of the stick slashing through the air could still be heard in my ears.

After dodging the stick, I saw the right opportunity and kicked the man in the ribs while he was releasing his strength.

When my grandfather taught me grappling, he often told me that I had no talent for martial arts. When encountering an emergency, you must strike to make your opponent lose his fighting power. You must not fight a protracted battle. The longer you delay, the less likely you are to win.

After the man fell to the ground, he screamed like a ghost. The other four people saw this and rushed over together. I picked up the wooden stick on the ground and jumped up to join the crowd.

When the police arrived, the fight was over. They looked at me and the five people lying twitching on the ground. Without saying a word, they rushed over and pushed me to the ground, kicking aside the wooden stick next to me.

"What are you doing? Instead of catching the gangsters, instead of arresting my students?"

At this time, the cow came out of the door of the bar and shouted at the policeman who controlled me.

A middle-aged man in plain clothes got out of the police car, glanced at the cow, and said in a cold tone: "Your students? Are students allowed to fight? Are they gangsters? We will investigate and take these people away!

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"Okay. I studied law in the United States. If you dare to take him away today, I guarantee that you will get good results in the future!"

Not to be outdone, the cow saw me being pinned to the ground, her eyes were red, and she shouted angrily at the plainclothes man.

Sure enough, the plainclothes man hesitated for a moment, signaled the police to help me up, cuffed my hands only with handcuffs, and then said.

"Bring him back to the police station and we will interrogate him. If he is not causing trouble, we will release him."

"Take me with you!"

As soon as the cow finished speaking, the plainclothes man roared: "The police station is your home? If you want to go, I will take you there?"

"I was a party to the incident and witnessed the whole process!"

After the cow calmly stared at the plainclothes man and finished speaking, she looked at me with an apologetic look.

"Well, you can come with us." The plainclothes man waved helplessly for the cow to get on the bus.

At this time, a black luxury car parked in front of the bar.

"Has Officer Wang been promoted again? Arresting my niece in front of my house without saying hello to me? Where will Deng's face be put in the future?"

Deng Deyou got off the car, glanced at the plainclothes man with disdain, and said something sinister.

"Boss Deng, we received the police call and followed the procedures. Who in the police station doesn't know that you and the director are good brothers. This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. I really didn't know that this was your niece."

The plainclothes man who was about to get on the bus saw Deng Deyou, got out of the car with a smile on his face, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Deng Deyou.

Deng Deyou ignored the man and walked straight to the door of the police car.

"Xiaoyu, are you okay? Who would bully you? Uncle, I will kill him in front of the police."

"Uncle Deng, you are talking nonsense again. You should act bravely in front of the police."

After seeing Deng Deyou coming, Niu Niu felt more confident and pointed at another police car.

The moment Deng Deyou saw me being handcuffed in the car, he turned around and cursed at the plainclothes man, saying that he had no control over the matter and that he could take whomever he wanted away. It would be best to take his niece with him.

The plainclothes man was immediately confused by Deng Deyou. He helped Deng Deyou light the cigarette and shouted one after another.

Deng Deyou rolled his eyes at the man and said softly: "My niece is the daughter of the new president of the Chamber of Commerce."

The plainclothes man was stunned.

"The boy handcuffed in the car is the brother of the president of the Chamber of Commerce."

The plainclothes man's breathing became rapid.

"He is also the brother of four other vice-presidents."

The plainclothes man broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"Your director just talked with the businessmen a few days ago about donating money for the procurement of security equipment in the provincial capital."

The plainclothes man suddenly grabbed Deng Deyou's arm: "Brother, save me!"


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