They all followed up and testified, saying that it was Zhao Dongfang who was the first to take action, and they were also the first to cause the dispute!
Someone is responsible for recording and someone is responsible for registering.
Not long after, the phones on the desk kept ringing!
What was originally a small trouble has now become increasingly serious!
Several staff on duty were not surprised.
The bunch of little ancestors locked up inside are not simple. They are used to running rampant in the sky. Anyone who dares to offend them will be unlucky!
Especially the children of the Xie family are involved.
Therefore, they looked at Zhao Dong and others with a little more sympathy!
Is it not good to offend anyone in Tiandu? Offend someone from the Xie family?
It’s no different than seeking death!
...
The detention room on the other side.
The two rooms are adjacent to each other, separated only by an iron fence.
A group of teenagers who had clearly never suffered a loss were still shouting, "Grandson, you are dead!"
"If you offend Brother Shan, I guarantee you won't even know how you died!"
The young man known as "Brother Shan" had a calm expression, but his eyes were fixed on Zhao Dong, uncertain!
Despite his young age, he won the "Youth Champion" in the Tiandu Sanda Fighting Competition last year.
With his skills, if one-on-one, not to mention teenagers of the same age, even adults, very few people can get close!
The result was not what I expected, but I suffered a dark loss tonight!
Under the man named Zhao, he was forced to retreat within ten moves, and this was with helpers around him!
Moreover, the young man had an illusion that the other party might not be serious. Otherwise, whether he could stand here now is a matter of debate!
I was curious in my heart, and my eyes became hot!
The young man knocked on the railing and said in a childish voice: "Hey, what do you do?"
Zhao Dong closed his eyes to rest and was too lazy to pay attention.
The young man asked again, "I'm asking you something!"
Zhao Dong still ignored it.
Xiong Chen continued, "Little bastard, you'd better calm down, you've made me anxious, and I won't tolerate you!"
The young man was not afraid at all, "Silly man, who are you trying to scare? Why don't you touch me?"
Xiong Chen was not fooled and grinned, "Okay, just wait for me!"
The young man looked at Zhao Dong again, "Have you ever been a soldier?"
"You're quite good at fighting. Not counting just now, how about you fight me again when we go out later?"
Zhao Dong then opened his eyes and asked, "Do you like fighting?"
The impression this boy gave him wasn't too bad, but he was rebellious in adolescence and had a somewhat outstanding personality.
The young man simply said: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me whether you agree or not?"
"If you agree, I'll get you out right now!"
Zhao Dong became interested, "What if you lose?"
The young man promised, "If I lose the fight, forget about this matter today. If you have any trouble, I will help you solve it!"
Zhao Dong nodded, "Okay!"
The young man hurriedly slammed the door, "Where is your leader? I want to see your leader!"
After a while, the team leader came in and asked, "What are you doing?"
The young man said: "Let this matter go for today. We will not pursue it further and will reconcile privately."
A group of teenagers were indignant and said, "Brother Shan, let this be forgotten?"
The young man turned around and glared, and then they stopped talking.
The leader pretended not to hear, turned around and left.
The young man was stunned, "Hey, did you hear what I said?"
"I need to call my brother!"
With a "bang" sound, the iron door slammed shut, and no one paid any attention to it.