A siren sounded outside the bar. Dong Shen turned his head and said to the driver outside the door: "Let them go back and don't cause trouble."
"yes."
On the highway, several police cars received an alarm that someone had died on Xinpaifang Road, and the police were dispatched immediately.
I saw members of the Sea Dog Gang standing in a dense crowd on the street, almost blocking the entire street.
A young policeman sitting in the police car said, "Damn, these scoundrels are so arrogant. I don't know where the common people have suffered."
The members of the Sea Dog Gang separated. A young man wearing a white shirt and silver-rimmed eyes came over, bent down, smiled at the open door of the police car and said: "Sorry, brothers, it was a waste of time. We have something to do inside."
The Sea Dog Gang has been settled privately, so please go back."
"We received the call and came to check the situation." The oldest captain in the police car looked at the young man without fear.
The young man frowned, but thinking of the boss's explanation, he said patiently: "The ones who died are people from our Sea Dog Gang. They have been solved."
The last few words are pronounced very clearly.
The police captain raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"
It turned out to be the Sea Dog Gang who suffered the loss, and it seemed that they even kept it private?
It's a rare sight.
The captain smiled and picked up the walkie-talkie, "Let's go back."
Watching several police cars turning back, the young man in the white shirt had a gloomy expression. He didn't know the identities of the two people sitting in the bar.
It was surprising that Director Shen treated her so carefully.
But he knew that what happened today would soon reach the ears of those with well-informed channels.
In the bar, Director Shen took out another bank card from his arms and handed it to Chen Xing.
"I was not strict and this ridiculous thing happened. This is my apology to you, little brother."
Tuoba Xiong agreed, "Take it."
Only then did Chen Xing accept the bank card.
Seeing Chen Xing accept the bank card, Director Shen also breathed a sigh of relief.
He smiled and said: "I also found out after some investigation that Grandmaster Tuoba's nephew actually competed in our Hailehui underground boxing tournament. It is indeed an honor for our underground boxing tournament."
Chen Xing, who had just accepted the bank card, looked stiff.
It's over, I'm afraid my parents will know now.
Tuoba Xiong frowned when he heard that Chen Xing participated in an underground boxing match.
Seeing this, Chen Xing felt bitter in his heart, fearing that his uncle would not be happy for him to participate in an underground boxing match.
"Do you like black boxing?"
"You can practice martial arts, and you can also make money on the way." Chen Xing said in a low voice.
"Then why don't you go to a bigger boxing match? What's the point of having a small boxing match like this?" Tuoba Xiong said.
Chen Xing hesitated to speak. His predecessors who participated in such small boxing matches were beaten to death. If he went to a bigger boxing match, would he feel that he would not die quickly enough?
"But you are indeed a little weaker now." Tuoba Xiong shook his head and made a stab.
"It's okay. If Brother Chen wants to participate in a more intense boxing match, I can arrange it." Director Shen said with a smile.
"..." Chen Xing was about to refuse, but suddenly thought of something, and immediately exchanged contact information with Director Shen.
Tuoba Xiong asked Chen Xing: "Is there anyone else who has bullied you?"
Chen Xing thought for a while and shook his head.
"Then go back."
Tuoba Xiong stood up and left, followed closely by Chen Xing.
...
In the living room at home, on the sofa, Chen's mother was pulling Tuoba Fengming to ask about their parents' affairs.
Chen Dashan thought about his son who had gone out. Although he knew that his uncle was not a simple man, he was still a little worried, especially when he heard the sound of a sniper rifle.
As a policeman, he was very familiar with this voice.
The power of a sniper rifle, let alone the fourth level, cannot be resisted even by the tenth level of martial arts.
Once upon a time, a criminal who had practiced hard skills at the tenth level of martial arts robbed a bank, and was shot in the head by a sniper in the police station.
He had been watching from the balcony for a long time, and saw his son and uncle walking out of the gate of the community unharmed, and then returned to the sofa and sat down again.
Chen Dashan picked up the cigarette case on the table, shook out a cigarette, and was about to light it.
"If you want to smoke, go out and smoke." Mother Chen's voice was loud.
Chen Dashan got up, walked to the balcony, and closed the balcony door.
As soon as I lit my cigarette, I saw two familiar figures coming back from the main entrance of the community.
Chen Dashan's frown eased, he put out his cigarette and threw it into the trash can. He walked to the kitchen and poured a glass of cold water, took a sip and sat on the sofa.
The doorbell rang, and Chen Dashan stood up and walked to open the door.
Walking into the living room, Chen Xing put his hand in his arms and touched the cold bank card in his pocket. He was still a little confused now.
That's how the matter was resolved.
"Sister, you can't hide what happened today from dad." Tuoba Xiong said to Chen's mother.
"Although I didn't tell my father, he will definitely know what happened today through his channels, and... that place may also know. When you ran away from home, you said you wouldn't rely on even half of your family's influence.
Live your life peacefully, this time...you broke the contract first."
Mother Chen's expression remained normal, and she looked at Chen Xing, who was sitting next to her brother, with gentle eyes. Even if she knew the possible consequences, she would not regret it.
She can tolerate other things. She can do business and make money by herself from dawn to dusk without any money from her family's property.
She doesn't have to mobilize her family's network to seek better living conditions for herself. Since it's a network, how could the old man at the center of the network not know that she has moved this side of the network?
But if someone wants to bully her son, that's not okay.
As a mother, she feels sorry for her son.
She has only made exceptions for two people in her life.
"I know." Mother Chen said softly.
"Next month is Dad's birthday, his sixtieth birthday." Tuoba Xiong said. "Although he didn't say it, I think if you can go, he will be happy."
"I... will consider it." Mother Chen hesitated.
"Mom, it just so happens that I haven't met my grandpa yet. How about we go back together?" Chen Xing said.
Mother Chen was silent and finally nodded.
At night, there was a guest room at home. Tuoba Xiong stayed in the guest bedroom, and arranged for Tuoba Fengming and Chen's mother to sleep in the master bedroom together, while Chen Xing and Chen Dashan stayed in his own room.
Tuoba Xiong's parents didn't pay much attention to it, so they agreed immediately.
The bedroom door is closed, the window is open, and the wind outside the window gently moves the curtains.
Chen Xing hasn't slept in the same bed with his father for a long time. He has slept in a bed by himself since the first grade of elementary school.
Both father and son looked up at the ceiling.
The only sound left in the room was each other's breathing.
"Tell me, dad is pretty useless," Chen Dashan said suddenly, looking at the ceiling.
Smelling the smell of cigarette smoke in the man's mouth, Chen Xing could guess the man's complicated mood, "I've never felt like this."
"My son is being bullied and I can't help him."
Chen Xing changed the subject, "Dad, when did you think I was being bullied?"
"The bloody clothes you hid under the bed last time were discovered by your mother when she was cleaning. Your mother also found blood stains in the cracks of the tiles in the bathroom." Chen Dashan said.
"..." Chen Xing was numb.
He came home very late that night, and his parents had already gone to bed. He felt sore all over, so he took off his clothes and hid them under his bed, then went to the bathroom and took a shower.
Since he had to go to school the next morning, he thought about going out to get rid of his clothes after returning home in the evening.
Unexpectedly, it was discovered.
That piece of clothing looked really scary. It was covered in mud and blood, and the white short-sleeved shirt was about to turn into red short-sleeved shirt.
"I will pay attention next time." Chen Xing nodded.