After answering the phone, Song Chengxa's face became even paler, and he suddenly slumped down on the chair. The phone in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
People from the embassy said that he was suspected of speeding, hitting people, and having a bad attitude. The Chinese government has made serious representations to the South Korean ambassador, and there is nothing they can do.
The brokerage company wants to terminate the contract and ban him. The embassy cannot offend China just for him, so his fate is already clear.
Several police officers also looked at Song Chengxa pitifully. With the influence of that soldier, no one would dare to bend the law for personal gain. If he is convicted, it is certain that this Korean artist will spend several months in jail.
, and seeing how handsome and fair he is, once he enters the cell, he is afraid that he will not be able to get away with picking up soap, and his chrysanthemums will not be protected.
Song Chengxa turned his head and looked at He Zhenzhong, and he couldn't figure it out. In China, when he performed once, it was police clearing the way and armed police protecting him. How could it be like this now?
"Ah, it's all you." Song Chengxa's expression suddenly became alarmed. He stood up suddenly and reached out to grab it. The gun on the waist of a policeman beside him was snatched away by him.
He was also a soldier and was very fast. By the time the policeman reacted, it was already too late.
"You've ruined everything for me, I'm going to kill you." Shouting crazily, Song Chengxa turned the muzzle of his gun and pressed down with his fingers.
Snapped.
Before anyone could see clearly, He Zhenzhong's hand had already fallen on Song Chengxa's wrist, and then pressed down.
boom.
Gunfire rang out.
"ah."
The screams suddenly sounded, Song Chengxa's body kicked back, hot smoke was still rising between his feet and his crotch, and blood was dripping down.
Looking at the location of the bullet hole, everyone inexplicably tightened their feet and felt waves of pain in their balls.
That guy actually shot and broke his own egg.
He Zhenzhong glared at him and said nothing. He was a soldier and did not tolerate outsiders running rampant on Chinese territory. He drove at high speed and hit people, especially a little girl. He didn't even get out of the car and threw away two hundred yuan.
Just want to leave, why should such a person deserve pity?
Song Chengxa was already on the ground, covering his crotch with both hands and rolling around. He didn't expect that he would end up like this because of such a trivial matter.
But, is this a trivial matter?
If it hadn't been for He Zhenzhong, the little girl would have been hit and killed and would have just lost some money. But how much money did these artists make in China?
Everyone can testify that this matter indeed had nothing to do with He Zhenzhong, so he made a note, signed his name, and left the police station directly.
After he came out, he was not in a good mood. He would encounter this kind of thing every once in a while when he came out. So, China is so big, are there many, many such things?
All this is because China is not strong enough and cannot be tough, so these foreigners show off their power and run rampant in China.
call.
Taking a deep breath, he clenched his fists. He still needed to keep working hard.
According to what the little girl said before, he came to the hermit's home.
Shanty towns, broken wooden doors, sewage flowing across the street, and garbage everywhere. He Zhenzhong sighed, and suddenly remembered the scene in Somalia where the hermit broke out alone to support them.
The home of such a soldier is right here.
China will become stronger and stronger precisely because of these soldiers.
He Zhenzhong was stunned for two minutes before he stepped forward and knocked on the broken wooden door.
Dong Dong.
"Ahem."
The sound of coughing was heard, followed by the sound of slow footsteps.
Ga.
The wooden door was opened, and a thin girl with a sallow face, sunken eye sockets, and a white gauze on her head opened the door and leaned against the door. She was still coughing in her mouth, and her voice sounded very weak.
, "Who are you looking for?"
"Is your brother here?"
"Are you brother's comrade-in-arms?" The girl's face suddenly changed, leaving only a skinny, branch-like hand. She grabbed He Zhenzhong's arm and said urgently: "Go and save me quickly.
My brother."
What?
The hermit's company said that he had something to do and went home. It seems that something really happened. He Zhenzhong's face changed sharply and he tried to make his tone gentler, "Don't be impatient yet. Tell me what happened."
"Woo." A line of tears fell down the girl's face. Looking at it, she felt distressed, "Dad was riding a tricycle outside to pull goods. It rained and he accidentally hit a car. As a result, the result
I was beaten so hard by the people in the car that I vomited blood, and I am still lying in the hospital. However, we called the police, but it was of no use. At night, there were always people walking around outside the house with knives and throwing bricks."
Throwing bricks? He Zhenzhong's eyes immediately fell on her forehead. Needless to say, it was also injured by those bricks.
"Where's your brother?"
"As soon as my brother came back, he asked me to have a good rest at home, and then he went to find those people. I, I'm afraid." The girl began to sob in a low voice.
call.
He Zhenzhong took a deep breath and tried his best to smile, "Don't worry, it will be fine."
"Really?" The tearful girl raised her head and looked at He Zhenzhong expectantly.
"Believe me." He Zhenzhong nodded.
"Um."
He Zhenzhong turned around, took out his phone, and dialed the base number.
"Hey, Death, what's wrong?"
Lin Zhenlong's voice came out.
"Immediately report to the headquarters that I want to crack down on gangsters in Donghai City and ask them to notify all government departments in Donghai City. All members of the Death Team and Fire Phoenix Team are fully armed and flying in helicopters. According to the positioning system, they will arrive in twenty minutes.
Come to me."
"yes."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhenlong didn't hesitate at all and pressed the button in the duty room. Then, he dialed the duty phone number of the military region headquarters and reported the news.
The sharp and piercing sirens have sounded in the sky above the Death Base.
Tang Xinyi, who was training He Chenguang and others, was stunned for a moment, then shouted in a deep voice: "Quick. One minute, get the weapons, check the equipment, and assemble."
"yes."
He Chenguang and others were stunned. Is this a battle alarm?
And on the other side.
He Zhenzhong looked at the girl and said softly: "Do you know where your brother has gone?" He was also a little anxious. Once the hermit killed someone, it would be difficult to deal with it in the future.
"It seems to be some kind of bar."
"Take me there, okay?"
"Um."
He Zhenzhong didn't dare to delay, so he quickly helped the girl out, got in the car, started the car, and quickly headed towards the bar. He just hoped that it was not too late and the situation had not reached the point of irreversibility.
At the same time, in an underground bar in the urban-rural fringe of Donghai City...