I really can't stand these silly old ladies. When I was pushed to the ground by that guy, a lot of people were injured. I didn't complain at all. Now, Oppa is helping them to come and beat us both.
I pinned him down on the ground and beat him for a long time. I couldn't help but curse: "Okay, I beat them to help you vent your anger. Look at you Mo Yang, you don't look like you are chasing stars, you are like a dog."
"We are willing. It's up to you to beat him."
I have to say that Korean Bangzi's brainwashing skills are top-notch, but these stupid old ladies didn't care and rushed up to continue beating him.
I really can't stand it anymore. I won't fight with them. I just don't want to hit women. It doesn't mean that I'm afraid of them. These women just rely on the strength of their numbers. I just need to be ruthless and beat two of them down.
No one dares to come up to the women.
I pushed this group of people away as hard as I could. They probably felt that they had vented enough, so they pushed me away.
I don’t know what I look like now, but Guan Xu’s pants were dragged down by these women, and his shirt was also taken off, leaving only a pair of underwear, with scratches all over his body.
These women like to take off people's clothes when they fight.
"Humph, Mr. Jin, let's go." The bodyguard glared at us, and then respectfully asked the celebrity named Mr. Jin to get in the car.
There was a BMW parked not far away. As soon as they got into the car, Guan Xu stood up and cursed: "Damn it, I don't show off my power. I really think I'm easy to bully. I don't dare to hit women. Is it okay to hit men?"
After Guan Xu finished speaking, he jumped directly onto the hood of the car, then rushed forward and kicked his feet hard. The car was actually dented by his kicks.
"What are you doing, crazy, security guard." After saying that, the bodyguard took out his cell phone and pointed at Guan Xu and said, "Don't run away, I'll call the police right away. Hey, hello l10? I'm from Niu Niu Entertainment Company, our Mr. Jin
I was threatened by two kidnappers at the airport. They were carrying pistols and bombs. Come here quickly, otherwise something big will happen."
There is really nothing to say about this rumor-mongering skill.
Guan Xu had to worry about so much, so he opened the car door, dragged the grandson out and beat him.
Not to mention how bloody the scene was, those silly old ladies who beat us before were so bloody that they immediately fainted as soon as they rolled their eyes.
I walked to the car door. Of course, I was not as rude as Guan Xu. I am a civilized person, so I kicked the car glass.
I originally wanted to imitate the movie by kicking the glass and dragging the Korean star out, but instead of kicking me, my feet hurt. The glass of this car is too hard.
I coughed, opened the car door, looked at Mr. Jin and asked, "Come out, let's have a good chat."
"Whether you want money or how much you want is open to negotiation. Don't hit me." Mr. Jin looked at me with some fear and spoke very poor Chinese.
"We have a singer in China, does Wu Kequn know about it? There is a sentence in his general order: In my land, I'm sorry, please speak Chinese. Do you know the lyrics of this sentence?" I looked at him and asked.
This guy nodded quickly and said: "I can sing: In your world, I learn how to say AHCD, in my land I'm sorry, please speak Chinese, yo yo yo."
While this guy was singing, probably out of professional habit, he waved to me and said, "Sing with me, yo yo yo."
"Hey, sir." I punched him in the stomach. Does this guy think I want to hear him sing?
"Do you know what this lyric means?" I asked.
He shook his head: "I don't know."
"If you want to be in China, don't fucking regard being a foreigner as a privilege. Here, learn Chinese well and don't use bad Chinese." I glared at him and said.
I am actually one of those angry young people with a strong sense of patriotism.
"What are you doing?" Guan Xu walked up to me and asked me.
When I saw his face was covered with blood, I was shocked and asked, "Why is there so much blood on your face? You were beaten so badly?"
"Is there a lot of blood?" Guan Xu wiped the blood on his face and said, "It doesn't matter, it belongs to that grandson. I beat him half to death. Korean grandson, come out and let me beat him up."
"Okay, stop making trouble, just give him a beating." I patted Guan Xu on the shoulder, turned around and was about to leave.
Suddenly three police cars drove over, and a dozen riot police officers got out and walked cautiously towards Guan Xu and me.
The half-dead bodyguard who had been beaten to the ground by Guan Xu just now, like Brother Xinchun, stood up with full health, pointed at the two of us and shouted: "Although, these two thugs are planning to cause a terror at the airport.
Look at the injuries all over my body during the attack."
"Get out of here." I glared at him, raised my hands at the approaching policeman and shouted, "I'm one of my own, and I'm a policeman too."
After saying that, he quickly took out his certificate.
The policemen looked at the certificates. A policeman in his forties looked at me with contempt and said: "A policeman from Chongqing dares to beat people at the international airport? Brother, I'm afraid you will lose your job in the criminal police team. Why?
I'll handcuff you."
Then a dozen riot police rushed up and held us down.
Guan Xu and I didn't resist. It was okay to hit the bodyguard. But if we really fought with these dozen riot policemen, we thought we weren't injured seriously enough?
Of course, I'm not angry either. It was Guan Xu and I who beat up someone, so it's normal for us to be caught.
"Although, they are suspected of abducting young girls, should we arrest them together?" I asked the leading police officer.
"No, Mr. Jin will have a performance later, no, no, no." The bodyguard shook his head quickly.
"Should I arrest someone or you?" The policeman glanced at the bodyguard dissatisfied and said, "Detain them all, take them back for interrogation, and then finalize the case. Haha, it's finally time for me to make a meritorious deed."
This guy is quite happy, and that's right. The public security in Beijing must be surprisingly good. Who dares to cause trouble in Beijing at the risk of their lives? Of course, except for those second-generation officials.
They can't afford to offend the second generation of officials, and no one usually makes trouble. Of course they are happy to finally encounter a major attack.
The two of us were held tightly in a police car. Of course, our handcuffs were removed after we got in. After all, we are also police officers.
Mr. Najin and his bodyguard were locked in another car.
"I said you two buddies, one is the deputy captain of the Criminal Police Team of the Chongqing Public Security Bureau, and the other is the deputy captain of the Yunnan Anti-Narcotics Brigade. Both of you are such high officials locally. Why are you causing trouble here? This is the capital. You know you are making trouble.
How old are you? I'm going to lose my official position now." The old policeman looked at the two of us regretfully, handed over a cigarette and said.
I took the cigarette and asked with a smile: "What do you call it?"
"Just call me Officer Wang." Officer Wang was obviously in a good mood.
Guan Xu said from the side: "I'm afraid we can't lose this official."