"What should I do if he is still unwilling?" Yang Qingye added fuel to the fire, "Otherwise, we should beat him up to vent his anger!"
"..." Chen Jiahai was really pissed off that this bastard Yang Qingye would say such a thing.
It's a pity that he can't even breathe, let alone speak, so he can only struggle desperately.
Seeing that Chen Jiahai's face turned a little purple, Luo Ziling let go and threw Chen Jiahai to the ground.
After falling to the ground with a plop, Chen Jiahai covered his throat and coughed desperately.
But he immediately got up from the ground, jumped to his feet and cursed: "Luo Ziling, if you can, kill me."
"If you want to die, I can satisfy you." Luo Ziling said, then walked towards Chen Jiahai and directly lifted him up.
The feeling of suffocation came back again, and the fear that had just disappeared permeated my heart again.
"Chen Jiahai, you have to understand that you have done something wrong. We are here to ask for compensation. Of course, you can refuse!" After Luo Ziling said these words, he smiled and said to Yang Qingye who looked very excited beside him: "
Qingye, you are also a victim in this matter. If he refuses to make compensation, I believe you will have some ideas, and you can tell Mr. Chen your thoughts now."
"Brother-in-law, how about we treat him in his own way." When he said the next sentence, Yang Qingye looked a little murderous, "Young Master of the Chen family dares to treat our Yang family like this, I believe
No one in the Yang family will accept it."
Chen Jiahai was speechless and could only nod his head, and then Luo Ziling put him down.
"Young Master Chen, are you ready to go back on your word after putting you down?" Yang Qingye looked like a villain, stepped forward, held Chen Jiahai's arm, and said with a "gentle" smile: "Actually, I quite like it.
It's really cool to see my brother-in-law pick you up like a chicken. I think if he gets angry and pinches your neck with just a little force, your neck will be broken."
Chen Jiahai didn't answer, but just gasped for air. The feeling of suffocation just now made his whole head feel dizzy.
At this time, there was a noise at the door, and it seemed that a lot of people were coming. Then Yang Xiaodong poked his head in and asked the three people inside: "Three young men, many police are here, do you want to let them in?"
"Let them come in quickly." Ding Zhaohui, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, quickly struggled up. He was as excited as if he saw the savior coming. After struggling up, he quickly ran towards the door of the box, "Lao Li, come in quickly."
."
After Yang Xiaodong saw the gesture in Luo Ziling's eyes, he did not embarrass the police and let them in.
A group of policemen quickly rushed into the box, immediately took advantage of the situation, and surrounded several people inside in a semi-surrounding formation.
White Rose, who was originally hiding in the corner, saw the police coming in and quickly ran to the side and hid behind the police.
The policeman leading the team came forward immediately after hearing what Ding Zhaohui said, but his expression suddenly changed after seeing several people present.
The police officer leading the team was the deputy director of the branch, and he had a fairly good relationship with Yang Yunlin. It could even be said that he was someone who had been personally instructed by Yang Yunlin.
Although he has never been to the Yang family, he has seen photos of Yang Yunlin's son and daughter and learned about them.
Therefore, after seeing Yang Qingye, he immediately recognized that this was Yang Yunlin's young master.
He also knew another young man, the eldest young master of the Chen family.
He had dealt with Chen Jiahai once, a dispute occurred in their jurisdiction. He was a police officer and Chen Jiahai was a person involved in the case. In that minor dispute, he knew that it was Chen Jiahai who made people laugh.
The eldest son of the family.
He didn't know Luo Ziling, but Yang Qingye and he were standing together. They were obviously comrades on the same front. After a simple look, he understood the situation. It was Yang Qingye and Chen Jiahai who had a dispute. It seemed that it was Chen Jiahai's side.
People suffered a loss.
He and Ding Zhaohui were colleagues, but as the deputy director, he did not dare to offend Ding Zhaohui easily. No matter what Ding Zhaohui did, he would ignore it.
But compared with Yang Qingye and Chen Jiahai, Ding Zhaohui was a little inferior in weight, at least in the eyes of the deputy director named Li.
Therefore, he did not listen to Ding Zhaohui's request to take Luo Ziling and Yang Qingye away, but instead ordered other police officers to put away their weapons.
"What's the reason for the dispute among the young men?" Deputy Director Li tried his best to maintain his dignity and walked in front of them in a business-like manner. "I think we are all friends, so it's not a big deal to argue.
What a big deal..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by an angry Chen Jiahai: "Who called the police?"
For a young man like Chen Jiahai, when he causes trouble outside or is provoked by others, he would never think of calling the police no matter what happens. He believes that the people around him will not think of calling the police either, so he will immediately call the police.
His eyes turned to Ding Zhaohui: "Did you call the police?"
"Yes," Ding Zhaohui did not deny it. "They dared to come here to cause trouble. I called the police and asked my colleagues to handle it."
Chen Jiahai glared at Ding Zhaohui and waved his hand angrily: "We are just doing some private matters, you can go!"
It would be too funny if the matter between them could be resolved through the police.
Therefore, although Chen Jiahai suffered a loss in the competition with Luo Ziling and Yang Qingye, he still did not want the police to intervene.
If a fight between a wealthy family has to be resolved by the police, it will tarnish their reputation.
"Let's go," Yang Qingye shouted impatiently: "We are just playing together and comparing martial arts. We don't need your police intervention."
"Well, since the young and old just had a dispute and can resolve it on their own, we won't bother you anymore," Deputy Director Li said, waving to other colleagues and leading them away.
A group of police officers didn't know what was going on, but their leader had an order and had to stop and leave.
When walking out of the "Ye Bei" bar, a deputy captain of the Public Security Brigade approached Deputy Director Li and asked in a low voice: "Director Li, who are these people? Why are you so arrogant and ask us directly not to interfere."
"They are people who cannot be messed with. They are the second-generation ancestors." Deputy Director Li pointed to the sky. "A group of second-generation ancestors are quarreling. If we get involved, we may be turned into scum by them. If they don't let us intervene, then that's
The best outcome, otherwise it will be our disaster."
"Then why did they call the police?" The deputy captain was still puzzled.
"It should have been Ding Zhaohui who reported the matter to the police privately. He thought that as a police officer, he could resolve the matter through the police," Deputy Director Li curled his lips disdainfully, "Although his status is extraordinary, compared with other young men and women,
, that’s still a little bit worse.”
"So that's it," the deputy captain, who probably knew Ding Zhaohui's identity, suddenly realized.