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Chapter 131 (1)

Chapter 131 (Part 1)

But if you say it from such a bull, you will feel disgusted. Seeing that this person didn't seem to retreat, Zhao Jing said coldly: "Please get out of the way, my boyfriend has a bad temper."

"Why keep people from thousands of miles away? This world has too much indifference, so..." Xie Xiaomeng seemed to have a spirit of never giving up until he achieved his goal, and was talking endlessly. But at a glance, the girl had already gotten off the treadmill and was standing next to a man.

This should be the boyfriend he mentioned? The young man is not very good, his figure is quite strong, and he is young. Alas, these little girls now don’t understand. A man is thirty-one flower, and men at this time are called real men.

"What's going on?" Although Zhang Shaoyu asked Zhao Jing, his eyes were staring at Xie Xiaomeng.

"I was running there, and this person ran over and said he wanted to make friends with me. Why did my beauty be like a sharp blade that instantly penetrated his heart." Zhao Jing looked at Xie Xiaomeng disdainfully and sneered.

Zhang Shaoyu also laughed and asked, "Then are you willing to make friends with him?"

"The genius is willing, I really think the love saint." Zhao Jing laughed softly. As soon as he said this, Xie Xiaomeng couldn't hold back his face. He stared at Zhang Shaoyu for a long time, and sneered: "What? Someone came out to block the horizontal line? Whose crotch was not tightly covered, revealing such a bird's play."

"Maybe my pants are not tightly covered, so I exposed you." Zhang Shaoyu sneered. There is no need to make any sense to deal with such people. The soldiers come to block the enemy, and the water comes to cover the enemy's body.

Zhao Jing laughed out loud, and the person who called Xie Xiaomeng changed his face and glared at Zhang Shaoyu fiercely: "Boy, isn't you a newcomer? I'm a member here and I've never seen you before. Why, I've earned some money by working as a small worker and also learned from our upper class to exercise?"

"Upper society? Have you ever seen the upper society? I'm sorry, you can be considered a nouveau riche at most. Forget it, I don't understand if I tell you. Let's go." Zhang Shaoyu gave the man a blank look, grabbed Zhao Jing's hand and wanted to go around. With his current status, he has the best share of making trouble with such a person, and he doesn't need to pay attention to him at all.

"Dog Yu Guazi." Just as Zhang Shaoyu pulled Zhao Jing to pass by the man, he suddenly heard something like this coming out of him.

Zhang Shaoyu frowned, Damn, does this grandson deserve a beating? He doesn't want to change his way to die.

"Are you scolding me?" Zhang Shaoyu let go of Zhao Jing's hand. Zhao Jing was also quite tactful and immediately took three steps back.

"I'm scolding you, I'm scolding you, I'm still slapping..." Before you could say your words, Zhang Shaoyu slapped him in the face, and suddenly stunned him.

Perhaps he had never been beaten, but the man touched his face for a long time and didn't react. After a while, he suddenly cursed: "Son of Turtle, I'll kill you!" As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his fist and hit Zhang Shaoyu in the face.

Zhang Shaoyu turned sideways and grabbed his call arm and pulled it. Almost at the same time, he raised his knees and hit his stomach hard. These actions were done in one go without any delay. This was the result of Tang Kui's teachings.

The man fell to the ground and was about to get up, but Zhang Shaoyu's feet flew up and down, kicking and kicking, making his grandson howl like a pig. When the other guests in the gym started fighting, they all came to watch the fun, and some even praised him, "Oh, I can't tell, I'm young and skillful."

"Hey, let's make a bet, what will happen to this young man?"

"What else can you end up? The man who was beaten works in the provincial party committee. Although he is just a small errand-running role, there are people in the court who are easy to do. This young man will wait to get into the bureau."

Seeing that Zhang Shaoyu seemed to be addicted to the fight, Zhao Jing showed no sign of stopping. She was worried that things would be a big deal, so she stepped forward to hold Zhang Shaoyu and shouted, "Okay, Shaoyu, stop hitting him."

Zhang Shaoyu kicked hard again and cursed angrily: "Son of Dogs, I'll beat you up? Get up and spit, get up and spit! Dogs, spit!"

At this moment, the gym staff rushed up with three policemen. As soon as they came up, they started to yell: "No one is allowed to leave! Who has to beat someone? I'm so brave. I don't know that the police station is next door?"

When Zhao Jing saw the police coming, she secretly called bad luck. Today, the matter must be over. The money-lossing matter is small, but Zhang Shaoyu is a celebrity. If this matter spreads, it will be bad for his reputation.

"Who has to hit someone?" a policeman pushed away the onlookers and asked loudly.

"I'm going to beat me!" When Zhang Shaoyu saw the police coming, he kicked another shot. Xie Xiaomeng lay on the ground crying and shouting at the sky.

"So arrogant! Hit people in front of the police! Xiao Chen, hold them up!" The policeman was furious and pointed at Zhang Shaoyu's nose and shouted. A young policeman behind him immediately took off his hands from under his waist, came to Zhang Shaoyu, and was about to torture him. Suddenly, he looked up and took them back very quickly. Then he turned around and whispered a few words to the policeman who had just called torture him.

The policeman looked at Zhang Shaoyu and nodded, "Take all the perpetrators back to the station, and everyone present will take a record."

The young policeman walked to Zhang Shaoyu, patted his shoulder and shouted, "Let's go." Zhang Shaoyu snorted coldly, held his head up and walked outside. Xie Xiaomeng was helped up, stared at Zhao Jing viciously, and shouted fiercely, "I will kill you this time!"

Zhao Jing ignored him and hurried out. I'm afraid this matter cannot be done well today. Maybe Yang Tingyao has to come forward. Oh, I should have pulled Shaoyu just now, now it's okay.

The police station is next to the gym, no wonder the police came so quickly. As soon as Zhang Shaoyu entered the office, the young policeman brought a stool for him to sit down. Xie Xiaomeng had been calling his cell phone since he came in.

"Hey, Director Xiao, I'm a little Xie, hey, something happened and I met a turtle son who was not open to the eyes."

"Hey, Director Qin, I'm Xiao Xie..."

Others watched him perform like watching monkey plays. Finally, he called enough, put away his cell phone, and sneered at Zhang Shaoyu, "Boy, if I can't play you to death today, I will take your surname."

"Okay, stop acting, come and sit down!" The policeman named Xiao Chen suddenly slapped the folder in his hand on the table and shouted impatiently to Xie Xiaomeng.

Hey, damn, a little policeman dared to shout at me, do you know who I am? Xie Xiaomeng made a fuss and yelled, "I tell you, if this matter is not handled well today, you will not be able to get any good results!"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, looked at him and said, "Don't worry, we must have handled it very well."

At this moment, the police took a record of them, asked the reason for the incident, and asked some witnesses to tell the story. Xie Xiaomeng refused to settle the matter privately, saying that he had to go to court and sued Zhang Shaoyu for intentional injury.

Zhang Shaoyu kept watching coldly and ignored his cries. To be honest, Zhang Shaoyu felt very happy this time. It was not because he beat the man like a dead dog, but because he found that he could fight so well. There was no difference between him and before he got sick. For a moment, his confidence came back.

The pessimism of a terminal illness was wiped out, as if his whole body was full of strength. Now, he really wanted to play with this guy and see who killed whom. From his tone, he seemed to know several leaders, and they thought they were either businessmen or officials. But at his age, the official position was not much older. Okay, let's take a look.

After taking the record, the policeman named Xiao Chen shouted: "Zhang Shaoyu, come in with me."

"Shaoyu, be careful and don't show off." Zhao Jing reminded from the side. Zhang Shaoyu smiled slightly, stood up, and followed the policeman to the room inside.

This should be a lounge. The floor is not big, with a few chairs on it. As soon as you enter the door, the police closed the door. Zhang Shaoyu thought to himself, could he want to lynch me, right? If you dare to do this, I dare to even beat the police!

The facts did not seem to be as Zhang Shaoyu thought. Xiao Chen actually took out a box of cute cigarettes from his bag and respectfully handed Zhang Shaoyu one.

Zhang Shaoyu was puzzled. What's going on? But after taking the cigarette, Xiao Chen took out the lighter and wanted to light it for him. Zhang Shaoyu was polite and covered the flames with both hands. There is a reason. Everyone running outside knows that if someone lights a cigarette for you, if it's an elder or superior, he has to hold it with both hands. Just hold it with one hand, and the subordinate or junior can not hold it.

"Oh, I can't afford it. Brother Zhang, don't scare me." Xiao Chen smiled half jokingly and half seriously when he saw it.

Call me Brother Zhang? Could it be that I know me? Zhang Shaoyu took a cigarette and looked at the policeman. He didn’t have this friend in his impression?

"Hehe, the noble man is so forgetful, Brother Zhang, don't remember me, do you?" Xiao Chen laughed.

Zhang Shaoyu was frank and nodded, "Sorry, I really don't remember."

"Brother Zhang, sit down." Xiao Chen dragged over a chair and asked Zhang Shaoyu to sit down. He also sat next to him, opening up the conversation.

"A year ago, on New Year's Eve, I had drunk wine with you in your dormitory. Do you remember?"

A year ago? New Year's Eve? Oh, there was this incident. I didn't go home that time, and I spent the New Year with some junior brothers who stayed in the school, and set off fireworks. Could it be that this person was also present at the time?

"Haha, I remember, hey, you graduated? Why did you get started with the police?" Zhang Shaoyu asked with a smile.

When he saw Zhang Shaoyu remembering it, Xiao Chen smiled happily: "Oh, after graduating from college, it's hard to find a job. My father asked for a relationship and sneaked into the people's police. When the gym staff came to report the case today, I was still wondering, who is so brave to beat people next to the police station. After a long time, it turned out that it was Brother Zhang, haha, you are probably the only one who has the temper in this world."

Zhang Shaoyu smiled indifferently: "It's him who beats him, grandson!"

"Don't worry, Brother Zhang, no matter how he wants to play, we have people in the public security, procuratorate and judicial system. Among my friends who graduated this year, some of them work in the procuratorate and some work in the court. Let's take a step back, even if the grandson is of some origin, isn't there any senior sister Yang? I heard that my senior sister has become the director of the Hongzhou Municipal Party Committee Office, are you still afraid of this grandson?"

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