Are these still teenage girls? This is obviously a little ah Fei and a little sister mixed with society.

Zhao Jianhui was angry, but he was also moved by the so-called loyalty between them at this time. After all, it was Xiao Ziyu who covered the other girls to escape just now. When Xiao Ziyu was in danger, the other girls didn't leave her. Under the chase and interception of so many big men, they still have the courage to come back and save Xiao Ziyu, which is very valuable.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, Zhao Jianhui suddenly heard a "Oh", turned his eyes and looked. During his short absence, Xiao Ziyu was chiseled hard from behind by a young man with a steel pipe. She stumbled. Before she could stand firm, she beat her to the ground with another stick. This stick hit Xiao Ziyu in the waist. Seeing Xiao Ziyu's soft fall, Zhao Jianhui was really angry. Just now he still kept his sense of propriety and didn't use his strength, but these people knocked Xiao Ziyu to the ground under his eyelids, which made him very distressed. Are these grandchildren too cruel? What the fuck is it that so many people bully a few girls?

So, after a big drink, the young people finally knew what it was to poke the hornet's nest. Zhao Jianhui flew over with one foot. A young man was kicked more than ten meters away by him. He hit him with one punch. A young man vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground... He didn't lose his mind, but he was a little angry. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid he could kill this young man with one punch.

In just half a minute, none of the more than a dozen young people on the scene could stand up.

"Xiaoyu!" Until now, Xiao Ziyu was still shaking on the ground and didn't get up. Zhao Jianhui ran up one step, squatted in her ear and asked, "how are you? Where are you hurt?" As he spoke, his hands moved Xiao Ziyu's first hit shoulder and touched her waist“ Ah... It hurts... "When Zhao Jianhui's hand just wanted to touch whether her spine was hurt, Xiao Ziyu opened her mouth and shouted. Zhao Jianhui quickly retracted his hand:" girl, how are you? Can you stand up? "

"Uncle, my waist hurts so much that I can't move..." Xiao Ziyu was only a 16-year-old child after all. After feeling the great pain in her waist, she didn't want to put up with it in front of Zhao Jianhui's relatives. She opened her mouth and cried.

"Don't cry... Don't cry, girl, my uncle will take you to the hospital right away..." Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand to pick up Xiao Ziyu. Unexpectedly, she screamed miserably when she moved, so that Zhao Jianhui dared not stretch out his hand any more.

Her two classmates sat on the ground and snuggled up to her. Zhao Jianhui quickly took out the phone and thought about it. Instead of directly calling 120, he called long Lingyun: "Lingyun, are you at work? Hurry up, Xiao Ziyu is hurt. Come with the car... "

"Shit, if there's something wrong with the child, I can't get around you bastards." Listen to those young people still howling around him. Zhao Jianhui is angry and kicks at the guy closest to him.

At this time, listening to a sneer from behind, Zhao Jianhui slowly turned around and saw two men in their thirties standing at the door not far behind him. Looking at their clothes, they were very high-grade, but the anger shining in those two eyes was even more obvious.

"Hum, man, you can fight very well. I admit it, but you can't control it just because you can fight. This smelly girl offended me, but you beat my man again. What do you say about this? " It was the white man standing a little ahead. He was in his 30s and 40s, wearing a brown suit, a black shirt and a pink tie. When talking to Zhao Jianhui, his eyes were high and arrogant. He really didn't kick.

Zhao Jianhui didn't know where the man came from. He couldn't help laughing angrily at his words: "Oh, so you're the leader? The little girl just offended you. Did you let someone chase you out? "

"Yeah? I said it very clearly. Didn't you hear it clearly? I asked her to have a drink with me, which was supposed to give her great face, but the smelly girl not only appreciated you, but poured the wine on my face and dared to slap me. How can I stay in these forty-nine cities in the future? "

"You are very capable and want face, aren't you?" Zhao Jianhui asked with a smile.

The man behind him looked at Zhao Jianhui with a sneer and said, "boy, we've called the police. Some of you look good this time. Aren't you very good at fighting? After a while, the police came to see if you dare to be rough? You dare to move, Yan Shao. You're really impatient... "

When Zhao Jianhui heard him say this, he frowned and asked faintly, "what are you doing?"

The man sneered, turned back and pointed to the bar behind him: "see‘ Midnight Mood ', that bar is mine... "

Zhao Jianhui looked at him and asked, "is that bar yours? Let me ask you, is the boss responsible for what happened to the guests in your bar? "

"What the fuck are you talking about? Hey, hey, it seems that you're not convinced. You'll know later. I promise you'll regret later... "He's seen that Zhao Jianhui can fight. Now he's just hard spoken, but he doesn't dare to really come up and fight with Zhao Jianhui.

However, he didn't dare to do it. It doesn't mean Zhao Jianhui didn't dare. Just listening to the "pa", Zhao Jianhui didn't see how to move. He slapped him in the face: "if you don't show up, I can't remember to find you. Please ask for more blessings. From now on, please pray that your ancestors are the eighth generation and protect the girl on the ground. Otherwise..."

"You, you... What the fuck are you arrogant? Do you know who Yan Shao is? I tell you, speaking out can scare you half to death. He is mayor Yan's childe. You can wait to die... "The man was slapped and covered half of his red and swollen face.

Zhao Jianhui nodded at him, and his fierce eyes glanced at the Yan Shao again: "Yan Shao, right? Ask for your own blessing... "At this glance, Yan Shao, who was staring at him, was cold-blooded all over. But he shook his head and swearing, "boy, don't you just fight? I'll see if you can talk back later... "Before his voice fell to the ground, he listened to the whistling siren coming from far and near.

Listening to the sound, Yan Shao and the bar owner smiled at the same time. However, the bar owner had just been slapped by Zhao Jianhui and fanned half of his face like a pig's head. The smile was as terrible as it was.

"Boy, you wait. The people who clean up you are coming..." the bar owner pointed to his waist and said.

Zhao Jianhui was too lazy to talk to him. He squatted down and asked, "Xiaoyu, how are you now? Can you stand up?"“ No, my legs are numb and I don't have any strength... "Xiao Ziyu's face is like a flower melon. Her makeup is scattered by tears. She is nestled in her arms by two girls. Her face is still as white as paper.

"Wait a minute, your aunt will come and take you to the hospital for examination. Bear it for a while, Xiaoyu..." seeing her painful look, Zhao Jianhui's heart tingled. I really want to kick the young man who hit her right away. But he took a deep breath and finally didn't do it. He just stared at him coldly and stood up to meet the coming police.

However, before he walked over to talk, he bumped his boss and said to the policeman walking in the front: "director Ju, you came in person. That boy dared to attack people at the foot of the emperor and beat Yan Shao's friends down. Look... He beat me on the half of my face..."

The policeman didn't want to pay attention to him, but went directly to the dignified young man. With a smile on his face and a flattering voice, he said, "I'm so sorry, young Yan, we didn't do a good job and let you be wronged. Didn't you hurt there? Shall I take you to the hospital first... "

"Ju fenggao, where do you get so much nonsense? If you don't catch criminals, what are you doing here?" All he said was flattery, but Yan Shao seemed to give him no face and shouted at him directly.

"Yes, I'll catch someone now..." after being scolded by others, director Ju seemed very excited. With a wave of his hand, several policemen came to Zhao Jianhui: "what's your name? Don't you know this is the capital? Dare to beat people in this place? Is there any royal law in your eyes? Handcuff me and take it back to the station... "

"That's how you ask the case?" Zhao Jianhui looked at him coldly and asked.

Although I knew that the person Yan Shao called must have something to do with him, I didn't expect that the old policeman would protect each other to such an extent that he decided the nature of the case without asking anything. Obviously, just now Haitao had to ask whether to send Yan Shao to the hospital first. When it was his turn, he had to cuff himself. As a result, there was no need to ask. If he didn't treat himself as a criminal, how could he handcuff people directly?

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