I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

Wang Zibo's punch was unexpected and straightforward, and the Australian ghost who molested Bian Shishi did not react at all.

He only heard a soft "click", followed by a sharp soreness in his nose, and two streams of hot liquid flowed down.

Subconsciously touched with his hand, a bright red blood stain.

"Oliviy!"

Song Yijin and Huang Hui exclaimed and ran up to check.

The bridge of the Australian Ghost's nose should have been severely damaged. He stared at Wang Zibo while wiping his blood, and finally there was fear in his eyes, and a little confusion and doubt.

When did people in this country dare to hit me?

At the entrance of the International Trade Center, there were many female white-collar workers waiting for the bus. Seeing someone fighting and getting injured, they all stepped back with an exclamation. They were very legally aware. Some went to the security of the International Trade Center and some took out their mobile phones to dial 110.

In fact, the security had seen it a long time ago, and he took out the walkie-talkie to report the information and ran over holding the baton.

"What are you doing?"

Two security guards stood in the middle and yelled loudly, beware of the second conflict, and looked at the big boy who did it with some caution.

He was very strong and had dark skin. No wonder he bleeds the ghost with one punch.

Wang Zibo didn't mean to continue to do it. He was still an honest man. This would change Chen Hansheng and beat this Australian white skin to death 100%.

"The gangster is beating people!"

When Song Yijin saw his client being beaten, he was worried that his business was going bad, and he felt very shameless. He just looked at the difference in physique. He guessed that he was not an opponent either. He could only point to Wang Zibo and curse, "Is he like doing it? You **** wait for Lao Tzu!"

For the first time in his life, Wang Zibo was scolded by a gangster, and the corners of his mouth moved. This should be Xiao Chen's "exclusive name".

"You fart!"

Wang Zibo hadn't argued yet, but the more articulate Xiang girl Bian Shishi immediately interrupted: "It's obviously that foreigners want to do things to me, so my man...and my friend stopped them."

"My boy...my friend, what does this mean?"

Wang Zibo glanced at Bian Shishi.

Bian Shishi blushed, but did not respond because she was explaining to the security guard: "We don't know them. When I got off the elevator just now, this shameless Australian kept clamoring for me to drink. We have tolerated it several times. , He not only refused to listen, but also prepared to assault me..."

"Olivier is Australian."

Huang Hui also stood up to refute, and her words have always emphasized the free characteristics of ghosts: "Australia is different from China. Their custom is to advocate freedom and love romance. Olivier just said hello, and did not intend to be indecent. "

This scene is very interesting. Huang Hui is Wang Zibo's "ex-girlfriend", and Bian Shishi is only Wang Zibo's "friend" at present, and the two actually quarreled together inexplicably.

But Bian Shishi is a law student, and she knows how to find the evidence that is most beneficial to her.

It is already a fact that Wang Zibo injured others. If he wants to reduce the impact, he must kill the foreigner and play the rogue first, and he is forced to fight back later.

Therefore, Bian Shishi said to the security guard: “There are cameras in the elevator. If you don’t believe me, you can check it out. They really molested me first. If you dare to erase this video, according to the Regulations of the People’s Republic of China on Public Security Administration and Punishment, With the "Regulations of the People's Republic of China on Property Management" and the lease contract signed at the beginning, I can bring your property company to bankruptcy!"

Looking at the chili-like poems, the security guard swallowed with a "grumbling": "Don't worry, I want to ask, you are from 1802 Rongsheng Law Firm."

"Yes!"

Bian Shishi nodded and admitted that the actual situation now needless to say, she is also afraid that the property side is biased towards foreigners.

After the security got a clear answer, he lowered his voice slightly to prevent Huang Hui and Song Yijin from hearing: "Don't worry, Mr. Chen and we are friends. We will not favor outsiders."

"What?"

Bian Shishi was stunned. When did Chen Hansheng play with the security guards of the China World Trade Center?

"If the security guard is on his side, in addition to the physical evidence of the elevator camera, even the personal evidence will be there."

Bian Shishi thought this way, whether it was public or private, she would have a certain advantage.

At this time, there were sirens not far away, and two police cars came with flashing blue and red signal lights. Xinjiekou is the central city of Jianye. There are a lot of police patrolling, and they can catch up within 5 minutes. To the scene of the crime.

"However, it is difficult for others to say."

The security guard urged: "You still need to find Mr. Chen first. He is the kind of rich man who leads the way and should be able to withstand the pressure of foreign devils."

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This time, two policemen and two auxiliary policemen came to deal with them. They have become accustomed to fighting incidents, but when one of them is a foreigner, the police frowned.

Foreign affairs are a bit tricky, and the scale must be grasped well.

"You take out your ID card."

There is a 30-year-old policeman who knows the situation on a routine basis.

Wang Zibo handed over his student ID and ID card. When the police saw the school badge of "Jianye University of Technology", their eyes were fixed: "Jianye University of Technology students, how do you fight?"

"They molested me... my friend."

Wang Zibo paused and said sincerely.

Bian Shishi glanced at Wang Zibo and said nothing.

"Oh."

The policeman nodded blankly. Now the scene is under control, but the nose of the Australian named Olivier is still bleeding. It seems that it is probably broken.

"Go to the hospital first."

The police waved their hands and prepared to leave with both parties.

Song Yijin probably couldn't swallow this breath. After all, his client was beaten downstairs in the company. He felt aggrieved. He took out his mobile phone and didn't know who to call. In short, it was a loud noise.

"Hey, my old Song, a idiot hit my client, can you bring someone over?"

"Director Liu, I would like to ask college students beating people for no reason, you are the leader of the education system, can you let him drop out?"

"Lawyer Zhang, I want to consult you a little bit, and talk on the spot if it is convenient."

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In reality, there is this kind of stupidity. When encountering something, it shakes people everywhere, as if the relationship is deep.

Especially when he did this in front of the police, even the onlookers felt that the two young men had offended "big men."

The police did not respond to this behavior. Someone jumped out to say hello when the case was being handled. It was really normal.

After Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi got into the police car, they were actually very nervous, but occasionally they could find comfort in each other's bright eyes.

"Did you go to the police station on your first date?"

Bian Shishi suddenly wanted to laugh, it was really memorable, and he could show it off many years later.

At the same time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the invisible and intangible "opportunity" seems to have come quietly.

The policeman in front was not aware of the special atmosphere in the back row, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to talk to the counselor, do you know that Director Li Hongtao called?"

Wang Zibo was stunned. Li Hongtao was the leader of the Security Department of Jianye University of Technology. How did the police meet?

As if seeing Wang Zibo’s doubts, the policeman explained: “I also graduated from Jianye Polytechnic, so I’m your senior, but this matter is a bit troublesome. After all, it’s foreign affairs. Do you know anyone you know?”

Wang Zibo finally reacted, and the brother was suggesting that he was seeking "off-court help."

"some."

Wang Zibo took out his cell phone and called out: "Little Chen..."

The police uncle was surprised to hear that, did the leader of the alma mater’s security office change?

Replaced by Chief Chen?

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