Chapter 1: The Office's Unspoken Rules...
Yang Zongbao's words left several policemen looking at each other in dismay.
"What the heck are you talking about?"
Yang Zongbao's face was suddenly slapped to one side. His mouth had a salty and fishy smell.
"My god, your skin is so thick, it hurts my hand from hitting you."
Yang Zongbao saw that it was the big-bellied man who had struck. Now the most important thing was to remain silent, for the more one spoke, the more blows one would receive.
"Nene's, almost got fooled by him. These losers are just asking for a beating."
Others suddenly woke up and punched and kicked Yang Zongbao. Yang Zongbao could only try to protect his abdomen, not letting the internal organs inside be damaged.
"Don't hit me in the face." The person at the front suddenly said.
"I know, but is it okay if I just acknowledge and let it go?" said the big-bellied man, taking advantage of the break to say a sentence.
"Do you admit it? If you admit it, then let's end this and avoid suffering a physical punishment."
"How can I admit guilt?" Yang Zongbao spat out a mouthful of blood and said.
"Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?" The big-bellied man's hand pounded on Yang Zongbao's back like a drumbeat.
"What are you afraid of? You'll all be buried with me even if I'm beaten to death." Yang Zongbao saw this point very clearly.
"Head, what he said can't be true, right?" A thug leaned in close to the police officer with a traitorous face and whispered in his ear.
"Fart, what's his background? If he had a good background, would he end up in this place?" Da Duzi kicked Yang Zongbao in anger: "You believe the nonsense of a fool like him?"
"Cough, cough... I say you guys are really funny, no background, why did you bring me here? Can't we settle this in the city?" Yang Zongbao said with a smirk, still teasing despite being beaten, and his stomach was burning with pain.
"What did you say?" the leading policeman asked.
"I said it's because of the city district, there's some connection, I had to come here. You guys are being used as scapegoats." Yang Zongbao also understood at this time. This guard station was also confused, being used by others as a gun. It's estimated that it was still Da Duzi who set up the bridge, otherwise they wouldn't be so eager to hit themselves. Six of Nai Nai's ten punches were from that fat guy. Yang Zongbao calculated this account very clearly in his heart.
"Wait." The one who was leading stopped the hands of those still beating Yang Zongbao. With a big belly, she walked out of the room.
"What's wrong with Zhang?" The big belly asked the leading police officer as soon as he came out.
"I'm asking you, Wang, where did you find this business?" asked the person called Zhang by Da Duzi.
"It was introduced by a friend. You know, when someone's family gives money, we're also happy to uphold justice." Wang Baozi smiled and handed over a cigarette.
"It doesn't feel right." Zhang puffed out a smoke ring: "The guy inside made some sense, this time he gave 1 million, why didn't those guys in the city take it. We've done many things like this before, but never got such a large sum of money. I told Wang Baozi, don't get us into trouble." The more Zhang thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, irritably throwing away the unfinished cigarette butt and stomping on it several times.
"Zhang Suo, otherwise, let's end it quickly..." Wang Baozi thought about it and also felt a bit suspicious.
"Go on, hurry up. Don't die."
"Hey, brothers, be gentle." Wang Baozi chuckled and went back in.
Zhang stood at the door, only hearing the sound of fists hitting flesh inside, without a single cry of pain. His own brother knew himself, specifically targeting the soft and vulnerable parts. The doctor inside was also quite tough, not making a single sound.
"Worried?"
Suddenly a sentence of demonic voice was transmitted into Zhang Suo's ears.
"Who are you?" Zhang Su immediately raised his guard with his gun, but unexpectedly the gun was already in the opponent's hand before he could even aim.
Zhang's pupils contracted. Looking at the bald man in front of him, he was secretly shocked. So quick to extend his hand. Those who have been through the troops must have some foundation. If they were disarmed without being on guard, how terrifying should the opponent's skills be?
"Don't be in a hurry, you were caught together with the person inside. But it seems like you don't care about others, and just keep calling out to the person inside. They felt ignored and came out to find you themselves." The bald man played with the gun in his hand while teasing Zhang Suo with an evil grin.
"What's the identity of the person inside?" Zhang Suo only now felt that things were big. He had long heard that some wealthy young masters would have bodyguards like shadows, but he had never had the chance to encounter one before. Now this scene really made people feel a chill down their spine.
"What identity? I don't know. Zhang Suo, our young master was beaten, this is not good, the old lady will blame me, and my work for this month will be in vain. Or you guys voluntarily send a few pairs of gloves to me to make amends?"
"Why didn't you stop it earlier with your abilities?" Zhang was somewhat annoyed but also didn't dare to be too excessive.
"They think you need some experience, and of course, they also want to know who's behind this whole mess. So..."
Zhang is not ashamed, this person deliberately made fun of the doctor inside, just borrowing his own hands. This trip was indeed a miscarriage of justice.
Having thought it through, Zhang hastily went in and saw that those few brothers hadn't stopped yet, they didn't even spare his face, all of them were covered in blood.
Yang Zongbao fell to the ground with a bloody face, and it was unclear whether he was still alive.
Wang Baozi didn't let go of Yang Zongbao and kept kicking his waist.
"Stop!" Zhang was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. Wang's kick was going to cripple Yang Zongbao's kidney!
"Ah..."
A shrill cry echoed through the air, but the owner of the voice was none other than Wang Baozi.
Wang Baozi's hand was broken off by the sun demon.
"Who are you, do you know who I am? You're courting death." Wang Huizi tried to reach for his gun with his uninjured hand. But no one knew what had happened, as Wang Huizi's other hand took on a bizarre shape that couldn't be explained by any physiological condition.
The cries of agony were endless. The Japanese devils walked over, and one of them scooped up Yang Zongbao, who was cowering on the ground, in his arms and said, "You've been beaten badly."
"Nene's, you really are ruthless." Yang Zongbao didn't actually pass out, he just pretended to in order to conserve his energy while being beaten.
"Young master is still alive, what a wonderful thing." The Oni said with a grin.
"Got it?" Yang Zongbao spoke with aching mouth corners.
"Uh, nothing big, just that fatty and Zhang Jian have some connection. They got you here to write a confession, so even if things get messy later, it's no big deal. Because they didn't dare do anything in the city, they could only do it in this godforsaken place."
"It's not just Zhang Jian, is it?" Yang Zongbao's eyelids were swollen and he couldn't see clearly, but that didn't mean his mind was clouded. What a joke! If someone hadn't reminded him, how would he have ended up here?
"Hmm, a hint from Yang Shuo." Yigu said this with a playful smile on his face.
"Hurry up and send Wang Baozi to the hospital." Zhang saw that both of Wang Baozi's hands were no longer in their original positions.
"Who among you dares?"
The Japanese devils directly intimidated those policemen without Yang Zongbao saying a word.
"Save people first." Zhang said in a tone of discussion.
"I told you to stay where you are." Ri Gui put Yang Zongbao in a chair, narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Suo and the others with an evil gaze.
"You..."
"How dare you? You just bumped into our young master, now compensate us with your paws."
It's not just a joke, from his sudden change in momentum, you can tell he's telling the truth.
Zhang Suo and his men, except for Wang Baozi who was shouting loudly, did not dare to make a sound.
"Yang Zongbao, how do you think this can be resolved?" Zhang had already figured out that Yang Zongbao was a soft touch.
"He's the one who bullied me, what can I do? But since he beat me up so badly, he should at least apologize." Yang Zongbao said with a swollen mouth, now he's got a fiery red lip (his lips were swollen from being hit).
"Halt! We are people's police, representing the state. How can you beat up the police?" Zhang now only had to force himself to endure the snake-like gaze of the Japanese devils.
"Hmph..." Yang Zongbao didn't want to waste words and directly waved his hand. He had thought there was a plot and wanted to get to the bottom of it. But after making a fuss for half a day, it turned out to be just simple human feelings. This beating seemed to have been in vain.
Yang Zongbao is not one of those soft-hearted people, on the contrary, he has a very strong will and a gloomy temperament. He won't let go of anyone who has offended him.
"One hundred thousand." The oni said and then charged forward.
Zhang Suo came to his senses and wanted to escape the room, but was blocked by Ri Gui at the door. A punch landed on his face, making him feel like his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets due to the impact.
Zhang was so miserable, let alone others. For a moment, the whole room was filled with wails.
It serves them right, Zhang Suo and his gang drove everyone away to make a quick buck today. So even if they shout their heads off, no one will find out.
The one-sided beating lasted for 2 hours. The injuries of the people on the ground were no lighter than Yang Zongbao's.
"Young master, thank you for 500,000." The oni naturally stretched out his hand for the money.
"The checkbook was taken away by them." Yang Zongbao only then realized that his pockets were empty.
"It's all right, as long as the young master has a conscience. I'm not afraid of the young master defaulting on his debt." Ri Gui smiled and stood behind Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao walked up to Zhang's face. The latter saw Yang Zongbao walking towards him, and he retreated with a jolt until his back was against the wall: "What do you want?"
There was no room for retreat, and Zhang suddenly became more aggressive.
"It's nothing, just a draw. Does the Japanese have money?" Yang Zongbao asked as he turned back.
"Master, are you looking for me for money?" Ri Gui pointed uncertainly at his own nose.
"Uh-huh." Yang Zongbao nodded very affirmatively.
"Only 20,000, cash."
"Give it to me." Yang Zongbao stretched out his hand.
The Japanese devils unwillingly fetched two soft girls from somewhere and threw them into Yang Zongbao's hands.
Yang Zongbao put the money into Zhang Suo's hand and said to the stunned Zhang Suo: "You hit a bit hard, take him to the hospital for a check-up. And what I said is true, it wasn't me who killed him."
Yang Zongbao took Riki away from the detention center after finishing speaking.
I saw those two evil spirits leave. Wang Baozi rolled and crawled to Zhang Suo's side and said: "Zhang Suo, we can't just let it go like this, this grudge must be avenged."
"Tell you what a ghost, do you have that skill?" Zhang was furious, didn't expect Wang Baozi this fool still doesn't know the inside story, almost got killed by him.
"Is that it?" Wang Hui Zi said discontentedly.
"Nonsense, they're being lenient with us. We can't afford to offend someone like that. And now I believe he's not the one responsible for this medical accident." Zhang said, looking at the soft little girl in his hands.
"Why?" Wang Baozi couldn't think of the underlying reason.
"Never mind about this, return the money."
"But..." Wang Pangzi was not convinced.
"There's no buts about it, just do it this way. From now on, let's avoid getting into such troubles." Zhang said as he took his injured brothers to the hospital.
Ri Korin left the guardhouse and opened the police car in front of the door, letting Yang Zongbao sit in the passenger seat and leave.
"You seem very calm." Hei Gui found it strange that Yang Zongbao didn't show any surprise at all about him stealing a police car, so he asked this question.