Outside the door of the bar, Yang Chen rushed in with a large group of young people who were angry.

When he looked at a room of policemen, Yang Chen reflexively froze.

I thought he was running for Chen Shuhan, but he frowned and didn't squeak much.

How do you know that George, who was prostrate at the bar, looked at Yang Chen and suddenly looked like a savior, and shouted in a broken voice: "Yang Chen, you came just in time, call my dad quickly, I was bullied." ”

Yang Chen glanced at George, walked up to the mustache with a long sigh of relief and asked, "Captain Hu, what's going on?"

The mustache obviously knew Yang Chen, biting his cheeks and smiling: "Someone called the police, there was a serious brawl here, Boss Yang, you better not get involved in this matter, if you have friends, you'd better negotiate with our leader." ”

"What's wrong with Mr. Policeman, friend?" Three-eyed raised his eyebrows and sneered: "If it's your friend, I'll kowtow to this girl immediately and apologize, it's not a big deal." ”

George stomped his feet and shouted, "Go to Nimad, I'm a man!"

Qian Long stood next to George, frowning sideways and sneering: "If you scold people again, I'm sure I'll give you a basket to buy it, don't you believe it?"

Yang Chen glanced at us, then looked at George a few more times, and smiled dryly at the mustache: "Captain Hu, this matter... Can we be private?"

Without waiting for us to squeak, that George took the first step and shouted in his voice: "Absolutely not selfish, you didn't see how badly I was beaten by them tonight, they made me embarrassed, there is no reasonable solution to this matter, Yang Chen, you wait for my dad to chat with you." ”

Yang Chen took two deep breaths and said, "George, the laws in China are different from what you think. ”

George muttered at the corners of his mouth like a little daughter-in-law who had been abused: "Love is different, anyway, I know that I was wronged today, and none of these people should think about it." ”

Sanyan held his trouser pocket in one hand, like a scoundrel: "Comrade policeman, can we handle this matter?" I'm still in a hurry to go back and feed the pigs." ”

The mustache scolded worriedly: "Shut up, are you justified?"

Three-eyed suddenly burst out, pointing at the mustache's head and cursing: "Go to Nima, give you some face, don't you? Don't talk about them, I'm just you, do you have a temper? Grass mud daddy, you'd better correct your attitude, who are you going to talk to? If you have the ability, you can immediately test my mental illness to prove whether it is true or false, and after tonight, I will go to your door to talk to you privately." ”

The mustachioed policeman was stunned by the words of the three eyes for a few seconds, and after a few seconds of silence, he spat at Yang Chen: "Mr. Yang, I don't care if I talk about this now, let's wait until I go to the police station to understand the specific situation." ”

"Hmm.." Yang Chen lowered his head and stumbled for a few seconds, and finally nodded his head reluctantly, then looked at me and sneered: "Wang Lang, this is the credit for your return, if it weren't for you, Hanhan and Xiaoying wouldn't have gone to the police station, they might still be eating and shopping, you are a disaster star, can you count yourself?"

The three eyes were sideways, looking at Yang Chen, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth: "Brother, what did you just say?"

"I said Wang Lang, you have a temper!" Yang Chen's voice suddenly raised.

"Grass mud Made, are you not convinced?"

"What the are you trying to do. ”

The more than a dozen young people behind Yang Chen immediately rushed over.

If it weren't for a couple of policemen stopping us, I guess those baskets would have dared to beat us.