"Bah,, who were you just talking to?"

Spit out a mouthful of bloodshot spit, Cheng Hao reached out and grabbed the young man's collar and dragged the frightened young man from the car.

Under the young man's frightened gaze, a fist containing anger slammed into the young man's face, directly causing the young man's nosebleed and dizziness, and his body slumped to the ground weakly.

"Big... Big brother don't hit me, don't hit me, I... Knowing that it was wrong. ”

The body instinctively let the young man protect his head, but the dizziness and pain of his head made it a little difficult for him to speak.

"I know it's wrong, hehe~, what do you need the police to do? I'll fuck you, fuck you... ”

At this time, Cheng Hao was like a completely changed person, although the young man had fallen to the ground, he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, he sat directly on the young man, and raised his fist backwards again.

slammed on the other party's head one by one, and from the dull sound, it could be heard that Cheng Hao had no intention of keeping his hand.

"Big brother... I really... Know it's wrong, let it go... I'll compensate you for your medical expenses. ”

What really frightened the young man was not the pain from the flesh, but the coldness of Seung-ho's face through the gap between his arms.

"You're noisy!"

It seemed that he felt that the young man under him was very annoying, Cheng Hao got up from the young man, and under the young man's frightened gaze, he held the other party's head with one hand, and hit the car door directly without any fluctuation in his heart.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......", I don't know how many times I hit it, the car door has been dented by the bang, the young man's begging for mercy has gradually stopped, and his body began to twitch involuntarily.

As if he didn't know, Seungho grabbed the young man's head and continued to hit the car door.

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated slightly, and the familiar text message prompt sound made Cheng Hao stop the movement in his hand.

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"Huh?"

Looking at the empty black bag except for the packing box, Zhi'en opened his beautiful eyes in confusion, carefully turned the bag upside down and shook it, but still didn't find what he wanted.

This couldn't help but make her sneer, and even when she looked at the Chinese food in front of her, she had no appetite: "Hehe~, man!"

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Throwing the young man aside like garbage, Cheng Hao sat on the ground with his butt leaning on the body, and slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket with his blood-stained right hand:

"Why don't you have post-it notes today, have you started to perfunctory me? Sure enough, man, hehe~. ”

Although the crazy woman was not in front of him, Cheng Hao could still feel the dissatisfaction of his master from the text message.

Wiped his hand on the young man's clothes, and after making sure that it would not affect the typing, Cheng Hao smiled and replied with a text message: "There are a lot of guests today, and I set off a little late, so I will make up for it tomorrow." ”

At this moment, Cheng Hao finally knew why he was always entangled with this crazy woman invisibly.

Because they seem to have something in common, the difference is that one is good at hiding the true side of their hearts, while the other can show it.

"Don't move, police. ”

Just when Seung-ho was quietly leaning on the car body, boredly counting how long it would take for the police to come.

A police car came quickly and stopped not far from them, and then the two police officers took out their stun guns and pointed them at Cheng Hao, and walked over with a vigilant face.

"Officer Xi, I am the victim. ”

Seeing that the two police officers vigilantly aimed their stun guns at him at the same time, Cheng Hao raised his hands harmlessly.

"Don't move. ”

But it's a pity that compared to the young man who was convulsing on the ground at this time, the two police officers were more willing to believe that Cheng Hao was the driver who hit the person with a drunk driver, and the one on the ground was the victim.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. ”

Compared with the vigilance of the police, the medical staff in the ambulance who came later were much more responsible, and directly pushed away the two police officers and ran towards the young man lying on the ground convulsive next to Cheng Hao.

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"Name?"

"Seung-ho. ”

"Gender?"

"Male. ”

"Age?"

“23。 ”

"Why pick quarrels and provoke trouble?"

"Officer, first of all, I need to state that I am a victim, and if the police officer wants to distort the facts because I am Chinese, I have the right to ask for help from our embassy in Seoul. ”

The thumb was tied with a ribbon, Cheng Hao looked up at the police officer in front of him who was playing word games with him, and suddenly laughed, this is the self-confidence of a great country.

"Bang! Stinky boy, you think this is your country, you beat people into moderate concussions, you have a reason. ”

Looking at Cheng Hao, who suddenly laughed without fear, the police officer was obviously angry, slammed on the table, raised his hand and scolded Cheng Hao.

"Officer, when you say this, can I understand it: Stinky boy, you are a foreigner, and you actually beat a citizen of our country into a concussion! Officer, are you discriminating against my status as a Chinese citizen?"

"Hehe~, I just don't know, if this news spreads, will you bear the consequences, officer?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Seung-ho sneered and looked at the police officer opposite without saying a word.

It seems that this time I didn't have the luck to do it! I came across this racist second-B police officer.

"What a sharp-toothed boy, good, good, I'll see how long you can keep your mouth stiff. ”

was pushed down by Cheng Hao's big hat, and the police officer was obviously a little out of his mind, and after speaking, he actually got up and took off the baton from his waist and was about to do it.

"Stop. ”

"Stop. ”

In two shouts that rang out almost simultaneously, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and two figures, one large and one small, walked in quickly.

"Smack~, Officer Cui, do you know what you're doing, get out of the patrol for me right now, there's nothing to do with you here." ”

The middle-aged uncle, who was also dressed in a police uniform in front of him, but was obviously a few levels higher in terms of police rank, snatched the baton from the young policeman's hand, and did not save face at all with his backhand, just a big mouth slapped heavily on the young man's face.

"Officer Cui, is that you? You want to lynch a legitimate taxpayer, and I'll prosecute you. ”

Hearing this, the woman who was anxiously running towards Cheng Hao turned her head and glared at the young police officer who was walking out with her head down, and said in a cold tone.