When the middle-aged security captain spoke, a little thug with dyed red hair, messily dressed, and blood in his nose was still scolding in his mouth.

The object of his abuse was a short-haired girl wearing a tight army-green overalls tank top and khaki cargo pants.

The girl was grabbed by the arm by the security guard, her head hung down, motionless, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Alright, shut up. Qin Xu burst into tears, his momentum was very strong, and he had learned from Master Huang Zhenghao many times. The advantage of pressing the baton and being a head taller was enough to scare the little gangster, who looked like a teenager, to shut his mouth immediately.

Originally, he glared at Qin Xu unwillingly, but as soon as he touched Qin Xu's eyes, he moved to the side with a weak heart.

"I see, thank you. For the comrades who took the initiative to maintain social stability, Qin Xu of course wanted to express his gratitude as soon as possible.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, our Kafit Hotel is still the security unit of the Changyang Police Department! The middle-aged security captain took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and wanted to hand it to Qin Xu.

"Don't smoke, don't smoke!" Qin Xu waved his hand to refuse, took out the handcuffs he brought out, handheld all the five people involved in the fight, put them in a police car, and transported them back to the Changyang Branch in a nest.

These five people all had blue noses and swollen faces, there were two young men, and their noses were smashed and bleeding, Qin Xu took the paper from the car and stuffed them into their noses, which was the right to treat.

Among the five people, it was obvious that four men were in a gang, and the girl who was not tall and looked quite thin overall, looked out of the window indifferently without saying a word.

Her facial features are very distinct, with deep contours, particularly thin lips, delicate and fair skin, and very good-looking facial features, but they give people a particularly sharp and difficult feeling of being close to communication.

Qin Xu didn't take it lightly.

Judging purely from the gender and number of men and women, if it is common sense, it should not be called a brawl, it should be called bullying.

Ordinary girls, in the face of four men who are more than 1.7 meters tall at the same time, basically have no power to fight back.

And the current situation, these four young men all have wounds on their faces, the wounds are not in the eyes but on the nose, and there is a short and fat guy, covering his crotch, and snorting from time to time, which is obviously the result of this girl's attack.

And the girl, who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, only had a little break in the corner of her mouth and some abrasions on her arm.

In this way, this girl definitely does not look like a good stubble.

Qin Xu silently reminded himself that he must pay attention, but don't take it lightly, it won't look good if the boat capsizes.

Get out of the car, go to the police station, and close each person separately.

After some tossing, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and the old policeman Yan Wenjian didn't need to rest anymore.

According to him, when he is older, he sleeps less, and he used to be able to stay up and sleep, but now he can't stay up and can't sleep soundly.

The two of them were able to make a transcript of the interrogation of the brawl.

The lights in the interrogation room are turned on, the monitoring is always open, Qin Xu is in charge, and Yan Wenjian is in charge.

The first person, the red-haired young man.

"Name?"

"Zhou Baocheng. The red-haired young man replied honestly.

"Gender?"

"Officer, do you look like a woman?" The red-haired young man didn't know if he had watched too many Hong Kong films, so he mustered up the courage to complain.

"Less nonsense. Yan Wenjian's face with age spots is very serious, and he has been a police officer for decades, and he has long been handy in dealing with this kind of dishonest little slippery fish.

His face was pale, his knuckles slammed on the table, without any expression, and the dead fish eyes stared at the red-haired young man tightly, looking at him in a cold sweat.

His posture is more than Qin Xu's threat by roaring, and he is still a step ahead.

Sure enough, after being glared at by Yan Wenjian, the red-haired young man subconsciously shrank his neck, cold sweat oozed from his back, and all the questions raised by Qin Xu in the back were immediately understood.

"Age?"

The red-haired young man said his year of birth, and Qin Xu counted it, and he was only fourteen years old, and he was still a minor.

But looking at his face, he could only sigh with emotion, he looked really anxious.

After a series of questions, I also figured out the reason for the fight between these people.

It turned out that these people were about fourteen or fifteen years old, and they were students in the junior high school of No. 37 Middle School in Chaohai City, some of them were in the second year of junior high school, and some were in the third year of junior high school.

At the end of the academic performance crane, the parents couldn't control it, often in the middle of the night, sprayed disposable hair dye on the head, put on the strange clothes bought on Taobao, and wandered on the street together.

Last night, Zhou Baocheng got a sum of money from his parents, and pulled this group of iron buddies to the Internet café all night, and played until more than three o'clock in the morning, feeling hungry, and decided to go to a nearby all-night food stall to eat, but I didn't expect to get out of the Internet café, and I just saw the girl with her hands in her trouser pockets, walking slowly alone.

The girl's elevated figure, with a bright face, and thin, neat short hair, seemed too tasteful to these older boys who were in puberty.

As soon as his brain was hot, he surrounded him, learned the tone of the gangsters in the movie, and began to flirt with other people's beautiful sisters.

Unexpectedly, this young lady looked quiet, but Nima was a Tyrannosaurus rex who went crazy when he said he went violent.

didn't agree with a word, didn't even say a word, just punched and beaten, raised his foot and kicked, and the move hit the key point, making them cry and call their mother, screaming and screaming, even if they barely fought back, it only brought her a little skin trauma, but they were beaten to the point that their skin was open, and their internal organs were stirred together.

If it weren't for the security guards at the Kaffite Hotel who saved them, it is estimated that they would have been more seriously injured.

However, they were a group of secondary two teenagers, and as soon as they were rescued by the security guards of the Kaffet Hotel, they cursed angrily.

However, before the swear words were over, they were carried back to the police station by Qin Xu like a string of sugar gourds.

The red-haired young man Zhou Baocheng probably felt really sad, and as he spoke, he began to wipe his tears, the blood in his nose had stopped flowing out, but the dried reddish-brown blood stains remained on his face, and they were rubbed out of traces, making this kid look very funny.

Qin Xu and Yan Wenjian looked at each other speechlessly, and they couldn't help but sympathize with this gangster boy who was still in junior high school.

"Okay, okay, don't cry," Qin Xu had no choice but to hand him a few tissues to rub his nose, and then said comfortingly, "This is a lesson, right?" Yan Wenjian picked up the thermos cup on his table, which was soaked in a handful of wolfberries and two red dates. Knowing the age of this guy, Yan Wenjian couldn't be fierce.

The little kid is a little bigger, and the parents don't teach it well, so if they put it outside, they will regret it when they make a mistake.

"Okay, tell me your mom and dad or guardian's phone number. Qin Xu asked directly.

Zhou Baocheng chirped and swallowed, but he didn't want to say it.

There was really no way to be stared at, so I listlessly reported a string of numbers.

After taking turns to interrogate the four secondary two teenagers, the four of them said the same thing, and they all complained to the two police uncles about the violence and ferocity of the beautiful young lady with the pitiful appearance of complaining to the teacher.

However, this matter, not to mention Yan Wenjian, who is about to retire, and Qin Xu, who has just turned regular for a year, didn't take it seriously.

They've seen more bloody and violent images than this, and this little thing is a small fight.

Still, when they walked into the interrogation room where the violent girl was being held, they were shocked.