In full view---

Bi Wenfeng shrugged, stretched out his hand and pointed at the director Deng and said: "I'm telling the facts--- including me, everyone at the scene just now saw this Mr. Deng, who had a blue nose and swollen face, overturned the table because he was beaten, and intended to attack my client with this ashtray......"

"Yes, I saw that this Mr. Deng just overturned the table and took an ashtray and wanted to attack someone!" said a male lawyer.

"I also saw that he took the ashtray, his face was vicious, and he definitely had the intention to kill. A female lawyer said.

"We can all see very clearly that this Mr. Deng deliberately murdered!"

"We are all lawyers, and we don't tell lies. ”

"We can swear to God!"

The lawyers at the scene spoke righteously and were filled with righteous indignation.

Director Deng: "......"

Mr. Okamoto: "......"

These people are so shameless, how can they open their eyes and tell nonsense?

Next to him, Senior Inspector Huang Qiqi: "......"

He didn't expect that these incomparably noble Royal Barristers of Hong Kong would be so shameless--- they would dare to make up lies in front of him--- but he was a policeman, and he didn't take himself seriously!

Where did Director Deng suffer this kind of grievance and wrongdoing, not to mention being beaten, and being framed for deliberate murder in turn--- he couldn't help it anymore, and glanced at the ashtray that Bi Wenfeng placed in front of him, "Die, you bastards!" snatched the ashtray and was about to smash it on Bi Wenfeng's head.

Jin Jiu flashed and kicked Director Deng in the stomach.

Director Deng was kicked to the ground and vomited blood in his mouth.

"Don't hurry up and arrest him!" Bi Wenfeng pointed at Director Deng firmly, and then pointed to the ashtray: "That's evidence, and it has his fingerprints on it." ”

Director Deng: "......"

Bi Wenfeng leaned over and stared at him, and said softly: "I just said that you deliberately murdered, but I didn't say which one you want to murder, but now, everything is very clear--- remember, my name is Bi Wenfeng!"

Director Deng: "......"

He understood that he had fallen into a trap.

"Mr. Okamoto, save me! Mr. Okamoto, help me!" Director Deng was held by two policemen in military uniforms and howled at Okamoto.

Okamoto can see the situation clearly at the moment, he kicked the steel plate--- the other party is powerful, the problem is that he is still very shameless, and he is not at all comfortable with the routine.

"Ahem, I didn't see anything, I'm an international friend, I'm just here to drink. With that, Okamoto turned around and was about to leave.

Bi Wenfeng said behind him: "Hello, international friend, I accuse you of insulting and defaming...... And intimidation and blackmail!"

Okamoto: "......"

"Take him to the police station for coffee!" Huang Qiqi showed his subjective initiative, and finally managed to be clever once.

"I protest! You are framing me! I want to find the Japanese consulate! I want to find the Japanese ambassador! I am Japanese, and I am protected by international law!"

No matter how Okamoto shouted, he was still put up.

"I'm a Japanese friend, you can't do this to me!" This Japanese guy, who was originally arrogant and domineering, wantonly playing with women in Hong Kong, was like a mourner.

The people around him were dumbfounded.

Especially the fat man Wang Jing and the Guan beauties he brought, they all looked stupid.

They are very aware of the energy of Director Deng and the Japanese Yankees, many characters that Hong Kong bigwigs dare not provoke, but at this moment they are being put out like dead dogs.

At this moment, Guan Meinu couldn't help but glance at Song Zhichao, and she began to understand a little why the fat man Wang Jing was so respectful and jealous of this person.

From beginning to end, Song Zhichao didn't say a word, and that Okamoto and Director Deng were already embarrassed to death.

What kind of energy is this?

......

Soon, the hapless Director Deng and Okamoto were taken away by the police.

Huang Qiqi didn't dare to talk to Song Zhichao, so he could only say to Bi Wenfeng: "Is it necessary to make such a big deal? Your boss is not injured." ”

Bi Wenfeng glanced at Song Zhichao, who got up to leave, patted Huang Qiqi's shoulder and said: "Our boss wants to make such a big deal, he has his own reasons, you just need to cooperate." After speaking, he left behind Song Zhichao.

Huang Qiqi: "......"

For some reason, Bi Wenfeng not only didn't feel humiliated by his words, but also had a little honor--- after all, not everyone is qualified to cooperate with Mr. Song.

......

After leaving the bar---

The fat man Wang Jing and the accompanying Guan Meinu were still a little dizzy.

For Wang Jing, tonight was too exciting. He originally just wanted to simply invite Song Zhichao to drink and pull the relationship by the way, but he didn't expect to witness such a powerful force.

Guan Meinu was also very surprised, especially after Wang Jing quietly told her Song Zhichao's true identity, Guan Meinu was even more surprised and couldn't close her mouth. It wasn't until this moment that she understood that Song Zhichao was the helmsman of the famous Hong Kong film empire, the legendary "tycoon of tycoons".

The super storm that swept through Hong Kong last year and swept the entertainment industry is still fresh in the memory of many Hong Kong filmmakers.

Jin Jiu drove over the black BMW with ordinary license plates.

Wang Jing wanted to take the initiative to say a few words to Song Zhichao, praise a few words, and flatter a few words, but Song Zhichao waved his hand at him, meaning that they were going to separate.

Wang Jing could only laugh and leave with Guan Meinu, and when he left, he didn't forget to shout to Song Zhichao who was in the car: "You are the best, Mr. Song!"

Wang Jing and the others left, and the girl A-Ying stood at the door of the hotel at a loss.

There was so much to go through tonight that she was a little scared.

At this time, Jin Jiu drove over.

In the car, Song Zhichao sat in the passenger seat, opened the window and said to her, "Get in the car." ”

......

Avenida da Prince's Road, Hong Kong---

The girl A-Ying didn't expect Song Zhichao to send her home in person.

On the way, A-Ying soon became good friends with the little girl Du Chunmei, and the two chattered non-stop, after all, the two were about the same age, hobbies and hobbies, and some common language.

A-Ying did not discriminate against Du Chunmei for coming from the mainland, nor did she laugh at her for speaking Cantonese well, on the contrary, she encouraged her, saying that she would teach her Cantonese in the future and learn Mandarin with Du Chunmei.

Song Zhichao, who was sitting in the front, noticed the interaction between the two in the back, and for the first time, smiled.

A burst of birdsong.

But it was Song Zhichao's mobile phone that rang.

glanced at the number, but it was Bi Wenfeng calling.

Bi Wenfeng asked Song Zhichao on the phone what he was going to do.

Song Zhichao's answer is very simple, since there is a scumbag like Director Deng, and the United Japanese capital is making waves in Hong Kong by making movies, it seems that in addition to them, there are many people who are fighting the idea of the Hong Kong entertainment industry.

If there is carrion, then it must be cut off.

After Song Zhichao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Bi Wenfeng is a smart person, he knows what to do.

......

Kowloon Police Station, Hong Kong ---

After the unlucky Director Deng and the Japanese guy Ichiro Okamoto were arrested at the police station, they immediately called a lawyer, after all, this is Hong Kong, a place where the legal system is spoken, as long as their lawyer comes, everything will be discussed.

But they soon found out that the legal system was a collective anchor for them -- they called over, let alone a lawyer, and there was not even a single hair.

Okamoto and Director Deng were anxious, and finally got a news through them that few barristers in Hong Kong dared to take their case, because the person who accused them was Bi Wenfeng Bi Dasu, and this person was called the emperor of the legal profession, and no one dared to oppose him.

Director Okamoto and Deng: "......"

Dumbfounded.

This is where human rights, democracy and freedom are most important?

They were scared, they were in a hurry, and Okamoto was going to call the Japanese side as soon as possible.

But before he could call, the situation changed.

The police didn't move, and Bi Wenfeng's gang of barristers had already dug up the eighteenth generation of their ancestors.

Not only that, Director Deng was charged with a lot of accusations, including littering, spitting, drag racing, drunk driving, and cheating on women, X harassing actresses, several times of violence, and threats and intimidation, etc., all the sentences are definitely enough for him to sit through the prison.

As an international friend, Mr. Okamoto also received "special entertainment" from Bi Wenfeng, and was charged with gambling, rampant p, illegal fundraising, money laundering and other crimes...... This time, even if a lawyer from Japan was sent, it would be difficult to save him.

As a witness to this incident, Senior Inspector Huang Qiqi still does not understand why Song Zhichao made such a big deal out of it.

It was originally just a small thing, wasn't it?

But now......

It looks like Hong Kong is about to have another earthquake.