[Modu Security Bureau V: At 8:15 p.m. on January 14, in a nightclub in Modu, a 31-year-old man surnamed Lou was suspected of having a conflict with three men because of a woman surnamed Cheng, three of whom were 23-year-old men surnamed Ling, 25-year-old men surnamed Ye, and 25-year-old men surnamed Liu, and five people were suspected of picking quarrels and provoking trouble, gathering crowds to fight and other crimes.

Among them, the man surnamed Lou held a murder weapon and intentionally injured the other three men, causing the three men to be injured to varying degrees, and the man surnamed Lou is now criminally detained in accordance with the law. At present, the case is under further investigation. 】

This notice is roughly the same as the content released by the Security Bureau before, and the related crowd brawls happen almost every few days, and the netizens who browse it will only take a cursory look or two at most, and will pay attention to the idol male star who was exposed to an underground relationship.

And only relatives and friends who are suspected of being involved in it know the importance of this case to them.

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In a VIP ward on the seventh floor of the First People's Hospital of Modu

The young man who was originally lying on the hospital bed playing the game console suddenly stuffed the game console under the pillow, while Ye Cong and Liu Bin, who were sitting in the corner, looked at Ling Haochen lying directly on the hospital bed, drooping his eyelids, looking very weak.

Just as he was about to ask questions, four or five people suddenly rushed into the door, led by a middle-aged woman dressed in rich clothes, rushed to the hospital bed, and her voice was almost deafening, "My son!

And behind him was also followed by a noble old man, who also gathered around the bed, and when he saw Ling Haochen lying on the bed, his eyes instantly turned red.

"Oh my God, my good grandson, why are you... Where the hell are you hurt?"

"Mom, grandma, I'm fine, it's just a small injury. Ling Haochen on the hospital bed shouted weakly, and his right hand obviously pointed to the wound bandaged on his abdomen.

"How can I see a small wound?!Such a big wound, does it hurt?"

Ling Haochen shook his head slightly, "It's not very painful, it's just a little painful, so I didn't sleep well all night last night." A face frowned, pursed lips, as if enduring great pain, and the voice was low, with a little vulnerability.

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but clutch his chest, and couldn't help shouting, his voice was low and depressed, "Alas, I feel sorry for your grandmother!

Then he thought of his son Ling Yingda who was following behind him, and his eyes were filled with anger that almost condensed into substance, "Son, you have to take care of this matter, you should teach a lesson, this matter is equivalent to slapping our Ling family in the face!"

Ling Yingda's face was not very good, and he nodded calmly to indicate that he knew.

Although he is not a direct descendant of the Ling family, he still maintains a good relationship with the main family, and many people choose to cooperate with Ling Yingda's trading company because of the Ling family of the five wealthy families in the Demon Capital.

At the same time, there are also many people who dare not slack off and despise Ling Yingda because of the Ling family, so Ling Yingda is also a person who can speak in the magic capital.

At this time, his only son Ling Haochen was made like this, lying on the bed and could only respond weakly, without his usual vitality, and Ling Yingda's heart rushed to the extreme with hatred.

The ward kept thinking of the words of concern of others for Ling Haochen, and only Ling Yingda noticed the two people in the corner, "Ye Cong, Liu Bin, were you two also present at the time?" Although it was the meaning of inquiry, the tone was already very affirmative.

"Yes, Uncle Ling. ”

"You two go out with me. ”

Ye Cong and Liu Bin subconsciously glanced at Ling Haochen on the bed, and met his rather harmless eyes, the two of them lowered their heads suddenly, probably what they were going to say.

"You two, who will be in charge?"

"Who is not long-eyed and dares to hurt my son?" Ling Yingda couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and looked at the two people in front of him with a blue face, both of them had white bandages on their arms, but compared to Ling Haochen who was lying on the bed, the injury was not serious.

Ye Cong and Liu Bin usually like to follow their sons, and what they want from him is not just to draw his money and his family background? Don't think that men don't want to, from the analysis of various interests, some men are more powerful than women.

But in this accident, these two dogs were almost fine, but their son was stabbed in the abdomen, although the wound was not deep, but the lone seedling who was held in the palm of his hand by the family, it was the sin of others to hurt a little!

Thinking of this, Ling Yingda's expression became more and more terrifying, Liu Bin subconsciously looked sideways at Ye Cong, compared to his stupid self, Ye Cong's eloquence was better, and he hoped that Ling Yingda would not anger them.

Ye Cong received the gaze from the side, his back tightened, and he tried to consider the words in his heart, trying to maintain the composure on his face, "Uncle Ling, it's like this." ”

"Last night, we we, just like usual, Ah Bin and I followed Brother Chen in the nightclub, didn't we just see a good-looking waitress and joke with her for a word or two, and I didn't do much!"

Liu Bin next to him also echoed, and hurriedly nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, yes, I don't know where it came from, a mad dog suddenly jumped out from the side to protect the woman, and then said disrespectfully to Brother Chen." ”

Ye Cong added at the end, "Then, Uncle Ling, you also know, how can Brother Chen's personality and temper endure this, just like that mad dog, we have already asked someone to hold down that mad dog, but I didn't expect it..."

The words were not finished, but the content of the words was no longer clear, and Ye Cong recalled the scene last night, and his body couldn't help but shudder.

Obviously, his head was already bleeding, and he was obviously pressed to the ground by the other security guards who rushed over, allowing Ling Haochen to step on his face with leather shoes, but when Ling Haochen was about to tear off the woman's uniform, the mad dog seemed to be stimulated, overturned the two security guards who pressed him, and knocked Ling Haochen away.

The mad dog protected the woman to the death, and the blood on his face made him more like a beast trapped in a cage and struggling desperately, with a momentum of a fish dying and a net broken, in such a desperate state, Ye Cong had already realized that it was a little dangerous, and wanted to persuade Brother Chen to leave.

But Ling Haochen is not a person who will listen to other people's opinions, at that time, he was already angry with this kid who dared to resist him, and he didn't directly order others, he directly stepped forward and wanted to use his family background to persecute him, just like usual, family background was his biggest weapon.

But he didn't expect to meet a mad dog!

"Have you checked the background of the person who hurt my son, is there any way to get there?" Ling Yingda put his hands behind his back, and the cheekbones on his face trembled slightly, as if he was trying to press and endure some kind of emotion that was on the verge of exploding.

"Uncle Ling, we've already checked. Ye Cong ordered the people in the family to check in the morning, "This guy has no background at all, just an ordinary security guard in a nightclub, according to our inquiry, it seems that he has been in debt for gambling and was kicked out by his family." ”

"Family?"

Ye Cong added, "Ordinary families. ”

"Huh, even this little character dares to provoke our Chen family?" Ling Yingda's expression became even more gloomy, the corners of his mouth pulled up slightly, revealing a shuddering smile, "How many years can be sentenced to the crime of intentional injury?"

Ye Cong was a little nervous, he didn't know what Ling Yingda wanted to do, he was so nervous that his throat was a little dry, "This seems to depend on the injury, if it is mild, it will be within three years, and if it is serious, it will be sentenced to more than three years and less than ten years." ”

"Three years is too little. Ling Yingda took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and said unhurriedly, "Ten years, I want him to stay in it for ten years!"

"But this injury can't..."

"Snort, do you still need me to teach you?" Ling Yingda lit a cigarette, and in the mist of smoke, the middle-aged man's face loomed, and the man's voice penetrated the space and slowly reached the ears of the two, "Are you afraid that you can't help it if you have money?"

"Understood, Uncle Ling. ”

"It's up to you both. ”