Chapter 1077 - Open a small stove

Officer Li's face was solemn, and he never left the bodyguards. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The rich second generation and the bodyguards simply stood in place, motionless, stunned by the cautious policeman slowly approaching, and then went to investigate the snorts of the people one by one.

As almost everyone was carefully investigated, the expression on Officer Li's face became more and more strange, as an old police officer who has been in the industry for more than ten years, he still has some confidence in his own judgment, although some of these people have fallen to the ground in pain, and their mouths have been humming and chirping, but most of them are in a relatively stable fainting.

What the hell is this brawl?

After Officer Li confirmed all the people on the ground, the support called by Officer Wang had also arrived at the scene, and after gaining confidence, the police quickly controlled everyone, including Brother Niu, who was still biting the rich second generation at the moment.

"What the hell is going on?"

The leader of the police was a section chief of the sub-bureau, and when he saw the scene at the scene, he was also confused, and he didn't know why, so he called Officer Wang and Officer Li to inquire about the situation.

After ensuring that there were really no big casualties, the section chief secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he have time to inquire about the relevant situation of the matter, at this time, it was naturally Brother Niu and Hua Shao who had their own words and their own reasoning, but Brother Niu, the leader, was naturally registered in the sub-bureau, and he was one of the restless personnel in their area, and the section chief remembered.

And these young people, speaking more openly, don't seem to care at all about exposing the fact that they gather to race at midnight, judging from the quantity and quality of sports cars on the scene, these young people are probably either rich or expensive.

As for this group of bodyguards, heh, it's really fucking amazing!

The section chief sighed secretly in his heart, and ordered all the people to be brought back to the police station, it was relatively easy to handle without causing casualties, and the ownership of the car could also be checked.

However, it didn't take long for the company to which these powerful bodyguards belonged to send someone to deal with it first, and the police had been pointing at these bodyguards for a while, and they had dealt with hundreds of brawls for not thousands, and they had never seen such a clean and neat one.

And after a period of time, there was also a call to the substation, this security company called Beijing Dingtian should have some background, but it is very disciplined and measured, the lawyer and the company's representatives have personally arrived at the police station, and everyone including the bodyguard has been led out according to the relevant procedures.

At this point, it's basically a legal or private procedure.

Of course, most people's focus is not here, when the families of the rich second generation take action, there is basically nothing to do with Brother Niu, sometimes money is not everything, but money can make many things simpler, Brother Niu's cognition at this point is obviously still in the fist.

Although this incident happened in the early hours of the morning, and the location is also in the relatively remote suburbs of Beijing, the rich second generation's ability to brag and fart is indeed quite extraordinary, as if they have completely forgotten who was scared in front of Brother Niu and his little brothers, they are also different from Xu Dongqiang's circle, they also have their own circle, and the extraordinary strength of the bodyguards of Dingtian Security soon passed through word of mouth, and spread in the circle of rich people in the capital.

Some tabloids in the capital have also set aside pages to carry out a full range of gossip reports on this drag racing case that happened in a certain night and place, although the individuals and units involved use pseudonyms, but in fact, in the eyes of people with a heart, it is not difficult to want to know!

The tabloids rushed to reprint it, and the number of people who paid attention to it was still limited, but soon, the Beijing Times' follow-up report on the incident raised the attention of the incident to a higher level in all aspects! After all, it is a first-class newspaper in the city, and the authority of reporting facts is still universally recognized.

Dingtian security has also officially entered the after-dinner conversation of the people in the capital, coincidentally, a series of events in the capital Dingtian have also been excavated one by one, and they have become more and more mysterious in people's mouths.

In the summer of 99, Hao Jun played a hearty hype, inadvertently deified the security guards of Dingtian, and kept rolling out all kinds of information that attracted attention, making Dingtian security a hot topic in the capital, and all kinds of means can be said to be endless.

Xu Dongqiang was also shocked by Hao Jun's endless ideas, and he was also thundered, it turns out that there are so many incredible ways to promote and promote, even the gossip circulating in the streets and alleys can be perfectly used.

Sometimes Xu Dongqiang looked at Hao Jun's gaze as if he was looking at a complete freak, he didn't understand where so many weird ideas came from this young man's head, and not only could they be effectively implemented, but they could also achieve unexpected results.

Hao Juncai won't think so much, the key to the impact of Dingtian security is still in word of mouth, as for the hype, just to make Dingtian more well-known to the public, he will arrange people to realize an idea from time to time, and there is no too complete plan to peel off the layers layer by layer, which is much worse than the mature hype techniques of later generations.

Because his focus is more on the youth table tennis event in Beijing.

Hao Jun went through the first three rounds of qualifying, and basically settled the battle quickly with a score of 2-0, so as to enter the main match of the ball game.

On this day, he received a call from Ms. Zhu, asking if he needed to accept the guidance of a table tennis celebrity.

Hao Jun searched for Ou Zilan on the field to no avail, and he had already scolded Ou Ziyang three thousand five hundred times in his heart, so he was naturally not interested in the so-called famous advice.

However, Hao Jun couldn't help but ask, "Ms. Zhu, has the list of contestants come out?"

Regarding the matter of finding Ou Zilan, Hao Jun has no intention of giving up at all, if he still can't find Ou Zilan in the end, he will definitely personally ask Ou Ziyang Xingshi to ask for guilt.

Ms. Zhu's answer is yes, because the number of applicants for the event is large, and after three rounds of screening, the contestants can be considered to have entered the main competition, and at this time, the competition committee will count the list of contestants and show them.

To put it bluntly, the qualifiers are the outer competitions, the auditions.

Hao Jun's request to watch the tournament list was naturally affirmed by Ms. Zhu, so Hao Jun couldn't wait to go to an indoor gymnasium in the capital she had designated, where Ms. Zhu was meeting several table tennis celebrities.

At this time, the domestic attention to table tennis matches is still relatively high, Ms. Zhu invited the famous house, Hao Jun really knows so few, the impression is that they have fought for the country, although table tennis is not an absolute fan level of love, but seeing these famous places that are "half acquaintances" for him, Hao Jun still has some joy in his heart.

In addition to Hao Jun, there are no less than a dozen table tennis players, these are the "related households" of the Table Tennis Association, after Ms. Zhu was assigned, she smiled and said to Hao Jun, "Hao Jun, let's practice!"

Since knowing that this Mr. Hao was only a seventeen-year-old high school student, Ms. Zhu directly called Hao Jun by his name, and sometimes her eyes would reveal a kind of affection for a big sister looking at her little brother.

Ms. Zhu wore a black sportswear today, her hair was tied into a ponytail at will, and she picked up a table tennis racket and said to Hao Jun, who was a little stunned: "Hao Jun, I'm here to train you, don't underestimate me, I used to be a first-team player of the Beijing City team!" )