Chapter 90: A Good Hand of Hatred
"Bastard!"
Qin Luo finally came to his senses, threw down Wu Liang, who was foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes, and rushed out like lightning.
A male employee of a publishing house finally blocked Qiao Xuemei in a corner, and there was no way to escape. Looking at her pair of peerless big breasts, the male employee couldn't help but feel a little hot, and was about to take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and touch a few handfuls happily, when his ass was kicked hard.
"Ahh
The male employee exclaimed in surprise as he watched himself crash against the wall. With a "bang", the male employee was stuck to the wall, and he stuck on the wall for three seconds before he fell straight back and fell to the ground, with a nosebleed.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Luo came to Qiao Xuemei like a whirlwind, and kicked out with a side kick, and a boy closest to Qiao Xuemei was also kicked out.
The boys lay on the ground and cried. Woo woo, I just watched the excitement, I didn't do anything.
"Xiao Qiao, are you okay?" Qin Luo pulled Qiao Xuemei to his side with concern, looked her up and down a few times, and found that her arm was knocked blue, but there was no major problem other than that.
But this Nizi seemed to be frightened, and threw herself into Qin Luo's arms, crying profusely: "Brother Qin Luo, they bullied me, I'm so scared." Woooooooo
"Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't cry. Qin Luo patted her on the back, hurriedly held her shoulder, and distanced herself from her.
There is no way, even he can't resist the temptation of this pair of big breasts. I really don't understand, she's not fat, why is her flesh growing on her breasts?
"Qin Luo!"
Lin Shiyin turned the wheelchair and came over, holding his hand nervously: "What now?
"Let's go, you beat my son, and you still want to walk out of the door of the publishing house?" came a cold snort at the door.
Qin Luo and the three of them looked over, and saw a middle-aged man with a shy stomach and a bald head, walking in with a gloomy face. Behind him, there were also several policemen in police uniforms.
He is Wu Liang's father, Wu Zhongxin, the president of Fanghua Publishing House, and the deputy director of the Municipal Education Bureau and a deputy department-level cadre.
Originally, Wu Liang came to the publishing house to look for him, but he arrived a little before him. As soon as Wu Zhongxin got out of the car, he happened to bump into several policemen who rushed to the police, and only after asking did he know that his son had been beaten. When he entered the door with a few policemen, he happened to hear Lin Shiyin's words, and immediately replied domineeringly.
The door of the publishing house was blocked by several people, and it was impossible to leave, Lin Shiyin was so nervous that her palms were sweating, and she didn't know what to do. It was Qiao Xuemei, who didn't have a tear on her face, and when she saw this, she took out a lollipop from her bag and stuffed it in her mouth, licked it with relish, her eyes were bright, and she looked very excited.
Qin Luo's heart also sank, it seemed that this matter could not be good today. However, he wasn't too worried, with the Qiao family covering, who would dare to touch the three of them? It's just that it's really a bit embarrassing to ask the Qiao family for help for such a trivial matter.
"Yan Qing, where is my son?" Wu Zhongxin asked eagerly.
Song Yanqing came to her senses at this time, and hurriedly cried and threw herself on Wu Liang: "Wu Shao, Wu Shao, wake up...... Call an ambulance, call an ambulance......"
Only then did Wu Zhongxin find that Wu Liang was lying on the ground bleeding from his head, unconscious, and he was so frightened that his eyes were black and he almost fainted.
I'm just such a son!
"Bright!"
Wu Zhongxin rushed forward sadly, picked up his son's upper body, shook and cried: "Son, what's wrong with you, son? Wake up, don't scare Dad, open your eyes and look at me......"
"Ahem, ahem!"
After shouting for a long time, Wu Liang coughed, finally woke up, and said hoarsely, "Dad, my head hurts so much, and my throat is uncomfortable." ”
"Don't talk if your throat is uncomfortable, don't worry, Dad will definitely get justice for you. ”
After speaking, Wu Zhongxin handed Wu Liang to Song Yanqing, and asked sternly, "What's going on?"
"Wu Ju, it's none of my business. Song Yanqing didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly explained the matter briefly. just ignored the part where Wu Liang teased Qiao Xuemei, and only said that Wu Liang was beaten and almost strangled to death.
In the entire publishing house, as far as Qin Luo and the three outsiders were concerned, Wu Zhongxin's gaze naturally fell on the three of them. When he saw Lin Shiyin in a wheelchair, his little eyes lit up, and somewhere like a dead snake was unprecedentedly ready to move.
I'll go, this woman can still reinvigorate herself as a man? It's great that I can finally enjoy the wonderful taste that a woman brings to herself.
"Hey, old pervert, what are you looking at?" It was Qiao Xuemei who was furious first, staring at Wu Zhongxin with big eyes, and snorted coquettishly, "My sister Shiyin is already married, and this one next to her is her husband." If you want to beat her idea, you have to pass my brother-in-law's level first. ”
Qin Luo was speechless, this dead girl is definitely a good hand at pulling hatred.
However, Qiao Xuemei's words finally made Wu Zhongxin discover her, and her little eyes almost popped out of her sockets. What's more, there's a child-faced and huge-breasted chick, this is the rhythm that wants to make me die.
Son, I'm really sorry, I want all these two girls' fathers. Anyway, you're still young, and you'll have opportunities in the future......
"Team Han, you saw it, my son was almost killed, and the murderer was standing there. You look at it!" Wu Zhongxin threw down his sentence, dragged a chair over, and Shi Shiran sat down.
In his opinion, this matter is too simple, as long as the man is thrown to the detention center, can these two girls still run? Hmph, if you want to save him, come and beg me.
His little eyes scanned back and forth on Lin Shiyin and Qiao Xuemei, which were the best in the world. But in this way, it made him a little worried, which one should he play first?
Forget it, get a few more pills for a while, and when the time comes, the two of them will come together, and you must have a good time.
"Someone, arrest all three of them and take them back to the police station. The policeman who led the team shouted sternly.
His name is Han Dajun, and he is the captain of the patrol brigade of the Lixing District Public Security Bureau in Jianghai City.
The Lixing Branch and Fanghua Publishing House are only one street away, and it takes less than ten minutes to walk. Usually, Wu Liang often goes out to drink with Han Dajun, and the relationship between the two is good. When he learned that Wu Liang had been beaten at the publishing house, Han Dajun immediately rushed over with someone.
To be honest, he was also really shocked by Lin Shiyin's beauty and Qiao Xuemei's big breasts, but he knew that he had a few pounds and a few taels, and looking at Wu Zhongxin's meaning, it was obviously his interest in these two girls, which was more important than his son's injury.
Besides, Wu Zhongxin has benefited, can he still do it without himself?
"Wait!"
Qin Luo opened his arms and stopped several policemen who rushed up, and said angrily: "Are you policemen or bandits?
"It's that we're the victims. Qiao Xuemei walked out behind Qin Luo, and pointed at Wu Liang with her hand, "He insulted me, pulled my clothes, and wanted to rape me, so I beat him." ”
"Do you know what I'm called?Zheng~dang~defensive~defensive, understand?" Qiao Xuemei rolled her eyes at Han Dajun.
Han Dajun snorted coldly: "I didn't see whether Wu Liang was insulting you, but now the injured person is him, and the three of you must go back to the police station with me." As for whether you are justified in self-defense, we will have to investigate to find out. Take it away!"
"Wait a minute!"
Lin Shiyin suddenly pushed Qin Luo away, looked at Wu Zhongxin, and said: "President Wu, there is a way that a slap can't be slapped, for no reason, your son can't be beaten, right?" Of course, your son is indeed injured, it's a big deal that we lose money, why bother to go to the police station?"
"Do you want to be private?"
Wu Zhongxin nodded: "Okay, I'm not a person who has to be unforgiving. In this way, you can take out 5 million as compensation for my son's medical expenses, lost work expenses, nutrition expenses, mental damages, and so on, and this matter will be considered a pullback. ”
"Five million, why don't you rob it?" Qiao Xuemei said angrily, "Sister Shiyin, it's not our fault, why should we reconcile with him? Let him arrest him and see what he can do to us?"
"Don't speak. Lin Shiyin turned her head sideways and scolded her, turned her head and frowned, "President Wu, you're a bit of a lion's mouth, aren't you?" Do you look at the three of us, it seems that there are five million people?"
Wu Zhongxin spread his hands: "Then I can't help it, I don't have five million, I'd rather let the kid next to you go to jail." Team Han, he's a serious injury, right?
"A minimum sentence of seven years. Han Dajun hit the snake with the stick, and said righteously, "If Wu Liang's injuries are too serious after our forensic examination, the person who injured the person will face at least ten years in prison." ”
Qiao Xuemei pouted: "Cut! Do you think the procuratorate opened it in your house? You said that you will be sentenced to a few years?"
"Little Joe!"
Lin Shiyin dragged her back and looked at Wu Zhongxin: "President Wu, we don't have any money, but I can use my book as compensation." If it works well, the book should be worth no less than five million, you think about it. ”
"Book, what book?" Wu Zhongxin looked at Song Yanqing.
Song Yanqing hurriedly explained, and leaned closer and whispered: "President, her book sells very well online, and there is a high chance that it will be adapted into a film and television drama in the future." If the promotion effect is good, the value should not be less than five million. ”
"What you say is nonsense, what if the effect is not good after promotion?" Wu Zhongxin glared at him, looked up at Lin Shiyin, and suddenly showed a smile, "Hehe, actually, as long as you promise me a condition, it doesn't matter if you have money or not." ”
"On what terms?"
"Miss Lin, right? Why don't we go to the office and sit down and talk slowly. ”
"Good!"
Lin Shiyin agreed without hesitation, and was about to ask Qin Luo to push him over, when he heard Wu Zhongxin say, "You two can go, but he doesn't need to." ”
"Stretch out your hand!" Han Dajun pulled out a pair of shiny handcuffs from his back and came to Qin Luo.