Zhang Hong pushed Scott to the lounge and closed the door, and then Scott's screams were faintly heard from inside the door.

Perhaps seeing that the bodyguards had put away their guns, the eight US imperialist policemen became emboldened.

A US imperialist policeman boldly shouted: "Hey, buddy! We are serious US imperialist policemen, and you are doing this to us, it is a criminal act, do you understand?"

"Understood! But what should I do if Lao Tzu smokes you!" Dong Wenhuai saw Lin Cheng and Zhang Hong mixing doubles, beating the dignified prosecutor of the Ministry of Justice like a pig's head, and he had long been envious in his heart, but now that Mr. Lin and Zhang Hong are not there, his courage has increased.

"Smack!" Dong Wenhuai slapped him in the face of the American imperialist policeman who dared to speak out, preventing Lin Cheng and Zhang Hongzhi from being beautiful.

The American imperialist policeman stroked his cheeks, looking incredulous, and the people in the entire office were also confused, this Xiao Dong is so reckless!

"How dare you beat me? You're just a little bodyguard! Do you want to go back to China?" The beaten US imperialist policeman pointed at Dong Wenhuai and said with a surprised expression.

"Lao Tzu is the one who beats you!" Close to Zhu Zhechi, Dong Wenhuai has been with Lin Cheng for nearly two years, and Lin Cheng's arrogant and domineering style has not learned nine points, but also six or seven points.

While shouting, he kicked the US imperialist policeman in the stomach, kicked the American imperialist policeman directly to the wall, slid down from the wall, hugged his stomach, and twitched in pain.

These US imperialist policemen rely on their identities, and they usually drag them like two hundred and five, but now they meet Lin Cheng's bodyguards, they are really unlucky.

"Oops!

"You guys are so lawless!"

"It's the U.S. imperialists here, you dare to beat us, wait to wear the bottom of the prison!"

The US imperialist police were used to being arrogant, and Lin Cheng and Zhang Hong, the head of the bodyguards, entered the lounge again, thinking that the remaining bodyguards were easier to deal with, and they shouted one after another, trying to bluff the bodyguards.

Unexpectedly, the bodyguards turned a deaf ear to their clamour, but sneered at them, with a malicious glow in their eyes.

Bodyguard squad leader Li Qingfeng walked up to Andy Smith and Martin Lipton and said with a smile: "Mr. Andy, uh... , and this barrister, the next picture may be a little blood-type violence, I am afraid to scare you, and please avoid it for a while. ”

Andy Smith nodded, since Lin Cheng was confident, what else could he say to one of his subordinates?

Martin Lipton persuaded him: "They are the US imperialist police, don't mess around!"

Li Qingfeng's eyes were cold, staring at Martin Lipton, and said in a cold voice: "Thank you for reminding the barrister, we have our own sense of what to do, and we don't need others to talk crookedly." ”

"You ......" Martin Lipton was speechless when he heard this.

"Okay Martin!" Andy Smith looked at Martin Lipton impatiently, and warned solemnly: "What Mr. Lin Cheng hates the most is the pointing at him by others, you have committed him several taboos today, if you don't correct it, I'm afraid you won't end well, let's go!"

With that, Andy Smith walked out of the office without looking back.

Martin Lipton's face was blue and pale, but he finally let out a long sigh and left the place.

After Andy Smith and Martin Lipton left, Li Qingfeng had no scruples, clapped his palms and said to everyone: "Brothers, today we are almost embarrassed in front of Mr. Lin, these goods almost bluffed us with a skin, and now everyone has revenge and revenge, let out this breath!"

"Okay!" laughed.

"What are you going to do, Chinese?"

"Don't mess around!"

"I warn you...... Ah, it hurts ......."

The next scene is naturally a picture that teenagers should not watch, with smug laughter, punches and kicks, crying and pleading...... , interwoven into a beautiful symphony, echoing in the office of more than 100 square meters.

……

Coincidentally, the small rest room of more than 10 square meters in the office also sounded screams and wails.

When Zhang Hong escorted Scott into the lounge, Lin Cheng was already sitting on the sofa and smoking an expensive Cuban cigar.

Flicking the cigar ash into the ashtray, Lin Cheng glanced at Scott lightly and asked, "Don't go around in circles with me, let's talk, who sent you here?"

"Mr. Lin Cheng, do you know that you are acting against us in violation of the law, especially assaulting and imprisoning the police, these two charges are enough to put you in prison!" Scott threatened.

"I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!" Lin Cheng stood up and suddenly unbuttoned the belt.

Seeing this, Scott was cold, and thought that Lin Cheng wanted to explode his chrysanthemum, so he hurriedly protected the chrysanthemum with both hands, and asked in horror: "What do you want to do to me?"

"Hehe, what I want to do, you'll know soon. Lin Cheng said with a smile.

Lin Cheng's smile was tantamount to a devil's smile to Scott, and Scott stepped back again and again, but Zhang Hong grabbed his arm and pressed him to the coffee table, with his butt facing Lin Cheng.

"Oops...... Let go of me!" Scott thought Chrysanthemum was about to die, and struggled desperately.

"What do you want?" Lin Cheng pulled out his belt and flicked it in the air, and suddenly a crisp "chirp" sound sounded in the air.

"I'm not interested in your chrysanthemums, it's just that we Chinese are the best at cooking, I specially invite you to eat a meal of fried meat with a belt!" Lin Cheng threw up the belt fiercely, fell high, only heard a "snap", and made contact with Scott's ass.

"Whew......" Scott was in a high position, how could he have suffered so much pain, a scream comparable to killing a pig spit out of his mouth.

God, how can there be such pain in the world, Scott really wants to at this moment!

"Damn, who told you to arrest me?" As Lin Cheng shouted, the belt fell again.

"Whew......" Scott screamed frantically.

"The tiger is not powerful, you and I Lin Cheng is HolleKitty?"

"Ah......h

"Again, who is the person who ordered you to arrest me?"

“fuck you！”

"Smack!" another belt slam blow, and Scott's ass was no longer a piece of good meat, and the skin was open.

"Say, who ordered you to come?" Lin Cheng asked again.

"I ...... I recruited, yes...... It's the young master of the Wells family, John-Wells!" Scott has never been trained in torture, and his ability to withstand Lin Cheng's several blows of belt-fried meat is already amazing.

"The Wells family. Lin Cheng said secretly Sure enough, with the power of the consortium family, it is still easy to instruct a prosecutor of the US imperialist Ministry of Justice.