Everything on her body from the inside out, whether it is jewelry or clothes, is a famous brand, which is equivalent to the salary of an ordinary person for several years.

Not only these, but she requires that any words and deeds she does can be worthy of her identity.

Her clothes were always neat and tidy, and she would never allow anything unclean to come into her sight, and that puddle of sewage would make her feel dirty just by looking at it, let alone touching it.

What made her even more unbearable was that the other party was covered with sewage and mud spots, and was wearing cheap clothes, looking like a deflated three.

Such a person would treat her like this, and she would feel great humiliation. Maybe if it were someone else, the girl would only take this as a senseless threat, but thinking of the slap just now, she knew that Pang Jindong had done such a thing.

However, it is very strange that under the hidden thinking of the girl, there is also a subconscious surging secretly, that is, excitement.

The girl looked at Pang Jindong stupidly, finally admitted defeat, and pursed her lips and said, "Yes...... I'm sorry......" After a moment of silence, the girl suddenly said again: "You hit me just now, you should apologize to me now!"

"Your parents didn't educate you well, I'll educate them for them!"

The girl stomped her foot and asked angrily, "Educate me......?" What are you?"

"You can treat me as your father, even though I haven't slept with your mother!" Pang Jindong let go of the bodyguard, came to the girl, and asked, "It's time for me to compensate for your car, right?"

The girl looked at Pang Jindong hatefully, and gave a series of evaluations in her heart: "Hooligans, barbarians, indiscriminate, uneducated guys...... It's too much!" The girl rolled her eyes and replied to Pang Jindong: "You don't have to pay for the car......"

"Then I'll take my leave!" Pang Jindong smiled coldly and told the girl: "If you want to be, find me!"

Pang Jindong said, and cast a contemptuous glance at the two pedestrians who were still looking at it with relish.

As soon as the two pedestrians came into contact with Pang Jindong's gaze, they took two steps back in unison.

Turning his head and looking at the girl and the bodyguard again, Pang Jindong snorted lightly and strode away.

After walking for a long time, Pang Jindong heard the sound of the Ferrari starting from a distance, and it seemed that the girl was driving away.

Pang Jindong originally thought that the girl would call the police, and was already ready to call Qi Yannan and ask him to help him settle down.

As for the losses he caused to the girl, Pang Jindong is ready to compensate in full. Pang Jindong doesn't care about money, and he doesn't really want to treat the girl like this, he just wants to use this incident to teach her a lesson.

It is obvious that this girl must have a very strong strength and background, if this matter starts today, I am afraid it will consume a lot of time, energy and money, Pang Jindong has been mentally prepared for this.

Looking at the wolf bèi on his body, Pang Jindong couldn't go to the group anymore, and planned to go home first to change his clothes.

When Pang Jindong was about to see the gate of the First Garden, a police car with a siren made a sharp brake sound and stopped beside Pang Jindong.

Two pot-bellied policemen got out of the police car, looked Pang Jindong up and down, and then beckoned: "Hey, stop!"

Pang Jindong didn't take this police car seriously, and when he heard the other party's way of greeting, Pang Jindong ignored it even more, and continued to walk towards the first garden slowly.

"That kid, what about you!" The two policemen pressed the holsters on their waists, walked quickly in front of Pang Jindong, and asked with a very blunt attitude: "What about you, why don't you stop, what did you do?"

Pang Jindong stopped, looked at the two policemen, and said calmly: "I don't call it 'Hey' or 'That kid', how do I know who you are calling?"

The police didn't expect to be picked on by the unattractive young man in front of him, and he felt very uncomfortable and hated Pang Jindong.

One of the policemen stretched out his hand to Pang Jindong and coldly demanded, "ID card!"

Pang Jindong handed the ID card to the policeman, and then stood there and watched, with a look of disdain on his face.

The "Pang Jindong ......" police entered their ID number into the PDA computer, and soon found out all the information of Pang Jindong, and the results proved that Pang Jindong was not only not a wanted criminal on the Internet, but also had a very clean history.

The police returned the ID card to Pang Jindong, and his attitude was still very blunt: "There is a case that needs you to assist in the investigation!"

"What case?"

"Just follow us back to the Public Security Bureau!"

Pang Jindong took out his mobile phone and said while dialing: "I want to make a call!"

"No!" a policeman rushed up and tried to snatch the phone, but Pang Jindong raised his hand, and the policeman threw himself into the air and almost fell to the ground. He looked at Pang Jindong angrily and warned sharply: "You'd better cooperate with our work!"

"I'm cooperative, but I have my own rights!"

The policeman was very impatient and decided to give up the verbal offensive, pulled out a pistol from his waist and aimed it at Pang Jindong, warning: "Raise your hands immediately!"

Pang Jindong was unwilling to bear the charge of attacking the police, so he had to obediently raise his hands in the face of the black hole muzzle, let the police take away his mobile phone, and put the cold handcuffs on his wrists.

The two policemen stuffed Pang Jindong into the car very roughly, one always pointed a gun at Pang Jindong, and the other was responsible for driving.

Since the two policemen didn't say anything valuable, Pang Jindong didn't talk to them again along the way, but thought about why he was arrested.

After thinking about it, I only found one possibility, and that was that the owner of the Ferrari called the police.

The police car soon drove to the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and two policemen escorted Pang Jindong all the way to an interrogation room.

There was a writing desk in the center of the interrogation room, and in front of it was a black iron chair, which was very heavy and bulky.

This kind of iron chair is completely a product of national conditions, as long as a person sits in it, all the joints will be fixed, and even the minimum activity can not be done.

After only a few moments, the person sitting in it will feel a sore back and be very tired.

This thing was originally used to restrain criminal suspects, drunk people, and mentally ill people who were having seizures, but in actual use, they often sat on what they should not sit on, and in fact evolved into a legal torture instrument.

A policeman opened the rungs in front of the iron chair and motioned to Pang Jindong: "Sit in!"

Pang Jindong stood next to him and didn't move: "I have the right to contact my lawyer, you can't deprive me of my rights!"

"We are only conducting a pre-investigation and have not determined that you are the suspect, so you do not need to contact a lawyer for the time being. ”

"Since I'm not a suspect, why do you let me sit in an iron chair?"

"Because you didn't cooperate with us just now, we have every reason to suspect that you might resist the law!"

Pang Jindong sneered twice and asked, "Is there any evidence to say that I resist the law?"

"We are witnesses ourselves!"

"Although you are law enforcers, you are the parties, and when you accuse me of resisting the law, what you say is at most circumstantial evidence, and more powerful evidence is needed!"

When the two policemen first saw Pang Jindong, they almost regarded him as a blind stream with no formal occupation, and according to their experience, a blind stream usually means that he is legally illiterate, and he cannot be overstated.

They didn't expect that Pang Jindong was not only not legally illiterate, but also seemed to know the law very well.

Pang Jindong talked eloquently there, making them speechless for a long time, and began to faintly regret that he should not agree to handle this love case.

Another policeman, sitting behind a desk, pulled out a thick stack of case files and placed them on his desk, pretending to take notes.

He looked at Pang Jindong, and his tone was no longer so blunt: "What kind of case handling method we choose, we don't need to explain to you!"

"If Yan zhòng affects my personal rights, of course I need to get a reasonable and legal explanation!" After a pause, Pang Jindong added: "I now suspect that you are handling the case illegally, and I will complain to the police supervision department!"

The policeman guarding the iron chair glanced at his companion, then softened his tone and said to Pang Jindong: "Since you don't want to sit, then stand!"

When Pang Jindong heard this, he walked straight to the desk, pulled a chair casually, and sat on it.

The two policemen glanced at each other, not dwelling on the chair.

The policeman holding the case file smiled slightly, and his tone softened completely: "There is a case of fighting and sabotage of vehicles, and you need to assist in the investigation, you don't need to be nervous......"

"I'm not nervous!" Pang Jindong laughed a few times and interrupted the policeman's words: "You are the ones who should feel nervous from now on!"

The policeman's face immediately became gloomy: "I hope you can put your attitude better, so that you can take the initiative!"

When he first entered this interrogation room, Pang Jindong was very angry in his heart, but now he is a little angry, because Pang Jindong has the ability to settle this trouble, and he can even make these two policemen look good.

Pang Jindong laughed and decided to repair the two policemen: "Damn, why do I have a good attitude with you?"

The policeman slapped the table and asked sharply, "Why are you scolding?"

"Fuck you! I'm scolding you, what's the matter? I'm an ordinary person, I can scold whoever I want! You scold me and try it! Or you can beat me up!"

Hearing Pang Jindong's insults, the fists of the two policemen clenched in unison, and the anger rising from the bottom of their hearts made them almost shoot at Pang Jindong.

"Okay!" Pang Jindong patted the table and said impatiently: "I think you can sue me now, what are you looking for here!"

The seated policeman took a deep breath, his face becoming more and more ugly, as if he were a dead man.

He stared at Pang Jindong's hand hatefully, and said slowly: "We received a call from the masses that there was a brawl not far from the gate of the First Garden, and someone smashed the other party's vehicle and beat one person to a very serious injury!

"Stinky **, I really called the police......" Pang Jindong scolded in his heart, and then questioned the police: "According to what you said, this should be just a civil dispute, but why did you use criminal investigation methods?"

"This dispute has caused Yan zhòng's economic losses, so the parties need to bear a certain amount of criminal responsibility!" After a pause, the police said a little proudly: "We are on the minimum Cheng dù, and we can be administratively detained for several days!"

The threat of the police was self-evident, but Pang Jindong didn't care at all, and asked the police coldly: "Can I call now?"

The two policemen glanced at each other and did not answer immediately, but their attitudes had loosened a little, one was that they really couldn't deprive Pang Jindong of his due rights;

The second is that they know that Pang Jindong must be going to launch his social relations, but they don't believe that Pang Jindong can find any real power figures.

Pang Jindong didn't wait for the two policemen to speak, and stretched out his hand: "Give me back the phone!"

The policeman handed the mobile phone to Pang Jindong's hand and solemnly warned: "You can only call the lawyer......" The policeman said, looking at Pang Jindong with some schadenfreude, wanting to see who this blind stream covered in mud would call.

Pang Jindong dialed a number with his mobile phone, and within a few seconds, the other party picked it up. Pang Jindong looked at the two policemen, and a smug smile appeared on his face: "Director He, I'm ....... in your bureau"