Chapter 265: The wicked call the police first

"Legal process? You even suggested that I go through legal process? You have in your head, right?" Abel got up from the ground and slapped Thompson on the head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It was so heavy that it almost knocked Thompson to the ground.

"Mr. Able, why are you beating me?" Thompson looked aggrieved.

"Why are you beating you? You're still playing with the law!" Isabella's statement of promise was forged, and you think the judges are fools like you, and they can't find out?" Abel scolded angrily.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and smack Thompson in the head again.

"However, although the document is forged, it is not us who forged it, but Isabella's father, and even if it is found, it has nothing to do with us, does it? Thompson argued.

"Going through the legal process won't bring us much benefit! Mr. Thompson, don't forget, it's still what you said, that Zheng Zhefan is very rich, he can hire a strong team of lawyers to fight against us, and the lawsuit will be fought to the end, and we won't get anything!" Abel said.

"So, what do you say?" asked Thompson.

"If you want me to say, I'll call the police right now and let the police deal with them!" Abel said.

"But will the police do what we do? Thompson asked.

"Of course the police will not listen to our commands, but, don't forget, we are victims, just now that Chinese kid knocked down all of us, now we still have traces of beatings, if we call the police, the police will interrogate the Chinese, and according to my observation, that kid is arrogant, he must not stand the police's questioning, if he dares to confront the police, he may die! Abel said with a fluttering eyebrow.

"I have to say, Mr. Abel, your calculations are wonderful! Only, we don't know where that Chinese boy lives. Thompson said.

Since this kid is as famous as you said, and he has been in the limelight one after another since he came to the United States, his address will never be a secret. Abel said.

"Then I'll search. ā€

Thompson began to search on his phone.

Sure enough, he quickly found the place where Zheng Zhefan was staying.

"Mr. Able, they are staying at the Hilton Hotel. Thompson said.

"Great, I'll call the police and let the police arrest him!" Abel said, clapping his hands. He was back to his senses.

As he spoke, he asked his men to call the police.

Tell the police that they were attacked by a gangster, a Chinese named Zheng Zhefan, who wounded them and fled.

The police soon came to the door.

At this time, Abel and several of his men were well disguised, their noses and faces were swollen, red potions were smeared everywhere, and their arms were hanging and their legs were lame.

In short, it is miserable.

"What's going on here?" asked one of the officers in charge.

"Mr. Officer, we were beaten by a yellow-skinned monkey. Able said with a grin.

"What's the name of the beater, why did you have a conflict, where did the beater go now?" the officer asked in a breath.

"His name is Zheng Zhefan, and because of a debt dispute, Zheng Zhefan is now gone......" Abel said.

"Zheng Zhefan? This name is very familiar. The officer rolled his eyes and said.

"He was a painter and it is said that he was very famous in China. Abel added.

He once saved a plane crash, and he also knocked down seven or eight gangsters with his bare hands, and helped the police catch them. The officer patted his head and said.

The two events that Zheng Zhefan experienced are the most significant news in New York in recent times.

So, the officer knew he was normal.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Officer, he bullied the weak, his girlfriend owes me a huge debt, not only did he not say anything about paying back, but he also beat us up, please help me, the United States is a white country, we can't let these yellow-skinned monkeys ride on the heads of our noble white people to and pee, what do you say?" Abel instigated.

"Do you have his phone?" the officer asked Able.

"Yes, I have his girlfriend's number!" Thompson said.

"Tell me, I'll get in touch with her and get them back here for the police investigation. The officer said.

"Look, it's this call. Thompson showed his phone to the officer.

After the police officer looked at Zheng Zhefan's mobile phone number, he immediately called Isabella with his own number.

"Hello, are you Miss Brown?" the officer asked, as the phone went through.

"I am, excuse me, who are you?" Isabella said.

"I'm Officer Parker from the 53rd Precinct of the New York Police Department, may I ask Mr. Zheng Zhefan from China, is he with you?" the officer asked.

As soon as she heard that it was a call from the police, Isabella was a little panicked.

She thought to herself, it seemed that the people in Abel had called the police.

"Yes, Zheng Zhefan is with me. Isabella said, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"Please let Mr. Zheng talk to me on the phone, I have something important to talk to him. Officer Parker said with a smile.

"Good. Isabella agreed with deep concern, took the phone away, and said to Zheng Zhefan, "Zheng, the police's call, maybe those people called the police just now, and the police are looking for you." ā€

"We didn't break the law, so don't worry. Zheng Zhefan comforted Isabella, and he took the phone.

"Hello, I'm Zheng Zhefan. Zheng Zhefan said into the microphone.

"Mr. Zheng, I'm Officer Pike, I'm with Attorney Thompson now, Mr. Able accused you of assaulting him and his men, I need your cooperation with the investigation, how about you please come back to Mr. Thompson now?" Officer Pike said with a pleasant face.

"Yes!" Zheng Zhefan agreed.

What if you call the police? Are the police necessarily on your side?

"So, I'll be waiting for you here, will you be back here in twenty minutes?" asked Officer Pike.

"Yes!" Zheng Zhefan said.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he asked the taxi driver to turn around and head to Thompson's office.

Soon, they were back in Thompson's office.

Zheng Zhefan looked at it, okay! There were already six or seven policemen standing here, plus Abel people, and an office was almost packed.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng!" Officer Parker smiled and reached over to shake hands with Zheng Zhefan.

Thompson on the side felt a little bad in his heart.