Zhou Xiaohong is the little sister rescued by Yu Jun in the hands of Chang Kun, she was originally a waiter in Ning Xiangju, and after being sent to the staff training center, she has been in the Zhengyangmen Internet café, from a junior waiter to the deputy manager of the Internet café, and now her monthly salary is more than 3ooo, but in the eyes of Yu Jun, Su Qing and others, she is still the waitress and the cowardly girl.

Zhengyangmen Internet Café is the home of Fengyun Network, and the façade has been expanded to a flagship store that can accommodate 2ooo seats, and foreign tourists are located in the center of the Internet café in Yunguangxuan.

Most of the waiters have received elementary English learning, and can use simple English conversations, and communication is not a problem. Flagship stores in big cities have basically done just that.

As long as the staff of this kind of flagship store is above the senior waiter, there is no difference in basic salary from the store-level staff, and the difference lies in the dividend at the end of the year.

Zhou Xiaohong's overall income is about 60,000.

But she still hasn't forgotten the sisters who work in Ningxiang Curie, she and Xiao Lao will go shopping in the city center when they have a day off, but Xiao Lao really didn't expect to receive her call.

Yu Jun looked at Xiao Lao's fingers with a calm face, and the knuckles were green.

"Jun Shao, can she release Xiaohong?" Xiao Lao endured it for a long time, and only asked when the car was about to drive to the city center.

"Don't worry." Yu Jun said with a smile.

The car stopped at the Zhengyangmen Police Station, Yu Jun pushed open the door and got out of the car, looked at the newly painted exterior wall, frowned slightly, and strode inside, Xiao Lao followed closely.

Yunguang's well-known Mai**62 is at the door, and no one will stop Yu Jun.

When I walked downstairs, I heard a burst of laughter coming from the detention room on the third floor, and a shrill voice said: "You too, what do you do to offend the Americans, just let him take advantage of them, aren't you also happy?" "

Then there was a louder laugh and a very small sob.

Yu Jun's face sank even deeper, and he turned his head to Xie Qing and said, "Why hasn't Su Qing arrived yet, call her, call Ayu too, and Ye Ting and Han Yue will also call over." "

Xiao Lao's teeth were clenched tightly, and the tears in his eyes were slowly rolling.

At this time, a young man ** walked up, greeted Yu Jun with a smile, and then turned around and walked towards the detention room with Yu Jun.

"Did the American named Harmon take him to your bottom? Do you feel good? The shrill voice continued.

"Isn't it like an iron rod?" Another coarser voice was laughing.

The footsteps in the stairwell didn't make the people feel anything unusual, but the laughter grew louder and louder.

Yu Jun slowly walked outside the detention room, looked at the seven or eight ** gathered inside, and stood in front of Zhou Xiaohong, who was locked in a chair with tears on her face, smoking a cigarette and pointing and talking.

Zhou Xiaohong, whose head was scattered, was handcuffed to the chair with her hands cut back, and there were four or five red marks under the collarbone exposed on the placket, her eyes were hollow, her nose was pulled and pulled, and she was still sobbing.

"Qi Suo, Jun Shao is here." The young man knocked on the door and shouted.

The thin man with his back turned around, smiled and snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, walked up and stretched out his hand and said, "Hello." "

"What about the American?" Yu Jun didn't shake hands with him, didn't even look at him, just asked very coldly.

"Harmon? Mr. Harmon went back to the company and disturbed his time, which was really embarrassing, and blamed the police for being inexperienced and pulling them back. Qi Suo's voice was very high-pitched, and he said with a smile on his face.

"Let Xiaohong go first." Yu Jun swept his eyes coldly, and pushed Xiao Lao to help Zhou Xiaohong up.

"Let go." Qi realized that something was wrong, and waved his hand to shout the ** who was still smoking in the back.

Yu Jun turned around and took a step, suddenly stopped and said, "Director Han will come over immediately, all the police officers in this room, Xie Qing took a pen and wrote down the police number for me." "

The seven or eight people were all stunned, but they looked at each other, standing stupidly and watching Xie Qing write down the sirens one by one.

"You, follow me to the director's office." Yu Jun looked at Qi Suo sideways coldly, then turned around and left.

"Wow!" Zhou Xiaohong cried again, and all the grievances poured out at once.

Yu Jun frowned, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, looked at Qi Suo, and said coldly: "Qi Qiang, right?" Are you *** still a Chinese? "

Qi Qiang was shocked, and an ugly smile was barely squeezed out on his face, he didn't know what he had done wrong.

"I heard everything you said in the detention cell," Yu Jun leaned against the sand, "I don't want to say anything more, you send someone to arrest that Hamon back for me now." "

"But ......"

"But what? But he's an American? Yu Jun sneered, "You were raised by Americans?" "

Qi Qiang's face stiffened and he picked up the phone to make arrangements, and when he put down the phone, Ye Ting and Wu Yu arrived first.

"Where's Red?" Wu Yu walked over and asked.

Xie Qing told her about the matter on the phone, and Yu Jun pointed to the wall and said, "Next door, you go and see if she is getting better, and by the way, bring me the transcript." "

Ye Tingyuan was still following Wang Yuanshan to a meeting in the city government, and when he heard this, he guessed that Yu Jun might want to make it bigger, so he asked Wang Yuanshan for a leave and rushed over from four streets away.

"Let's talk about it, Director Qi, what's going on." Ye Ting sat on the sand opposite Yu Jun, squinting at Qi Qiang, who looked like a frosted eggplant.

"Yes, Ye Mi," Qi Qiang said with a wry smile, "We received a call to the police, Hamon, it was the American who was beaten by Zhou Xiaohong in the bathroom of the Fengyun Internet café in Zhengyangmen......

"How? Where did it hurt? What about the medical report? What's going on with those red marks under Zhou Xiaohong's collarbone? Yu Jun asked coldly.

Qi Qiang swallowed his saliva and said: "Zhou Xiaohong said that when she came out of the women's bathroom, she was dragged into the men's bathroom by Hamon, pulled her clothes apart, and asked her to ** her." That Harmon said that Zhou Xiaohong deadlifted him to the bathroom and wanted to ** him. He didn't want to, so Zhou Xiaohong kicked him and kicked him in the waist. "

"Ridiculous!" Ye Ting slapped on the coffee table, and the ashtray placed on it jumped, and his face was as black as charcoal, "Do you believe this statement?" What do you do as a director? "

Qi Qiang's face trembled: "We didn't believe it either, but, but he is an American, what can we do with him?" "

"What's wrong with the Americans? Except for diplomats with diplomatic immunity, all foreigners in China must abide by Chinese laws, did you grow up eating Chinese milk, or did you grow up eating American milk, did you let pigs gnaw on your brain? Yu Jun was furious, "Today is Zhou Xiaohong, tomorrow it may be your wife, your mother, you can't even protect your own compatriots, what do you want to do as a policeman?" Pay your taxes for nothing, feed you waste for nothing! "

The whole building heard this, and Han Yue, who had just gotten out of the car, also changed his face, he knew Yu Jun, this kind of thing could be said, and the matter was not trivial.

"I, I'm ......" Qi Qiang I didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Ye Ting saw that Yu Jun Qingzhen jumped up, so he said calmly: "What about the witness? Do you have a certificate? "

"You don't need a human witness, a few red marks under Xiaohong's collarbone are like human fingerprints, and they are clear when compared with Harmon." Yu Jun took out his mobile phone and called Luo Yuan.

Ye Ting looked at the number on it in amazement, and snatched the phone over.

"Yu Jun, calm down!"

Ye Ting guessed that Yu Jun might want the media to put pressure on the Yunguang Public Security Bureau, but it was not yet that point, and if he did it now, it would be easy for Wang Yuanshan to be passive.

Yu Jun leaned against the sand and took a few breaths before calming down. At this time, Han Yue also came.

"Are you still a man? Qi Qiang! Han Yue almost slapped him in the face, he glared at Qi Qiang and shouted.

Qi Qiang was already drenched in cold sweat on his back, which of the people sitting there could he afford to provoke, and people strangled him like a little ant, his hands were shaking slightly.

But he doesn't think he's done anything wrong, that's an American, what can I do? Locked people up? It's okay to suffer a small loss.

"Yu Jun." Wu Yu stood at the door and said, "I asked the manager of the Zhengyangmen Internet Café to find the three customers who witnessed this incident at that time, and now I immediately rushed over and called Consultant Mei, and he flew back to Yunguang from Hong Kong immediately." "

"Well, how's Xiaohong's situation?" Yu Jun nodded.

"She was still a little confused, so I called the person in charge of the psychological counseling center and arranged for a psychotherapist to come over." Wu Yu said, "I went to accompany her. "

"Qi Qiang, now remove you from your post and deprive you of your police status." After Wu Yu left, Han Yue said in a deep voice.

Qi Qiang was like falling into an ice cave, his whole body was cold, and he was stunned for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying, "Han Ju, what did I do wrong?" That Hamon is a foreigner, and we can't detain people, we can't even say a word seriously, he wants to leave, can I force him to stay? I'm not convinced! "

"Bullshit!" Han Yue scolded, "Are you still a Chinese?" I don't say whether you keep him or not, you see how you handle this case? Even Zhou Xiaohong, you are also detained? She is a victim! Did she become a criminal? Just by reversing right and wrong, I can dismiss you a thousand times! "

Qi Qiang didn't find the words to argue for himself for a long time, and stood at the desk for a long time before taking off his police uniform and walking out.

"You wait in the detention cell first, this matter is not over."

Yu Jun's cold voice came from behind him again, and his legs were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Harmon was taken to the police station half an hour later, with a toothpick in his mouth, and walked to the office and sat down and said, "What? Haven't dealt with that woman yet? "

"Locked up!" Han Yue waved his hand and asked ** to handmail Hamon.

"What are you doing, I'm an American, you can't arrest me!" Harmon shouted in horror.

"***, this is China!" Yu Jun kicked the coffee table to the ground and said angrily.