When Chen Junguo rushed into the Di bar with his four policemen, he was shocked by what was happening in front of him, only to see his nephew with four dressed bells and whistles, armed with machetes, chasing Zheng Weimin and slashing with his life, but Zheng Weimin seemed to be talking to someone on the phone.

"Director Chen, you're here so soon." Chen Junguo rushed in with a few people, Zheng Weimin knew that his play was over, and the next play was handed over to Chen Junguo, director of the Hongshi County Public Security Bureau, he put his mobile phone in his pocket and stepped in front of Chen Junguo in a few steps.

Seeing his uncle coming, Ning Laosan was excited, and quickly called a few brothers to stop, threw the knife to the ground casually, and ran to Chen Junguo crying, wanting the wicked to sue first, Chen Junguo nodded expressionlessly at Zheng Weimin, and turned his head to see his nephew running to him.

Chen Junguo saw Qiao Xiaolan and Xu Lin out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't care about saying hello now, he had to know that he was angry now, as long as he said hello, it would be a little difficult to get angry with his nephew, he wanted to teach his sister a good lesson for this unlucky nephew.

"Woo, uncle, why did you come, you see how powerful this kid is, the five of us can't get close to him with a knife, if you come late, I'm afraid that a few of us will die at his hands." After speaking, Ning Laosan was about to pounce coquettishly into Chen Junguo's arms.

At this time, Chen Junguo's face had turned into the color of pig liver with anger, he took a deep breath, suddenly raised his hand, and pumped it hysterically according to his nephew Ning Laosan's face, gritting his teeth and shouting: "You still call me uncle, I don't have your nephew." Because he was so angry, Chen Junguo didn't catch his breath, and his voice seemed to be intercepted in his throat, and his hoarseness was full of sadness, despair, contempt and anger.

Seeing Director Chen lose his temper like this, all the people in the Di bar at the scene were shocked and dumbfounded, and the two girls, Qiao Xiaolan and Xu Lin, turned their backs in fright, and couldn't bear to look at Chen Junguo's painful and distorted face due to anger and sadness.

I only heard the sound of two crisp slaps on the face with a dull slap sounding in the empty Di Bar hall, Ning Laosan's face was like five finger prints like purple grapes, deeply embedded in this kid's face, Ning Laosan didn't expect that his uncle, who thought he had been hurting himself, would be ruthless to himself, this time it was his turn to be completely dumbfounded, covering his swollen face with both hands, staring at his uncle Chen Junguo's face in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Chen Junguo went down with this slap, and the pain in his heart seemed to be released instantly, so he looked at his nephew's puffy face after being reasserted by himself, and felt a sour feeling in his heart, and a vague feeling of regret rose from his heart, he realized that his subordinates were too heavy, you are his sister's son, although Ning Laosan is not a thing, he can't treat him like a criminal like this, thinking of this, Chen Junguo unconsciously raised his head and closed his eyes, Tears ran down his cheeks like rain falling under the eaves of late autumn.

"Woo, Chen Junguo, you bastard! I am your eight generations of ancestors. Ning Laosan covered a face that was gradually red and swollen due to congestion with one hand, and pointed at his uncle Chen Junguo with the other hand and howled loudly and complained.

Chen Junguo originally thought that Ning Laosan would fuck up again, but after all, it was his own nephew, and his uncle beating his nephew was not to give his sister face, the two slaps just now were enough for Ning Laosan, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed, and suddenly heard Ning Laosan scolding himself for being a bastard and greeting his ancestors, and suddenly sobered up in his mind by his nephew Ning Laosan's scolding, and realized that this lawless nephew who educated himself must not be soft, otherwise, he will let him go without pain this time, and he will definitely hurt him from now on.

Suddenly gritted his teeth and frowned, turned his heart sideways, and instantly rushed towards Ning Laosan, picked up a bowl-like fist and swept his nephew's head and brain, you must know that Chen Junguo is an old public security, and his fist and foot kung fu are still quite powerful, and Ning Laosan, who only hit Ning Laosan, was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't resist it, so he covered his head and lay on the ground.

Zheng Weimin saw Chen Junguo cleaning up his nephew like this, and he felt a little unbearable, thinking that he had his own responsibility for this matter, if he took Qiao Xiaolan and Xu Lin away, there would be nothing, even if a few gangsters wanted to stop themselves, it would be impossible to stop themselves, it seemed that some of his things were indeed too serious.

Looking at the tragic situation of Ning Laosan lying on the ground, Zheng Weimin couldn't stand it anymore, rushed forward like a flying arrow, hugged Director Chen Junguo from behind, and persuaded loudly: "Director Chen, Director Chen, you dissipate your anger, you can't fight anymore, otherwise you will die." ”

"Hmph, kill someone, this kind of scumbag, if you don't teach him a thorough lesson today, I really don't know how many people will die at his hands in the future." Chen Junguo shook his body vigorously as he spoke, trying to break free from Zheng Weimin's hug, seeing that his arm was locked by Zheng Weimin, Chen Junguo raised his right foot and kicked Ning Laosan, who was lying on the ground and moaning, and shouted loudly and scolded: "You rabbit cub, loser, my Chen family's face has been lost by you, and today Lao Tzu beat you to death." ”

Qiao Xiaoban and Xu Lin, as well as more than a dozen waitresses who ran over to see the excitement, saw that Chen Junguo was too fast, if this kick hit any of the vital parts of Ning Laosan's body, it would be fatal, after all, the girl was soft-hearted and timid, and more than a dozen female voices were almost frightened and screamed at the same time.

Zheng Weimin is Zheng Weimin after all, a top special forces soldier in China, how could he let Chen Junguo kick Ning Laosan's body, before Chen Junguo's kick went out and hit his nephew's ass, Zheng Weimin lifted Chen Junguo's body up a little hard, and Chen Junguo kicked it into the air.

Chen Junguo's kick is strong, he knows very well in his heart, he is ready to kick people disabled, and he is not ready to go to prison, you must know that if this kick hits the joint part of his nephew Ning Laosan's butt against his thigh, at least the kick will be fractured, seeing that under Zheng Weimin's hug, he feels that he has no strength on his feet, and his face is disappointed with luck.

Zheng Weimin prevented Chen Junguo from poisoning his nephew Ning Laosan again, and quickly ran him to the side, hugging and comforting him, so that he didn't dare to let go, Chen Junguo struggled a few times in Zheng Weimin's arms, Zheng Weimin's strength was too great, he knew that his struggle was in vain, and his heart slowly calmed down, and he sighed deeply and said to Zheng Weimin: "For the people, you know how painful my heart is when I see my nephew, who is not angry, but it's a pity that my sister has delayed herself by marrying into the Ning family, I really pity my sister, everyone wants their children to become Chan, even if they don't become dragons, it's normal to be a self-reliant person, look at my nephew, I can't even talk about a normal person, do you think you can not make my sister suffer? ”