"Okay, now it's almost enough to meet the standard for minor injuries, come on." Guan Bing stretched out his hands at Zhao Changhe.

Zhao Changhe's face was white and red for a while, this steward didn't take himself in his eyes at all, and he didn't give himself face in front of Wei Chengren. If Secretary Wei knew that his son was beaten in front of him, then his life might not be very easy.

Guan Bing looked indifferent, kicked Wei Chengren, and felt much more comfortable. This is just an appetizer for Wei Chengren, and our accounts will be calculated slowly in the future.

The two policemen outside the door finally reacted, and hurriedly ran over to help up Master Wei for rescue, and Zhao Changhe frowned when he saw it.

"Don't worry, I can't die, I know it in my heart. Once you get killed, you won't have to play. Guan Bing looked at Wei Chengren with a sneer and said.

Zhao Changhe no longer hesitated this time, took out the handcuffs and took the guard by the arm and walked out of the door.

Li Ziqi, Li Mengzhen and the old village chief all looked at the soldiers in surprise, they didn't expect this guy to be so arrogant, he actually guarded the director of the public security bureau and beat people, this time it can make the family arrested, and there is no need to say anything.

The two policemen pinched and stroked their chests again, and finally woke up Wei Dagongzi, and Wei Chengren snorted and didn't even have the strength to stand up. Seeing that the guards were finally handcuffed, there was a vicious look in their eyes.

Guan Bing didn't care, and walked up to Wei Chengren and squatted down with a big grin, so frightened that Wei Chengren shrank back, but unfortunately there was a car behind him, so he could only kick his legs in vain.

Zhao Changhe and the two policemen were so frightened that they hurriedly went to pull the guards, afraid that if he gave Wei Chengren another time, they couldn't pull them no matter how they wanted, and the guards seemed to grow on the ground.

"Your name is Wei Chengren? Wei Jinxian is your father? Hum...... Very good. The steward stood up and sat in the police car.

"When will Lawyer Zhao arrive?" Li Ziqi asked nervously.

"I just finished the call, and it will take an hour at the earliest." Li Mengzhen answered behind him.

"Let him go directly to Jiaobei County and follow me." Li Ziqi ran towards his BMW, and Li Mengzhen also trotted with him. The police car with the guards in front of it had just started.

"Uncle Zhao, how many years can you be sentenced for this intentional injury?" Guan Bing asked Zhao Changhe, who was sitting next to him.

"Minor injuries of less than three years, serious injuries of three to ten years or even life imprisonment." Zhao Changhe thought to himself, you finally know that you are afraid? Want to see how long you can be locked up?

"Oh, the kick I just kicked him was a minor injury at best, which is less than three years. Is it a bit less to beat him up once in three years? The soldier muttered to himself.

Zhao Changhe and the policeman in the car felt a chill, this guy is simply a madman, and he definitely doesn't care about the consequences. You hit the son of the soil emperor Wei Jinxian, even if Wei Chengren is slightly injured, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured by then.

"Alas......" Zhao Changhe shook his head and ignored the madman.

Wei Chengren sat in the passenger seat, gritted his teeth when he heard the words of the guard, and thought to himself, Do you still want to beat me once in three years? I can't let you get out in this life, and you're a waste person when you come out. What do you mean by that? Walking on the root of the wall, urine with bloodshots. went to jail to find someone to hide from you, see if I don't play you to death......

Wei Chengren was taken to the hospital for examination, and Guan Bing was taken directly to the Public Security Bureau and sent to the interrogation room. The soldiers, who had been scaring Wei Chengren with words just now, kept silent as soon as they entered the interrogation room, and they did not admit to beating Wei Chengren to death.

Guan Bing knows that this matter can't be recruited, Li Ziqi must find a lawyer for himself, if he recruits himself now, let alone find a lawyer at that time, it will be useless to find a judge.

Seeing the appearance of the guards as dead ducks, the old policeman in charge of the interrogation finally lost his patience and shouted outside the door: "Lock it up first." "It's the same whether you say it or not, even Wei Jinxian's son dares to fight, he is brave enough, but I don't know if you still have your life.

The old policeman closed the notebook, but there was not a word on it, because the steward didn't even say his own name.

The guards were sent to the detention center and put in makeshift cells. But before the butt was hot, the policeman who had just sent him in pulled the guard out again and sent him to the violent prisoner's warehouse.

"There's no place over there, so stay here for now. Xing Yongqiang, the newcomer, greeted the dots. The policeman shouted at the violent prisoner's warehouse, turned around and left.

A man with a head of almost two meters, a very sturdy body, and a vicious face jumped from the top bunk, and when he landed, the whole cell trembled slightly. This man stood in the center of the cell and looked at the strong guy who had just come in. The other prisoners in the violent prisoner warehouse all occupied behind this person, and it was obvious that he was Xing Yongqiang.

"What's your name?" Xing Yongqiang tilted his head and squinted at the soldier and asked, and a little brother next to him handed him a cigarette to light it.

"You're a prison bully?" Guan Bing also tilted his head and asked with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Fuck, you dare to ask you when Brother Xing asks you. Brother Xing is the head here, acquaintance. The little brother who handed the cigarette pointed to the nose of the steward and shouted.

"Bang", before he put his hand down, the guy flew upside down and hit the wall, and his head tilted and fainted.

"Help, beating people, ah~" The steward leaned on the small window on the door of the cell and shouted loudly, and he didn't make the sound of being beaten.

"Shout what you want, be quiet. I peed and came back and shouted that you don't have to eat tonight. There was a sound of the door closing. The steward turned his head in satisfaction and looked at the group of wide-eyed prisoners in front of him.

"This guy is turning the tiger away from the mountain." Xing Yongqiang thought first, but it doesn't matter, with his years of black boxing skills, it is more than enough to solve this stupid big man, not to mention that there are so many younger brothers to cheer him on, even if he is tired from the wheel war, he is tired to death.

However, the prison guard only gave himself time to soak in urine, and he couldn't torture this kid properly.

"The kid has a lot of strength, and he can kick people away with one kick." Xing Yongqiang seemed to be praising the soldiers.

"It's okay, he's too light and not heavy enough, usually I kick about two hundred." The steward tilted his head and grinned, his eyes looking up and down at the guy in front of him.

Xing Yongqiang was on fire at that time, he was strong and strong by practicing black boxing, and his weight was kept at 200 catties.

"Grass!" Xing Yongqiang scolded, and with the sound of the wind in his right fist, he greeted the soldiers. I don't know how many opponents he has beaten into idiots with this move, and it is his famous stunt.

With a "snap", the Guan Bing grabbed Xing Yongqiang's right fist, clenched his fist and went backwards, Xing Yongqiang sweated on his head, gritted his teeth and held his right wrist with his left hand and began to compete with the Guan Bing.

"Click", Xing Yongqiang screamed, the back of his right hand and forearm became ninety degrees, and Xing Yongqiang, who was in pain, fell to the ground and rolled straight.

Guan Bing squatted down under the surprised gaze of everyone, took out a pack of soft China from Xing Yongqiang's jacket pocket, and took out a stick.

"Beat him!" I don't know who shouted, and the people in the cell rushed to the guards......

When the prison prisoner came back, he glanced in from the cell door, Xing Yongqiang was lying on the ground holding his right hand and humming, and the rest of the people were all blue and swollen two pairs slapped each other, and the new one just now was actually sleeping in the upper bunk Xing Yongqiang's position, and a slight snoring came clearly......