Chapter 767: Finding Fault
Han Qingchen couldn't help but sneer, he looked at the beam-jumping clown in front of him with disdain, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a mocking smile.
Although I don't understand why this man takes the initiative to stir up trouble, and I don't know why he can't get along with it, Han Qingchen has never been a bully.
Seeing that the man's feet were sent over, Han Qingchen raised his leg and kicked it with all his strength.
Seeing his movements, the man was obviously surprised, he never thought that Han Qingchen would fight back, he thought that Han Qingchen would kneel down and beg for mercy!
However, his leg had been kicked and there was no way to retract it.
With a 'bang', Han Qingchen's steel-like foot kicked the man's leg fiercely.
The man screamed in pain, and then the whole person was kicked out a few meters away by Han Qingchen......
The man lay on the ground and refused to get up, and shouted that his leg was broken, and that he should pay for his leg.
In this regard, Han Qingchen has never been a person who bullies people and uses money to settle everything, so when he saw that this man was kicked by him and couldn't get up, he immediately dialed 119.
"Don't shout, it's useless to shout, the 119 ambulance will arrive in a while, and you have to check if your leg is broken!" The corners of Han Qingchen's mouth were still hooked with a sneer full of sarcasm, "There is one more thing,
Just now, I called the police, and the police will determine whose fault it is. ”
His words are obvious, that is, this ruffian can't escape.
However, the ruffian sneered disapprenously, and then even went back, put on a very ecstatic pose, and said disdainfully, "Yo, I thought you were very capable!" I forgot to tell you, I'm having someone in the police station!
If I want, you'll have to stay in it for ten and a half years, and that's less!
You'd better apologize to Grandpa now, maybe Grandpa can forgive you, hehe! ”
Although I don't know how true or false the words in this man's mouth are, if you want to do something in front of him, it is definitely not a simple matter.
"You'd better weigh your own pounds and taels, I recorded everything you said just now, and from now on, I have the right to sue you for intimidation, threats, false accusations, and touching porcelain."
Han Qingchen looked at him coldly indifferently.
On weekdays, Han Qingchen is a gentle and elegant gentleman, but if something happens, he will immediately change as a person, and his style and attitude are the same as Huo Yunzhao.
This is the cold Han Qingchen, who will definitely not leave the slightest room for the enemy.
"You ......" A look of panic flashed in the man's eyes, but then he calmed down, it doesn't matter, anyway, his backstage is big!
Then the man took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.
"Hey, Dad, I know it's wrong, I want to go home now!" The man's voice was crying, and he seemed to be very sad.
Hearing this, Han Qingchen couldn't help but feel a chill.
This man is at least thirty years old, and he is shouting that his father is coquettish, he shouldn't be a psychopath!?
If he's insane, he's in for a big deal!
"But I can't go back now, I've been kicked! Dad ......" The man pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and his voice was full of grievances.
I don't know what came from the other end of the phone, anyway, Han Qingchen saw a hint of smugness in his eyes.
"Okay, I'm at Yuemei Dessert on Wuqing Road now." The man then excitedly said into the phone.
After a while, the man put away the phone triumphantly, and then looked at Han Qingchen with a 'you are dead' expression.
"Boy, it's useless for you to beg me now, then wait for death!" The man was lying on the ground with his legs crossed, completely looking laid-back.
Han Qingchen narrowed his eyes, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
What exactly does this person want to do?
Why did he suddenly feel that this person was not simple?
It didn't take long for the sound of sirens and 119 first aid to reach their ears, and a white BMW appeared in front of them.
Han Qingchen's face sank, his eyes were firmly fixed on this BMW, if he was not mistaken, it was the mark of the Huo family.
This car belongs to Huo's, and the person who drove this car should also be Huo's.
In the next second, the rear seat was slowly pushed away, and then an old man who was nearly seventy years old stepped down from it.
The old man first glanced at everyone present, and then a kind smile appeared on his face, which was particularly kind.
"Dad......"
At this moment, a completely discordant voice appeared in the old man's ears.
When the old man heard this, his body couldn't help but shake slightly, and he hurriedly walked over to the source of the sound.
After walking a few steps, the old man saw the man lying on the ground in embarrassment.
"Son, what's the matter with you!" The old man looked at him worriedly, and then walked over in three steps, trying to help him up with a distressed expression.
The man cried with this face, and said to the old man aggrievedly, "Dad, this person bullied me, he kicked me and beat me!" ”
After saying that, the man also showed the wounds on his legs and the wounds on his face to the old man.
The old man's face also changed.
"He did it!?" The old man didn't seem to believe what the man said, and then stood up and looked at Han Qingchen for a while.
As a result, the old man found that Han Qingchen should be the weaker party, because no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this cream boy was easy to bully, and his son would definitely not let himself be bullied......
The old man couldn't help sighing, looked at the man helplessly, and coughed heavily, "You kid, don't be joking, hurry up and go home with me!" ”
The man straightened slightly.
Seeing their posture, Han Qingchen didn't care about men, so he turned around and was about to leave.
But the man shouted relentlessly, "You kid, stop me!" ”
After speaking, the manly man was like getting up from the ground, but his leg was broken by Han Qingchen's kick, and if he didn't seek medical attention in time, it was likely that something would go wrong.
So his leg was really broken, and just as he was about to stand up, he was involved in the injury on his leg, so much so that he screamed in pain.
Before the sound fell, the man fell directly to the ground, and then there was another rattle on his leg.
The old man was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly squatted down and pressed the man, and eagerly advised, "Don't move, don't move first......
But the pain is real, and it doesn't mean that you don't have to move to stop hurting!
So the more the old man told him not to move, the more he moved, so that his leg hurt more and more aged......