Section 84 Practices in the Industry
No one thought that Liu Tianming would be so ruthless.
The onlookers in the room were completely stunned. Several women who felt that the situation was wrong hurriedly took out their mobile phones and quickly rummaged through Zheng Xiaoyue's phone, hoping to call the only person who could dissuade Liu Tianming as soon as possible. Someone turned and ran away to find the hotel manager or service staff. There were also several men with a sense of justice who hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to stop Liu Tianming's further movements, and kept saying persuading words.
"Xiao Liu, don't be like this, things will make a big fuss."
"Doctor Liu, don't fight, Lao Yan and us are from the same unit after all, don't be like this."
"Let's let Lao Yan put on his clothes first, and if there is anything to say, everyone will sit down and discuss it calmly."
All of this sounds reasonable. Liu Tianming slowly turned around and swept towards everyone's faces with a majestic and cold gaze. Looking at his inviolable appearance, and the cracked bottle that was dripping bright red liquid in his hand, the persuaders couldn't help but flinch.
Yan Weizhong lay motionless on the ground, like a corpse.
Liu Tianming glanced down at him and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be dead, I know you're fine." Don't say I didn't give you a chance, stand up right now. ”
The treasurer's body twitched, and then there was no response.
The epithelium on my forehead was broken, and I felt some numbness in the wound area. Yan Weizhong heard Liu Tianming's words, but he felt that it was definitely not a good idea to obey honestly. Anyway, I was beaten and my face was lost, so it was better to lie on the ground like this. No matter how ruthless Liu Tianming is, it is impossible to care about a person who seems to be seriously injured, right?
Suddenly, Yan Weizhong felt a big hand grab his hair and pull his entire upper body directly from the ground. The pain was so intense that he could no longer disguise himself, and he covered his head with his hands and let out a terrible scream from his mouth.
Liu Tianming slapped the chief financial officer on the cheek. The force was great, and a bloody tooth burst out of Yan Weizhong's mouth, rolled on the floor a few times, and came to a steady stop.
"Please...... Don't hit. Please, don't hit ......"
Yan Weizhong kept crying, half of his face had been dyed red with blood, and the hair on his forehead had been pulled up a lot, tearing a few pieces of his scalp. He trembled all over, ignoring the shame of being naked. At this time, it doesn't really matter anymore.
Zheng Xiaoyue, who got the news, squeezed in from the crowd, ran to Liu Tianming out of breath, grabbed his arm hard, and stopped his powerful fist from the air.
"Don't fight! If he goes on like this, he'll die! ”
Zheng Xiaoyue's voice was loud, almost roaring.
She didn't understand, why was Liu Tianming so angry?
However, Zheng Xiaoyue could completely feel the raging anger burning in his body. That ever-expanding force is enough to destroy everything.
Liu Tianming let go of his five fingers, and the chief of the financial section fell down like a rag, sobbing, holding his head tightly with both hands, curled up and rolled back and forth on the floor. Liu Tianming squatted down, got close to the distance, and whispered in the most ferocious tone.
"Don't think that Lao Tzu is full and has nothing to do, so he will trouble you. The surname is strict, and you know best what you have done yourself. I won't talk about military training, and I won't bother you if you deliberately didn't arrange a car to pick you up today. But you shouldn't be involved with Meng Qi. He gave you a lot of money, didn't he? Hey, hey, hey! I think...... You definitely can't save this money, and you should use it for medical expenses. ”
The last sentence, Yan Weizhong, who was in pain, did not understand.
However, he soon understood the meaning.
Liu Tianming picked up another bottle of red wine from the counter and smashed it hard into the mouth of the chief of finance. The glass bottle cracked again, and Yan Weizhong felt numb in his mouth in the pain and numbness. Many teeth were broken, the exact number was unknown, and the swollen lips couldn't even open. The bridge of the nose was also broken, and breathing became difficult. He wailed, rolling on the floor.
Liu Tianming threw away the glass bottleneck in his hand, turned around, took Zheng Xiaoyue's hand, and walked towards the door. The thrilling bloody scene stunned all onlookers. They didn't dare to say a word, and they didn't dare to come out, so they took the initiative to get out of the way and let the god-like Liu Tianming walk through the middle.
As soon as I came to the corridor outside, a man in a black suit with a "Manager on Duty" badge on his chest ran over out of breath. He turned his head to look at the movement in the room, blocked Liu Tianming's way, and said angrily, "I'm sorry sir, you can't leave here." How can you hit someone in a hotel? Wait a minute, our leaders will be over soon. ”
The anger in Liu Tianming's heart has not disappeared. He stared at the manager on duty for a few seconds, and then suddenly smiled very strangely.
"What do you want to do? Call the police to arrest me? Or do you want me to compensate for everything? ”
The manager on duty obviously didn't expect that in this case, Liu Tianming could still be so fierce and domineering. He couldn't help but be angry, and his voice became louder: "Of course, we must compensate for the loss, otherwise, we will ......"
"Then call the police! Newspaper! ”
Liu Tianming refused to back down at all, and the words that came out of his mouth were extremely ruthless: "There are women in your hotel who come to provide special services, look at what the police will say when they come." Also, with so many people living here in our hospital, how do you calculate the housing price? There's no secret deal between you and that bastard inside? How much is the rebate? Say! Do you want Lao Tzu to call the newspaper and TV now and shake out all this dirty bullshit? ”
The anger on the face of the manager on duty disappeared instantly, and his expression became panicked.
What Liu Tianming said is true.
When Yan Weizhong booked a room, it was through internal relationships, and there must have been a certain amount of rebates. Although it is an unwritten rule in the industry, it is impossible to say it on the surface. As for the woman in the bed in the room...... Without this special service, guests would not be interested in the hotel.
Therefore, calling the police is actually just lip service, and it is impossible to take it seriously.
The manager on duty felt torn between a few sides. He felt that he couldn't just let Liu Tianming go, and he didn't dare to stop him. He had been hesitating, and at this time, several security guards came up from the elevator, and several people surrounded Liu Tianming. But seeing the blood splashed on his body, as well as the fierce look, they were all like facing a great enemy, and they were extremely nervous.
"Get out of the way! I'm going back to my room to rest. ”
Liu Tianming's tone was already a little impatient: "Don't mess with me again." Otherwise, I'll fight you all! ”
As he spoke, he turned around abruptly and swung his right fist towards the door frame of Yan Weizhong's room.
The punch was so powerful that the middle of the door frame was smashed on the spot, and the wooden part made a clear and loud cracking sound. The manager on duty and everyone present couldn't help but widen their eyes and they were shocked to see that the wall wrapped in beautiful wallpaper had sunken in, and the entire door frame was completely deformed.
No one wants to block or anything like that. Even the few security guards who were eager to try it before were shocked by this violent and savage force. They cowered and moved out of the way, watching Liu Tianming, who was full of fierce intent, take Zheng Xiaoyue's hand and stride past in front of them.
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Late at night again.
Song Jiahao, still wearing the black jumpsuit, quietly entered the utility room along the corner of the hospital building, shrouded in darkness and no one.
The spiral staircase is still so cold and hard, but Song Jiahao's mood has not been affected by this. He chewed gum in his mouth and walked down in high spirits.
He is also a very careful person. There are two entrances to the underground bomb shelter. The one on the ramp outside is locked. Except for the security department, which had a key there, the rest were taken back by Song Jiahao under various pretexts. If it weren't for avoiding arousing suspicion, he wouldn't have left the only key outside at all.
However, there is no danger in a place like a bomb shelter that no one has entered.
The entrance to the utility room is blocked by wooden boards, and you need to move it every time you enter. The angle and order of these planks are set, and it is also the secret of the agreement between Song Jiahao and Liu Tianming. If an outsider comes in, just look at the direction and angle of the planks to detect the abnormality.
When I came in today, the planks were in the same order as yesterday. Song feels that he is a successful underground worker, immersed in a great research that could change human history.
Open the security door, press the light switch, and everything in the room is the same as when you left yesterday, unchanged.
"Dr. Chen, dinner is coming!"
Song Jiahao was joking by himself. He removed the wooden planks that sandwiched the cracks in the wall, took out the bag containing raw pork from his backpack, and fed Chen Po, who was impatient.
He didn't notice that a figure was slowly appearing behind him.
Chen Po was obviously hungry, and a large piece of pork was swallowed in a few bites. Song Jiahao watched with great interest, grabbed another piece of raw meat and threw it in.
It's strange that Chen Po didn't pounce on the raw meat as usual. She stood dumbfounded on the edge of the wall, her tattered nostrils sniffing vigorously in the air, her face very excited, as if she was searching and feeling something.
Song Jiahao was a little surprised, and at this time he heard the sound of rapid breathing behind him.
Someone......
Turning around suddenly, he saw Qian Guangsheng, who was wearing a set of dark clothes, looking excited, and a little at a loss. He stood in the doorway, a faint smug expression on his face.
At about eleven o'clock, Qian Guangsheng sneaked into the basement through the entrance of the ramp outside. He came in more than two hours earlier than Song Jiahao. At the corner of the corridor, Qian Guangsheng sat on the ground and took a nap. He set the alarm clock on his phone in advance, and if there was still no movement here after three o'clock in the morning, he would get up and leave and go home to sleep.