Chapter 937: Who Are You?
Ten o'clock in the evening.
Venezuela, Gaslas, Silby Hotel.
At this time, four police cars appeared on the street outside the hotel.
The officers quickly got out of the car and ran upstairs.
In the ultra-luxurious banquet hall, many foreign businessmen were watching, and a very bad incident was happening in the center of the hall.
At this time, Venezuela was very respectful of the Chinese people.
The reason for this comes from Charles's meeting with Anmei and everything that AO Multinational Investment has built on this land.
Venezuelan people believe that it is the Chinese people who have driven the economy of Venezuela.
When they received the alarm tonight, when they heard that something had happened to the Huaxia people, they immediately took it seriously, and immediately dispatched nearly 20 police officers.
And the boss of the police station specially instructed that the Chinese people must not be allowed to do anything in the country.
Just as they arrived at the scene, they immediately froze.
The Chinese beat the Chinese people.
The officers quickly surrounded the scene, but for a moment did not know what to do.
The Commissioner of Police immediately rushed to the scene to deal with the situation after learning about the situation, and was already on his way to the scene.
Zhou Lifang may have drunk too much, and when he saw that the police surrounded him, his emotions became even more intense.
"What for?"
Zhou Lifang grabbed Natasha's arm with his left hand, and waved his right hand in the air: "Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Yes?! Do you know who led the way your Venezuela can be where it is today? It's a Chinese person!!"
"!"
Zhou Lifang was drunk, waiting for his eyes to look at the police officers who were looking at each other: "Lao Tzu is here, you mayor of Gaslas will personally meet me, what are you!" Surround me, do you want to mess around!"
"Sir, please calm down."
One of the police officers, who knew some Chinese, spoke.
Zhou Lifang was a little unsteady on his feet, walked up to the police officer, and took off the badge on his chest: "I can't calm down, what can you do with me?"
"Catch me?"
Zhou Lifang provoked, "Kill me. Do you know that I also have a position, which is the vice president of the Chinese Entrepreneurs Association? Do you know the Chinese Business Association, the bosses of all China are here. If you arrest me, you are going against the Chinese Business Association, can you hold it at the police station?"
The police officer frowned slightly, immediately took out the walkie-talkie, and whispered a few words.
"Talking !!"
Zhou Lifang suddenly became drunk and drank in front of the police.
The police officer took two steps back, kept a certain distance from Zhou Lifang, and then took out his pistol and aimed it at Zhou Lifang. "Sir, please calm down."
The scene instantly became tense.
All the police officers also took out their guns and aimed them at Zhou Lifang.
Zhou Lifang laughed and pointed to his nose: "Shoot! Shoot me!!"
"A warning! Please stand back!"
The officer blew the whistle in his left hand and raised his gun in his right hand.
Zhou Lifang took out his mobile phone, made a call, and walked to the police officer after connecting: "Tell your director."
The officer took a step back again and whistled again: "Two warnings! Please stand back!!"
Zhou Lifang pressed the amplification, and the voice of the police chief came from inside, in hurried Spanish.
It goes something like: I'll be there right away and order you to drop your guns right away. No matter what happens, tough measures cannot be taken against this President Zhou.
The officers lowered their guns.
When Zhou Lifang saw the policeman's move, his attitude became even more arrogant, and he even raised his right hand and slapped the policeman's face twice, which was regarded as a demonstration.
Seeing this, gang member Ulanqi came out to dissuade him, but was pushed away by Zhou Lifang.
"The underworld also dares to come up here to interject, didn't your boss tell you what identity and status are?"
This sentence made Ulanch almost not hold down the anger, just put the company
The girls stood behind them and never said anything more.
Because he knew that these were all Mr. Jiang's guests and Mr. Jiang's compatriots.
The police chief quickly arrived at the scene and ordered the group to be fenced.
The director did not give any response to Zhou Lifang's clamour. No flattery, no anger, just standing on the other side, as if waiting for something.
Zhou Lifang may have been tired of shouting and wanted to leave with a few people, but was directly blocked by the police.
Just when Zhou Lifang was about to be angry again, there was a commotion outside the door.
A tall young man in a crisp black suit, shiny leather shoes, and an extraordinary bearing walked in quickly.
The expression on the man's face was a little indifferent, his eyes were deep, and his gaze was like substance.
He was followed by a group of men in black uniforms, all of them burly and looking very angry.
"Mr. Jiang."
When the police chief saw the visitor, he greeted him softly, and then whispered something.
"I see."
Jiang Yang stood straight and nodded slightly.
"Given that I am your client and fellow citizen, I have done as much as I can," said the director.
Jiang Yang reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "I'm causing you trouble." "Nope."
The director smiled helplessly, then waved his hand at the officers, and all the officers withdrew to the side, leaving a passageway.
Jiang Yang looked at Zhou Lifang with sharp eyes.
Zhou Lifang also noticed this, and was staggering, scolding, squinting at Jiang Yang.
The hall fell silent.
Leather shoes stepped on the soft carpet, and Jiang Yang walked towards Zhou Lifang step by step.
"You ......"
"Smack!"
As soon as Zhou Lifang spoke, a gust of wind sounded in his right ear, and Jiang Yang's right hand had already fallen on his face.
This slap was loud and crisp, and Zhou Lifang stumbled a few times and fell backwards again and again.
"How dare you ......?"
"Smack!!"
Jiang Yang raised his hand and slapped again, looking at Zhou Lifang expressionlessly, he took two steps back, and Jiang Yang took two steps forward, pressing step by step.
"I am ......"
"Smack!!
"Smack!!
"Smack!!
Zhou Lifang wanted to tell his identity, but Jiang Yang didn't give him a chance to answer at all, raised his right hand again and again, and slapped him hard in the face, hitting him hard every time, and hitting the same place every time.
At this moment, another Chinese man hurriedly pushed everyone away and walked over, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "I am Su Qinghua, the president of the Chinese Entrepreneurs Association, stop it for me immediately!!"
Jiang Yang glanced back and ignored it.
walked to the opposite side of Zhou Lifang again, raised his hand and slapped him twice.
"Smack!!"
"Smack!!
Zhou Lifang was dizzy from the beating, and sat on the ground.
Jiang Yang reached out and grabbed his hair, pressed it directly on the long table, then picked up a red wine bottle and smashed it on his head.
"Smack!!
The glass ballast and red wine exploded on Zhou Lifang's head, and the fruit-red wine splashed on his clothes, mixing with the blood.
Zhou Lifang fell to the ground with a muffled snort.
A black-clothed special combat officer handed over a handkerchief, Jiang Yang reached out to take it, and casually wiped the blood and wine on his hands, as well as the clothes that were splashed on his body.
The hall was dead silent.
"Sorry, I didn't hear you clearly. Say, Who art thou?"
Jiang Yang carefully wiped his body, then threw the handkerchief on the unconscious Zhou Lifang's face, looked at the man and asked.