because i have money

Chapter 175 Fighting with Immortals
In fact, Zhu Xiaoxin has already started to feel a little regretful in his heart.

Before, I was too drunk to drink too much, and I just thought about making a fool of myself, but now I calm down and think carefully.

I may have really chosen the wrong person to provoke.

Zhou Kun's identity is not as simple as he imagined.

A person who can casually hand out 200 million points to the security guard without changing his face is probably not the soft persimmon he imagined, and he can let him handle it.

But he didn't feel flustered, and he didn't have any plans to settle the matter.

No matter what his method is, he has to go through the trick first before he knows.

Anyway, with his uncle around, no matter who he was, he would have to sell his face.

What's more, he was the one who got slapped twice, not Zhou Kun.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiaoxin felt a little depressed and angry.

This is too far back.

Should I go to Lingyin Temple to pray to the gods and Buddha, and find the abbot to get rid of my bad luck.

Looking at Zhou Kun surrounded by so many security guards with a complicated expression, Zhu Xiaoxin gritted his teeth, feeling pain in his chest.

Who is the shareholder of Zixuan Resort?
The absurd scene in front of him didn't last long, and two policemen from the nearby police station rushed to the scene soon.

At the beginning, they mistakenly thought that Zhou Kun was the leader of the hotel, and Zhu Xiaoxin was just a guest staying at the hotel, and the two sides had conflicts.

As a result, after briefly asking about what happened, the worldview of the two policemen suddenly collapsed.

Such a thing would actually happen in this goddamn world?
Especially when they learned from Liu Siyi and Huang Hao that Zhou Kun had transferred 100 million to each of them, their hearts suddenly seemed to have endured a [-]-ton crit.

Brother, is it still too late to resign and become a security guard?
Waiting online, very anxious.

In fact, after listening to the narration of the people present, the two policemen also knew what happened.

It's nothing more than two young masters who are burning too much money to fight here. They, grassroots policemen, have seen too much of this kind of shit.

Can meet once every three to five times.

So one of the policemen said bluntly: "You can mediate in private. At this level, it can't meet the standard of filing a case. Even going to the police station is a waste of time."

Hearing what the police said, Zhou Kun was of course happy to see the success, but Zhu Xiaoxin was naturally not happy.

"Comrade policeman, we haven't done an injury appraisal yet, so we can't just let it go."

What he was planning in his heart was to find someone to rely on the relationship to get a minor injury appraisal result, so that Zhou Kun could be held civilly liable.

Even if criminal responsibility cannot be pursued like minor injuries, it is still possible to detain him for a few days and make him sick.

Hearing Zhu Xiaoxin's words, the policeman was actually a little impatient.

For him, it would be the best result if Zhou Kun and Zhu Xiaoxin could directly mediate privately.

Otherwise, after taking it back to the police station, he would have to write a report and record his statement once all the formalities were gone through. Wouldn't this increase his workload?

Especially the trivial things like this kind of jealousy between the sons and brothers, he is even more indifferent.

After knowing that Zhou Kun had transferred millions casually, he had no intention of getting involved in this matter at all, and just wanted to deal with it quickly.

Immortals fight, little devils suffer.

But now that the law enforcement recorder is on, it is inconvenient for him to directly reject Zhu Xiaoxin. After all, this is also a citizen's due right.

So he gave his companion a wink, and another policeman immediately understood, and took a law enforcement recorder to make "confessions" to the others.

And he said earnestly to Zhu Xiaoxin: "Mr. Zhu, you are also a famous person. It would be a bad influence to go to the police station to show your face. And according to the situation you just said, our police station can't accept it. If you Everyone in Qiantang is like you, if we have to go to the police station for this matter, how can we carry out our work? This is also a waste of resources. It should be understandable because of your high status."

Zhu Xiaoxin's lungs really exploded when he heard this, he looks like me in everything, how can you carry out your work.

Will he speak or not.

If you can't speak, don't speak.

But right now it’s not easy to get angry, so I had to try my best to smile and be strong: "I had dinner with District Chief Jing last month. It was Bureau Jing of your Xihu District Public Security Bureau. We talked together before."

Hearing what Zhu Xiaoxin said, the policeman felt tired again.

It's another trick of using the name of a big leader to suppress people. It's been 8012. Can you change the routine.

But he is not guilty at all, there are several levels between him and the big leader.

If Zhu Xiaoxin reported the name of the leader of their police station, then he has to pay more attention to it and put on a show. After all, he is directly under the leadership of the superior, and this face must be given.

But with so many levels, the deterrent power is actually just average.

When the law enforcement recorder was not nearby, he spoke more bluntly: "Then, why don't you call Director Jing first? I will follow the instructions of the leader. I will do what the leader says."

If I can talk to the director of the Public Security Bureau with just one phone call, do I still need to bb with you here?

Zhu Xiaoxin has infinite resentment in his heart, why is this little policeman so ignorant.

That's the big brother who is also the deputy district chief and joined the district standing committee. If it were his uncle, he would have to treat him well.

When he had dinner with Jing Ju last month, Zhu Xiaoxin just sat at the end of the table to accompany the wine.

Now if you call him because of this kind of shit, you will have to be skinned by his uncle later.

Seeing that the name of Najing Bureau could not suppress the policeman, Zhu Xiaoxin had no choice but took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hello, Zhang Suo? I am Xiaozhu, Zhu Xiaoxin. Yes, yes, I have something to trouble you You are like this"

After talking for about two or three minutes, Zhu Xiaoxin handed the phone to the policeman.

I was also depressed for a while, the favor I owed was not so easy to repay when I made this call.

After the policeman answered the phone: "Yes! Yes! I understand, Zhang Suo! Okay, I'll do it right away! Don't worry, Zhang Suo!"

After returning the mobile phone to Zhu Xiaoxin, the policeman shrugged helplessly at Zhou Kun and Chen Xuewen: "I'm sorry, you two, I have to ask you to go to the police station. You saw it too, right? Ways. Be considerate.”

Zhou Kun nodded and said flatly: "It's okay, I understand. Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. By the way, can I make two phone calls?"

Chen Xuewen also said anxiously: "I want to fight too!"

The police had no choice but to help him, but the national conditions were like this, and he was used to it.

And he also knew that Zhou Kun's identity was not simple, so naturally he would not obstruct him.

Just kidding, how easy is it for someone who can treat millions of RMB as paper flowers.

Even he himself wanted to take off his police uniform and follow Zhou Kun after hearing what the security guards dictated.

As long as he is willing to accept it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have such an attitude towards Zhou Kun. In this society, rich people really can't afford to mess with him.

Who knows who is behind them.

No, calling one after another now is not a battle of gods.

That is quite Chinese characteristic.

The person Zhou Kun called was Mike, the general manager of the West Lake Four Seasons Hotel, a middle-aged white American who developed in China.

As one of the largest customers (kai) (zi) of West Lake Four Seasons Hotel, he has a very good relationship with the general manager.

And the background of the Four Seasons Hotel at West Lake, or the background of the partner is even more extraordinary, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a local snake in Qiantang.

This is why Zhou Kun is not in a hurry now.

Nearly 2000 million is spent on their hotel every year. If such a small matter can't be covered, they should stop messing around in Qiantang.

Hurry up and leave.

"Hi Mike, it's me, Tony. I'm having a little trouble here and need your help."

When Zhou Kun was on the phone, Chen Xuewen also took out her mobile phone, looked at a name in the address book after hesitating for a while, and then dialed: "Uncle Ruan, I'm Chen Xuewen."

(End of this chapter)