Personal security

Chapter 21: Unexpected attack

It seems to be true. When entering the hall, the security guard at the door slapped Brother Hu in a salute. Brother Hu raised his hand carelessly. Seeing that Da Ou didn't look at the security guard on duty, he continued walking in with his hands behind his back.

But he did not go upstairs, but passed through the hall and came out of a glass door. The back looked like a large yard, but now it was covered with colored steel tiles, and a corridor was separated that could pass a truck. , facing the glass door through which Zhao Jianhui and the others came out.

There are simple wooden houses on both sides of the corridor. Walking further in, you enter another door. It seems like you have entered another building. When you go up to the second floor, you see that the entire second floor is just one. In addition to a few cement pillars supporting the roof, the huge hall is filled with rubber rollers, pickaxe handles, dumbbells, barbells, treadmills and other training equipment. There are more than thirty young men in the hall who are shirtless and have only worn black pants for a day. They are doing physical training. Just looking at the muscles on their arms, you can tell that these people have not been training for a day or two.

When those people saw Brother Hu, they were like subordinates seeing their boss. They immediately stood in two rows and shouted in unison: "Hello, Mr. Hu." Mr. Hu's face suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha, everyone Okay, you can continue practicing. I'll take my friends to have a look." Following his order, the subordinates dispersed and continued training.

After walking to a row of plastic chairs in the corner and sitting down, Brother Hu glanced at Zhao Jianhui with a smile: "Friend, my place is pretty good. You are the guest as you wish. I picked the place just now, now you decide the way. "

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "Are you a security company? It must have a good relationship with the local public security bureau. I blame you for helping me call the police just now."

When Brother Hu heard what Zhao Jianhui said, he touched his chin with his hand and clicked his tongue twice. He said to Zhao Jianhui: "It seems that you are also a sensible person. I must have someone in the Public Security Bureau, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do this kind of business. Tell me, you How do you want to play?

Zhao Jianhui smiled, walked to the window and took a look down, and saw that there was still a large yard behind. There were more than a dozen minibuses and buses parked inside, as well as several off-road cars. The words "Dingsheng Escort" were spray-painted on the doors, so he asked strangely: "The yard behind this is also yours?" What are those cars for?"

Brother Hu frowned a little impatiently, and Brother Li walked up to Zhao Jianhui, reached out and patted Zhao Jianhui on the shoulder, and laughed proudly and said: "I said what are you looking at? You don't care. What are you doing? Come on, tell me how you want to play. Anyway, I can’t take this girl out with you. Now you leave immediately and you can still go out standing. Otherwise, hehe..."

Zhao Jianhui didn't turn around at all, not even in the mood to turn around to look at him. He just raised his left arm and pushed back. There was a click, and Brother Li had already taken three or four steps back, covering his chest with his hands. He was so pale that he couldn't speak. Just now, Zhao Jianhui broke three of his sternums with his elbow. Now he realized that Miao Xiaoxian was not joking when she told him that this man was very powerful.

"I already said it in the shopping mall. If the situation hadn't been wrong, I would have slapped your face like a pig's head. Have you forgotten?" After Zhao Jianhui said this, he turned around and raised his head. The big leather shoe stepped on Brother Li's face.

Seeing Brother Li doing somersaults and somersaults, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh: "You really overestimate your capabilities and don't want to deal with this smelly piece of meat. You actually think that I am a vegetarian."

His demeanor of doing things as he talked and laughing, and not doing anything serious, shocked everyone on the second floor. When they saw Brother Li getting up with his face covered in blood, he covered his chest again. After squatting down, everyone realized that they didn't even notice the people in the room.

Brother Hu was playing with the mobile phone in his hand, his face full of surprise, not knowing what he was thinking about. Zhao Jianhui walked up to him and gave him a bright smile: "I'm sorry, Brother Hu, it's your turn this time. As I said just now, none of the people who appeared in the mall just now can escape."

The young man standing next to Brother Hu suddenly roared wildly, swung his fist like the wind, and smashed Zhao Jianhui's face. Zhao Jianhui did not dodge or retreat at all, but directly raised his hand to block, and punched the man in the chest with his backhand. There was another click, and this man also followed in Brother Li's footsteps.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you fucking copy the guy and protect Mr. Hu?" The man standing on the other side of Brother Hu didn't dare to move up. Instead, he raised his arms and reminded him to look over there. The thirty or so young men were dumbfounded.

Zhao Jianhui smiled slightly and said to Yuan Yiyi, who was standing aside eager to try, "Just have fun and enjoy yourself. You don't have to give me face."

Yuan Yiyi chuckled and rolled her eyes at Zhao Jianhui: "No, I am a lady..." As she said this, she flew up and kicked a young man who was running at the front with a pickaxe in his hand. people. By the time her feet landed, the young man was already lying on the ground with blood coming from his nose. But Yuan Yiyi got behind Zhao Jianhui very lightly: "I'm so scared, Brother Jianhui, it's up to you now."

"Haha, it would have been over if you hadn't done anything..." Zhao Jianhui said as his body swayed out of sight. When he saw clearly where he was standing, two bare-backed young men were lying next to him.

"Damn, luckily I'm not too late yet, boss, leave some for me." Someone shouted, and Sun Liyun had already rushed in with four young people about his age. He didn't even have time to say hello to Zhao Jianhui, he already shouted and joined the battle group, and it became lively immediately. As these five people joined in, cries of pain could be heard one after another in the hall.

"Brother Hu..." Zhao Jianhui turned around gently and looked at Brother Hu with a brighter smile.

"Don't mess around. I've already called the police." Brother Hu saw these people rushing into the flock like tigers, beating up the more than 30 people on his side, crying and howling, and couldn't help but tremble with his hands. I confessed my love to Zhao Jianhui on the phone, and I really thought that he was not lying when he said he called the police.

"Oh, even if you are a gangster, you are not qualified." Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but shook his head, thinking that this was the first time he heard that the gangsters could not defeat others and actually called the police.

Just after Sun Liyun showed off his lust and beat down more than thirty young men with pickaxes in their hands, two big hats in police uniforms walked in and looked around, looking at the ground filled with gourds. The man rolling on the ground, his face covered with sweat, walked to Brother Hu, nodded and bowed and called, "Brother Hu, what are you..."

Brother Hu frowned and asked, "Where's your Director Gao? Didn't I ask him to lead the team here personally?"

"He's downstairs. He'll be here soon." A policeman answered quickly and smartly.

Brother Hu pointed Zhao Jianhui with his finger and said: "This kid just beat up all my people, and now he wants to beat me up!" As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at him as if in demonstration. Zhao Jianhui's eyes were full of pride, as if he was saying: "Come and beat me, why don't you? I'm very scared."

Zhao Jianhui looked at him with a smile: "Do you think I won't dare to beat you when the police come? Let me tell you clearly that I will continue to beat you today."

As he spoke, Zhao Jianhui took two steps forward, slapped Brother Hu in the face with a big mouth. This slap knocked out two of his front teeth, and half of his face suddenly swelled. "I keep my word. If I beat you into a pig's head, I will beat you into a pig's head."

The two policemen beside him suddenly felt very humiliated. One of them clenched his fist and banged it on the table, loudly saying: "Where are you from? Do you have any legal awareness? Why did you go to Beijing to appeal?" It’s already illegal, but you still dare to beat someone in front of the police?”

Zhao Jianhui asked, a little confused: "What did you say? Do I look like someone who went to Beijing to petition?" The policeman curled his lips and asked: "What kind of people do you look like when you come to Beijing to petition? Not long ago, there was a woman wearing He was wearing a police uniform, but we didn’t manage to keep him docile in the end.”

Zhao Jianhui thought of the words "Dingsheng Escort" spray-painted on the vehicles he had just seen through the window, and suddenly understood what this security company did. The main business of this Dingsheng security company is to help the local government detain, escort, and repatriate people who come to Beijing to petition. It earns commissions from the local government. It has a very formal business contract with the local government on how much it pays for each person it escorts. The price is really clearly marked, no one can be deceived.

Nowadays, in order to whitewash the peace and fear that the petitioners will tarnish their political achievements, some local officials try their best to prevent the normal appeals of the petitioners from being heard. Therefore, companies like Dingsheng Security came into being.

Units like the Beijing Office are actually responsible for "guiding" local petitioners to go home. However, in the three or four months that Zhao Jianhui has been working, he has never heard of the office receiving petitioners. During the meeting, it was emphasized every time that we should do a good job in repatriating the petitioners, and this is how I got some impressions of this matter.

Now when he heard the policeman mentioning that he was a petitioner, he immediately understood what the Dingsheng Security Company did. Hearing the policeman boast that he had taken care of all the policemen, he really didn’t know what society was doing. The distortion is still the annihilation of this guy’s humanity.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but nodded and said with a smile: "You have a very high level of law enforcement. Even the police are obedient to you." The policeman smiled proudly: "That's right. You don't even look at where this place is? How could you? If you dare to beat Mr. Hu, let me see Ah, just stay here with Mr. Hu for a year and a half." As he spoke, he took out a pair of cuffs from behind his buttocks and threw them at Zhao Jianhui's feet with a clatter: "I said, don't. Waiting for us to take action, Ma Liu handcuffs himself."

"What the hell are you doing? It's noisy. Aren't it just a few petitioners? I said, Lao Hu, you, who specializes in this, can't deal with a few thorns. If you want to drink, you don't have to have this kind of fight with your brother. What the hell is going on?" Following the words, a fat man in police uniform walked in. This guy was in his thirties, with a fat face and a shiny face, and he moved around his neck. His flesh trembled.