fatal blow

Yuan Jing was brought into trouble again.

The sudden transition from the dark night to a room with high-wattage incandescent lamps really made Yuan Jing a little uncomfortable.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to get rid of this uncomfortable feeling.

"Mr. Police," Yuan Jing said, "I need to call my agent and my lawyer."

"...please." The fat policeman nodded.

Brokers and lawyers soon arrived at the police station.

Yuan Jing sincerely thanked them for coming so quickly in such a late night to deal with this difficult problem for her.

"what happened?"

Yuan Jing described the whole story in detail.

"It's not easy." The manager frowned. "It may be premeditated. You may not know that just now, a reporter has reported on your beating. Several blurred photos were published. , Said that someone was passing by, saw the police car, and happened to recognize you as the person involved, so he took a picture of the process with his mobile phone, sent it to the reporter, and sold a piece of news."

"..."

"Of course I don't think it's such a coincidence. It's more likely that someone knew what was going to happen there, deliberately kept people watching, and made things bigger."

"..."

"Who did it? Do you have any ideas?"

Yuan Jing shook his head: "I think it may be the opponent in tomorrow's game, but I'm not sure. At present, apart from him, I can't think of other reasons and motivations for doing so."

The lawyer sighed: "But there is no evidence to prove that the two blacks, the Chinese girl, and the passers-by were in collusion."

Yuan Jing was also silent.

"Don't think about it too much," the lawyer casually reassured, "I'm probably going to lose the game. However, that's the second thing right now, and the more important thing is not to be really convicted. Apply for bail tomorrow, and then think about it in the long run."

Yuan Jing nodded.It can only be the.

After a few days, the judge finally granted bail, and Yuan Jing was finally able to breathe a few breaths.

——That day, Wei Cheng also went.

Yuan Jing felt tired and didn't talk much.

As soon as Wei Cheng saw Yuan Jing, he took out a coat and put it on him.

"..."

"It's cold today."

Yuan Jing wanted to say that I was not that weak, but in the end she was too lazy to say it.

——Things took a big turn in a bright afternoon.

The lawyer told Yuan Jing that those people really knew each other.

Both black men were unemployed and had some ties to local gangs.That fighter used to have been on the street because of his skill.He gave them some money, and was introduced to meet Asian girls and passers-by, and put on such a play.

Yuan Jing immediately decided to sue the fighter and held a press conference.

"JING," a reporter asked, "I heard that you have decided to go to court with Andrew?"

"Yes," Yuan Jing said clearly, "From the moment I knew the truth, I told myself that justice must be sought."

"And what are your expectations for this lawsuit?"

"The amount of compensation is based on the advice given by the lawyer..."

……

Another reporter asked: "Why did you help that Asian girl at that time?"

"... Maybe you think, for me, it is not a wise way to participate in street fights. Indeed, generally speaking, athletes engaged in fighting sports try to keep a low profile, and they will not easily do it or tell others This is what I am engaged in. It is not good for myself, it will only make people have a strong sense of confrontation, and use knives or pistols to deal with you. I am the same, and I don’t want to make it public. But when encountering things that cannot be tolerated, this That philosophy doesn't work anymore—you can't stay out of it."

……

The duration of the conference was not short at all.American journalists are very professional, they don't push and shove in an orderly manner, and they don't surround the interviewees without leaving any distance.Moreover, what makes people feel more comfortable is that they try their best to pursue objective and comprehensive reports, presenting a fact to the audience who want to know the situation, instead of judging and judging something.These people did not bombard the cunning opponents, but just restore a whole picture, leaving right and wrong for others to comment on.

"JING," another reporter asked: "I heard that you were not satisfied with the result of being deprived of the runner-up in the previous match, and you have applied for an investigation to the American MMA Association?"

"Correct."

"You didn't file an appeal in the first place, why did you suddenly make this decision before the deadline?"

"That's not the case." Yuan Jing said: "This is something that has been thought about for a long time, and it's just now that the process is officially started."

Actually this is a lie.

Yuan Jing originally wanted to let it go.Be forgiving and forgiving.

But in the past few days, he finally understood a truth: in the official view, he is a weak person.

The humility, politeness, and tolerance from the weak will only make the person with the advantage think that the other party can be insulted, so they will push forward even more.He will make a conclusion in his heart that the other party is weak, instead of being restrained because of another person's concession.

Only by fighting hard with reason can that person be caught off guard and win back what belongs to him.

A lawsuit that needs to go to court and a complaint to the association made Yuan Jing busy.

Even Xiaobai and Hugu haven't seen each other for a while.

One day Hu Gu suddenly called Yuan Jing and asked him to go out for a drink.

Yuan Jing thought that he had indeed neglected to keep in touch with his old friends these days, so naturally he didn't refuse.

"JING," Hu Gu said, "Your sister Ou and I are getting married soon."

"...Congratulations." Yuan Jing said: "You have been together....I forgot, this procedure still needs to go through again."

"Will you come?"

"of course."

"Actually, I have always been very grateful to Brother Wei." Hu Bone said suddenly: "At that time, I thought maybe I would lose my life. But Brother Wei didn't make things difficult for me."

Yuan Jing did not speak.

At that time, Wei Cheng was with him.

In fact, it was a little strange at that time.

Although Wei Cheng can't be in love for a long time, basically there is only one in each stage.

"Although it seems strange to say that," Hu Bone said again, "But according to Brother Wei's character, I really hope that he can also meet someone who can control him."

"..."

Yuan Jing and Hu Gu knew some things well, but they never revealed them.However, Yuan Jing felt that Tiger Bone probably couldn't sit still.

"JING," Hu Bone lit a cigarette, "Actually, we also helped you with your matter a while ago."

"..."

"The passer-by, whose address is far away, was very strange to be there, and it didn't take long to get him to talk. The Asian girl didn't have much trouble. She was dressed like a poor student. You wouldn't live in a better community like yours, what did you think at the time? Don't you think it's strange?"

"...I really didn't think of it at the time."

"The two black men looked like the same kind. I asked some people on the road to help, and finally recognized them. Brother Wei had been running around for a long time at that time."

"...Thank Wei Cheng for me."

"No need." Hu Gu said, "Brother Wei didn't want to tell you, it's me who is busy."

"..."

"JING, I've been watching from the side, and I think I still have a little bit of a stance to speak."

Yuan Jing took another sip of wine.If you don't know what to say, just don't say anything.

"From the time you left, until now, it's all in my eyes."

"..."

"You see what I mean."

Yuan Jing nodded: "Thank you Tiger Bone....I will think about it carefully."