The Heaven’s Jailer

"Mr. Shao, how is our Nanshan girl?" A young man who looked a little wretched smiled and said to the man who was having a drink with the beauty.

"Yes, yes, it suits my taste." Shao Yiping laughed, drank the red wine in his hand, and kissed the face of the beauty opposite.

"President Shao, don't just take care of Xiaomei, but also take care of me!" The beauty sitting on the other side hugged Shao Yiping's neck coquettishly.

"Of course I can't forget you! I'll take care of you little fairy in a while." Shao Yiping put his hand into the seductive woman's clothes, kneaded it hard, then put his hand under his nose and smelled it, feeling intoxicated. Looks like.

"Asshole, even my horse dare to soak! I killed you!" At this moment, someone suddenly rushed over and punched Shao Yiping in the face.

Before Shao Yiping understood what was going on, the second punch and the third punch greeted his face. In the blink of an eye, the blood from his nose stained the clothes on his chest red.

Until this time, no one at the table reacted and pulled the beater away.

"Who beats your horse? Is it crazy!" Shao Yiping is still very civilized, holding his nose with one hand while pointing at the attacker.

"She is my horse!" The beater pointed to the beauty who had just been attacked by Shao Yiping.

The beauty was stunned for a moment, and her face turned pale. If a big boss like Shao Yiping was beaten because of her, how could she still be in the **** industry in the future?

"Who are you? I don't know you at all!" The beauty quickly reacted and immediately retorted with her arms akimbo, not to mention that she didn't know the hitter, even if she did, she couldn't admit it at this time.

"Wang Cuihua, just stare at you and tell nonsense, wait until I clean up this bastard, and then settle accounts with you!" the man said angrily.

"She was called Wang Cuihua!" Someone exclaimed looking at the fashionable and revealing beauty.

"No, no, my name is not Wang Cuihua." The beauty wanted to cry without tears.

With the dispute here, the entire bar crowded around, and the Hei third class who were not far from the table were naturally no exception. Hei San held a glass of wine and squeezed in front of the crowd, drinking while watching the show. The bar has never lacked such disputes caused by soaking horses. Even the security guards are used to it, so no one came forward to dissuade them.

Mo Ziyan had a black line in his forehead and muttered to herself: "A flat person is a flat person, and there are so many handjobs."

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Wen Xiaoxiao, who was also watching the excitement, asked.

"It's nothing, let's watch the show." Mo Ziyan smiled awkwardly and turned off the topic. Of course she would not say that the excitement was actually caused by her.

"Mr. Shao, are you okay, do you want to call the police and arrest this kid?" The companion who came with Shao Yiping asked Shao Yiping for instructions.

"Yes, call the police and let the police clean him up!" Shao Yiping woke up like a dream. Hearing Shao Yiping's instructions, a companion immediately took out his mobile phone and ran outside to make a call.

"Look at the police to clean up me first, or I will clean up you first!" The beater who was originally dragged broke free from the shackles of three or four people, and instantly arrived in front of Shao Yiping, raised his fist and started to fight.

Shao Yiping blocked his arm.

"Crack..."

Shao Yiping's arm slumped down with a sound of bone fragmentation, and the onlookers couldn't help sucking in a breath of cold air. This person went mad, and the force of his fist was so powerful that he could break the bones of the person.

Shao Yiping gave a cry of pain, and quickly supported the injured arm with his other hand. However, the intact arm immediately suffered another heavy punch, which was also broken with a click. .

Shao Yiping's eyes were dark, and he squatted down with pain.

But before he really squatted down, he kicked one of his feet. With two "clicks", Shao Yiping's knees were bent at a weird angle, and his whole body collapsed to the ground, his eyes dizzy. past.

These two punches and two feet occurred between the electric light and flint. When people reacted, the beater had already entered the crowd with lightning speed, and disappeared without a trace.

"President Shao, Mr. Shao!" The people who came with Shao Yiping hurriedly ran to Shao Yiping who had passed out and shouted loudly, but their legs and arms were broken, so how could they recover from such severe injuries.

"Hurry up and call 120 and call for an ambulance!" Three or four people took out their mobile phones and dialed the emergency number at the same time. The whole scene suddenly became a mess. No one expected that a seemingly ordinary dispute would develop to such a serious degree. The onlookers also looked at each other, they couldn't help but think of a sentence at the same time: Love makes people crazy.

Under the large crowd in the hall, people were seriously injured. What if they ran away temporarily? There are surveillance everywhere. The police will not be able to solve the case for a long time. When the time comes, they will inevitably be sentenced. I felt that it was really worthless that the assailant went to jail for a cheating woman.

"What's the matter?" When Hei San was also sighing, Liu Lang patted Hei San on the shoulder and asked.

"Boss, where have you been? I missed a good show!" Hei Sanyi saw that it was Liu Lang, and couldn't help feeling a pity for Liu Lang.

"I went to the bathroom, large size." Liu Lang chuckled.

"Boss, you didn't know the scene just now. With two punches and kicks, one person was abolished..." Hei San vividly told Liu Lang what happened.

Liu Lang listened very carefully, and from time to time he put on an unbelievable expression. Seeing Mo Ziyan next to him was stunned. He felt that with Liu Lang's level, he could definitely develop in the film and television industry.

Five minutes later, the paramedics arrived and briefly fixed Shao Yiping's fractured part, then carried him on a stretcher and sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment.

At the same time, the police arrived.

"Did you report the case?" The leader was a middle-aged policeman, looking at the man standing in front of him and asked.

"Yes, yes, comrade police, this is the case I reported." The man was just the wretched young man at the table of Shao Yiping just now.

"Tell me about the specific situation!" The middle-aged policeman took out a notebook for transcripts.

"The injured person is called Shao Yiping, a friend of mine. A few days ago, I introduced a girlfriend named Qingzhu. No, it was Wang Cuihua. Today we came to have a drink together. I didn’t expect Wang Cuihua to have another boyfriend. When the rivals met, of course they were extremely jealous, and the two started fighting. The man started with a black hand and interrupted Shao Yiping's arms and legs. We ran away before we had time to chase." The wretched youth has good language skills. , And quickly told the story of the matter.

"What does the assailant look like?" the middle-aged policeman continued to ask.

"It's very ordinary, a popular face. If I really want to describe it, I really can't tell any obvious characteristics, but if I see him again, I will definitely recognize it at a glance..." The wretched young man was saying As soon as the toilet door was opened behind the policeman, a man wearing a shirt on his upper body and long trousers on his lower body wandered out.

The wretched young man was stunned for a full three seconds, and then shouted: "It's him, it's him who hit."