Chapter 515: My dad is a representative of the National People's Congress
"What are you going to do? My dad is a member of the National People's Congress!" The young man shouted loudly.
"Wait a minute!" Hu Gang called everyone and asked with a smile: "Did you just say your dad is a NPC representative?"
"right."
Hu Gang nodded, and suddenly he waved his hand and slapped the young man in the face and then kicked it into the young man's crotch. The young man groaned and covered his crotch and slowly squatted on the ground.
"My father, so what about you, you are a NPC deputy? The one who beats the NPC deputy is the son of the NPC deputy. My brother is called Brother Pao. If he doesn't accept it, he bit my egg?"
The young man's girlfriend was so scared that she lost her face, her whole body trembled like a sieve. Hu Gang glanced hard on her chest and squatted in front of the young man.
"I'm a damn, who the hell asked you to take a secret photo? I want to die, how about you, your ancestors, melons, and your phone?" Hu Gang raised his hand and would fall down at any time.
The young man was forced to hand over his cell phone and opened the password lock.
Hu Gang quickly deleted the Weibo post and told everyone that this was just a spoof.
"Damn, you're very rich, your phone is covered with diamonds." Hu Gang flipped his phone to check the number.
"Do you say your dad is a NPC representative, right? Then I'll call and ask." Hu Gang took out his cell phone and dialed the young dad's phone number.
The young man's face was extremely difficult to see. What he said was true. He thought the other party would give up, but these people didn't take this trick at all.
"Hey, who?"
"Hello, are you a NPC deputy? I want to ask you if I have something to do."
"Yes."
"My brother and his daughter are pregnant but want to break up with him. He is very distressed now. Why is this?"
The other party was stunned and couldn't understand at all.
"Congratulations, Xi is a father." Hu Gang smiled and said, "Your son was beaten and his car was smashed. It's so easy for a land cruiser, NPC deputies to make money. We can communicate with each other when we have time, and I'll wait for you." After that, Hu Gang hung up the phone.
The young man's face was ashes, and now he was finished.
Not long after, the young man's cell phone rang.
"Oh, that's such a coincidence, NPC deputy."
The other end of the phone was silent for a while.
"What the hell are you going to do?"
"NPC deputies, what you said is that the noble man was beaten and the car was smashed. I saved him. Come and get the people quickly. If the police come and make things worse, be careful that someone will check your truth."
The other party hung up the phone.
"Young man, your dad is really a member of the National People's Congress. You can't tell me. Tell me, what's your name? Who is your dad?"
The security guards were still looking around at the door to see when the police arrived, but they couldn't wait today. Hu Gang had sent someone to say hello. In Tianyang, Zhongtian Baoli was a guest of honor for the police. It was not them who controlled the underground order. No matter where the conflict occurred, the first person to attack the scene was definitely not the police but Zhongtian Baoli. The gang had strict rules and regulations. Every manager must be responsible for the jurisdiction, and the security of the jurisdiction was also one aspect of his performance assessment.
Seeing that the young man was hesitant, Hu Gang winked at Hu Biao and others, Hu Biao rushed up and kicked the young man to the ground. Before the young man could react, the fists and feet fell on him like raindrops. Another group of people picked up bricks and smashed the land cruiser into pieces.
The land cruiser that was just mighty and domineering just now turned into scrap iron in an instant, and the young girl was so scared that she hid aside and didn't dare to go out.
The young man was beaten with a bruised nose, swollen face and footprints all over his body, especially the foot Hu Biao stepped on his face. The 44-shoe footprint was very clear.
"Can I answer my question now?"
"I...my name is Song Zibin, my father is Song Qingshan." The young man fell to the ground and his eyes were full of horror.
"Oh, it turns out it's Grand Master Song. You said it earlier, damn it, help it up quickly."
Several younger brothers stepped forward and helped Song Zibin up. Hu Gang took out a tissue and smiled and said, "Oh, Master Song said it a long time ago. Look, this really caused the Dragon King Temple to be beaten by his family. Your father and I met you. Look, this is what I often say, communication is very important. Today is because we didn't have a good exchange." Hu Gang said while wiping Song Zibin's face. Song Zibin was completely confused. If this person beats him and smiles, it's all right, but he has to pretend to be a good person. What exactly is he going to do?
"Young Master Song, your father will come to pick you up later. Uncle I will leave first. When your father asks you, he will tell him that I am Uncle Lei Feng and do good deeds without leaving a name. By the way, your phone is broken, and uncle will help you repair it." Hu Gang left Li Liang and Li Huai to deal with the funeral and took the others away.
Not long after, Song Qingshan arrived. When he saw his son being beaten so hard that he felt like a knife, Song Zibin lowered his head when he saw Song Qingshan. He asked him to reimburse the land cruiser in less than a month after he bought it. He had no shame to see Song Qingshan.
The car was smashed and his son was beaten, and Song Qingshan was furious.
"You guys fought?" Song Qingshan glared at Li Liang fiercely.
Li Liang has changed his hairstyle and has a small braid. He looks like a hooligan no matter how he looks.
"Mr. Song, look at what you said, we saved the noble son. If it weren't for us, he would have been beaten to death long ago."
"Where is the person who just talked to me?" Song Qingshan asked.
"I'm back. He's very busy with work. Your son just took a secret photo of someone else's privacy and was beaten online. You have to take good care of him in the future."
"Don't pretend, I'll call 110 now to catch you!" Song Qingshan took out his cell phone.
Li Huai snatched Song Qingshan's phone and said viciously: "Old thing, if you want to find our elder brother, come to Zhongtian Baoli."
Song Qingshan was stunned for a moment. He knew very well what Zhongtian Baoli meant.
Seeing this, Li Liang glared at Li Huai and pretended to curse: "What are you doing? Why did you talk to Representative Song? Brother Pao said that you don't leave your name for doing good deeds. Now Mr. Song loves his son very much, we should be more considerate and considerate. I think this is better and ask the reporter to expose it. I believe that with the intervention of the media, it will not take long to catch the perpetrator."
These two are acting double acts, one plays a black face and the other plays a white face. Li Liang is extremely smart, Li Huai is extremely fierce, and these two cooperate perfectly.
Song Qingshan was not stupid either. He weighed the weight of it. His opponent was Zhongtian Baoli, a character he could not afford to provoke. Besides, his son took a sneak shot first. If the reporter really exposed it, all kinds of negative news would come unexpectedly and would definitely have an impact on his career.
After weighing the pros and cons, Song Qingshan gave up the idea of calling the police. He couldn't twist his arms. If he provoked Zhongtian Baoli, he would rather admit his bad luck.
"Forget it, I thank you for your kindness. Go back and tell your brother that I will visit you in person another day. Please trouble you."
"Where is it, being an excellent citizen has always been our dream. It is not enough to make a fuss. Since that's the case, we will say goodbye first."
Looking at the two of them leaving, Song Qingshan was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and then he looked at his son and was angry and distressed. He had to provoke Zhongtian Baoli, which was not asking for death.
The negotiations on Lin Yu's side were deadlocked again. Qiao insisted on taking Lin Yu to court, but Wei Ziqian wanted to stop him from doing so.
"Qianqian, do you really love him? Are you willing to do this for the rest of your life?" Qiao asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.
Wei Ziqian looked at Lin Yu, and Lin Yu nodded with a smile.
"Yes, I love him, I am willing to make any sacrifices for him." Wei Ziqian's tone was very firm.
Qiao closed his eyes in despair, he slowly stood up and let out a long sigh. All his love was frozen. He understood that no matter how hard he tried, he could not get Lin Yu's position. No matter who it was, he could not stop their relationship. It seemed ridiculous to outsiders, but if they did not experience it personally, what qualifications would they have to comment?
"I wish you happiness." After saying that, Qiao turned around and left. His back was so lonely and depressed. This Norwegian was undoubtedly a good person. He knew it was time to leave.
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