Chapter 19 [Whose home court] (1)
Chapter 19 [Whose home court] (I)
"Okay!" Huo Tianzuo's pupils were shiny and clapped, ignoring everything except Gu Shaobing.
Apart from his applause, the bar was terrifyingly quiet for a moment.
Ma Guohao was stunned for a few seconds, and soon came to his senses and said coldly: "Send Mr. Hong to the hospital."
The two hurriedly supported and half supported "Brother Hong"'s huge body and left the bar. More than a dozen subordinates rushed out instantly, staring at Gu Shaobing with vigilance and hostility.
Gu Shaobing did not stop him and did not respond. He just glanced at the Northwest Detachment and then walked towards the No. 1 box.
The group of people surrounding him moved slowly with his pace in fear, and no one dared to take action. His powerful image of knocking down "Hong Ye" left a mark in their hearts.
Brother Kui and Little Tiger Rabbit Dead Fox looked at Brother Hong who was carried out of the bar in sorrow, and turned to stare at Gu Shaobing hatefully.
"Go!" Ma Guohao waved his hand calmly, but he was full of doubts. Mr. Hong was already a god-like existence in his heart. He had never had a three-way enemy under Qingyuan County, but he was beaten down in two moves today. Who invited this more powerful man to deal with him? What does it have to do with Lao Sheng? In addition, what does it mean to be Meng Da, the young master of the oil field suddenly appeared and provoked him for no reason?
More than a dozen thugs pulled out bright short machetes under the armpits or behind them, and their confidence increased greatly, and their pace of force towards Gu Shaobing became faster.
"Ah! Use the knife? Paralyzed! Colonel, go!" Han Weidong grabbed the unopened red wine bottle on the coffee table and smashed it hard at the granite base. The red liquid, stained glass fragments and the fragrance of wine were everywhere.
Colonel Yu grabbed the square glass ashtray on the coffee table. Liu Jing's hand was slower and did not grab the ashtray. He grabbed the ice bucket and followed Han Weidong and Colonel Yu, and rushed down the base of the private room.
Gu Shaobing stopped, still standing upright with his hands upright without any defense, facing the pursuer's sharp knife. However, even though the four men chasing in the front were holding the machete, they seemed to be frightened by Gu Shaobing's broad back, as wide as a mountain mist. They had reached the range of attacks, but no one dared to swing the knife.
Just then, a sirens came, and more than a dozen men's faces changed, and they all looked at Ma Guohao.
Ma Guohao frowned and made a gesture.
More than a dozen men rushed to the bar tool room quickly. When they came out, there was no trace of hidden weapons on their bodies.
As the director of the ***, if it were not for a special situation, Shengjing rarely led the team to serve the police. However, this time it was undoubtedly a "special" situation. A very common fight case would not affect law enforcement excessively, but could also sell personal favors to Meng Shao.
When he stepped into the bar, his heart couldn't help but feel tight. He saw Ma Guohao who was angry and skewed at the first glance, followed by the strange Huo Tianzuo, the group of tough men behind him, and even more strange Gu Shaobing and others.
"Director Sheng! Is it rare for you to lead the team in person? A major case happened?" Ma Guohao stood up enthusiastically to greet him. His posture and expression all showed "familiarity".
The courage that bar owner Wei Hongwu could have accumulated in the past disappeared today. He trotted over tremblingly, "Hello Director Sheng!"
Although Shengjing is not a good person, he is also a cadre who has climbed up from the grassroots level of the *** front and knows how to distinguish what is behind other people's expressions. Although Ma Guohao's expression is relaxed, he is careful and still notices the anxiety in Ma Guohao's eyes. He was shocked. Could the person who met Meng Haiqing be Ma Guohao?
He took the position and current identity, so he couldn't take the initiative to reach out and hold it. Instead, he asked with concern: "Mr. Ma has been in the bar?" As he spoke, his eyes shone around, looking for Meng Haiqing's figure.
"You are here in the right time, I want to report the case!" Ma Guohao pointed at Gu Shaobing and the other four and said, "These people are domineering and unreasonable in the bar. Several employees of our company couldn't stand it and persuaded them a few times. As a result, they started a murder and injured four people. One of them had just been sent to the hospital..."
"Director Sheng, this is not the case..."
Wei Hongwu was halfway through, but was interrupted by Ma Guohao coldly, "I talk to Director Sheng, are you the only one who interrupts me?"
Sheng Jing complained secretly, and wanted to scold the ancestor of the security captain, but he didn't say clearly on the phone who was causing trouble? Now that he was trouble, he pushed him to the forefront and could not come to Taiwan.
"Director Sheng, this is the situation." Meng Haiqing stood up from the Northwest Detachment and walked slowly towards Shengjing. "I am just a bystander. I think my speech is more in line with the authenticity..."
"The grand occasion!" Ma Guohao made a gesture to Shengjing to speak.
Meng Haiqing replied, "I talk to Director Sheng, are you the only one who interrupts me?"
Even though Ma Guohao kept warning himself to show his demeanor and cultivation that suits his status, he didn't want nothing to do and innocently erected an enemy like Meng Haiqing. But the clay Buddha still had three points of anger, especially Meng Haiqing's repeated contempt and pursuit, which inspired the violent and perverse aura that was hidden deep in his heart. He pointed to the void and pointed at Meng Haiqing's head, and said contemptuously: "Meng Haiqing, remember, Qingyuan is my home court. When is it your turn to come here to show off your power?"
Although his voice was not loud, the pride that emanated from the sky spread throughout his body.
"What are you? Don't talk about Qingyuan, the entire Yunxi area is my home court!" Meng Haiqing mocked in a disdainful tone: "Qingyuan is your home court, I will step on you today."
Shengjing's premonition became reality, and he couldn't help but frown. He didn't understand what Young Master Meng had to do in Qingyuan, which is a small place? He didn't understand why Ma Guohao was angry with him. He thought, they were really going to fight to the death, and Meng Haiqing was really weak. Yunxi Oilfield was just a big enterprise, and there was no connection between the cross-section and cross-section with the local area. At most, it was a strong dragon across the river. However, the Ma brothers were real local snakes.
"Don't argue, I will handle this case impartially. Young people are angry, so calm down!" Sheng Jing reached out and patted Meng Haiqing on the shoulder, and he had already had a scheming in his heart. He glanced at Gu Shaobing and others and said lightly: "Take them back for investigation."
"Director Sheng? What do you mean?" Meng Haiqing felt that he had been humiliated. He glared at Shengjing's official face and couldn't help but look at Ma Guohao seriously, then sighed and said with a deep face: "Director Sheng, who is he?"
"My surname is Ma, Ma Guohao, a small person born and raised in Qingyuan. He has run several small entertainment venues, so he will naturally not be attracted by your eyes." Ma Guohao said as if he was looking at a innocent and ignorant child: "I dare not be arrogant and say that I can step on anyone in Yunxi City. But Qingyuan has always been my home court. I am waiting for you to step on."
Before Meng Haiqing could answer, a thunderous sound rang out from the bar.
Chapter completed!