Fairyland Technology

Chapter 109 Is His Life Worth Yours?

"Stop!" Shen Bing shouted, restraining the impulsive Wang Bo.

At this time, Shen Bing also roughly guessed what happened. Although he sympathized with Wang Bo's experience and hated the pair of dogs and men in front of him, he knew that this was not the time to act.

According to the current law, the behavior of these two dog men and women is the most morally condemned, but Wang Bo beat someone, and it is still in public, and absolutely forced to be punished by the law.

Not to mention Wang Bo, even Shen Bing would not dare to say that he was above the law.

The most urgent task at the moment is how to help Wang Bo escape.

In fact, the most effective way is to let the beaten man not be held accountable.

After all, it's just an ordinary fight, and it's not a matter of picking quarrels and provoking trouble. The victim won't be held accountable, and the police won't look for trouble, so Wang Bo will be detained.

"Old Shen, don't worry about it! If I kill this bastard today, it's a big deal." Wang Bo came back to his senses and struggled again to rush up.

The middle-aged man shrank his neck, he was really afraid of this kind of death.

"You idiot! His life is worth your money? He's half-necked in the dirt, and you still have a lot of years to come."

The people around were sluggish for a moment. Is there such a thing as persuading people?It's the first time I've heard it.

The middle-aged man's face was ashen. When he saw that Shen Bing had stopped Wang Bo, he still had a trace of gratitude, but what the hell was going on!
I'm only in my 40s, okay?What is half of the neck in the soil?
But the hero does not suffer from immediate losses, he is ready to wait for the police to come before he can find his way back.

Not to mention, Shen Bing's new words really calmed Wang Bo down.

Isn't that the reason?It's not worth my six or seventy years to exchange this guy's three or forty years of life.

Shen Bing immediately gave Lao Yang a wink, and Lao Yang understood and immediately went to enlighten Wang Bo.

Only then did Shen Bing take a closer look at this middle-aged man, about 1.7 meters tall, slightly fat, with fair skin, and that suit didn't look cheap...

Uh, isn't this nonsense, driving a million-dollar car, how can the clothes be so bad?But Shen Bing himself was an exception.

"You said you were going to put my friend in jail?" Shen Bing said lightly, and he almost had a bottom line in his heart.

Naturally, Shen Bing didn't have the legendary arrogance of a bastard, and it would be nonsense to directly stun the opponent as soon as he opened his mouth.

When the middle-aged man heard Shen Bing's question, he thought that the other party was going to negotiate with him, and said with a sneer, "Do you know who I am? Don't even think about compensation, I don't need that much money, I will let this little beast go to the cell now. ."

"Crack..." With a crisp sound, Shen Bing's palm has shrunk back, accompanied by the middle-aged man screaming.

The people around are a little confused, what happened just now?

It seems that the person who seems to be preparing to be a peacemaker also beat up the victim. The plot should not develop like this!

"Who are you going to be Lao Tzu? This slap is just to give you a little memory. Of course, you can also tell the police that I hit you. From a legal point of view, this kind of slap will not result in detention, but at most a fine. And the fine will not exceed [-]. After all, you are the one who scolded first, right? Why don't you scold me again and see if I dare to slap again?" Shen Bing said without a trace of anger, as if the slap was not him at all. call taxi.

The slap was not light. The middle-aged man's ears were still ringing. Facing this terrifyingly calm young man in front of him, he had a hint of fear in his heart.

"Do you know old... Who am I? Even if your principal is here, you wouldn't dare..."

"Don't talk about the principal, the principal is the principal, I am me. Since you don't swear, let's talk about my friend." Shen Bing waved his hand like a fly, interrupting the middle-aged man.

Before waiting for the other party to speak, Shen Bing continued: "This injury on your body is at best a minor injury, not even a minor injury. If you don't believe me, you can check the minor injury standard of the forensic identification. Minor injuries are at most public security cases, so even if The police are here, which means they will be detained for [-] days."

"But if you choose this path, I don't mind letting you lie in the hospital. The method is very simple, pay some money to hire someone who has a little trouble with you, and beat you once when you see you, and only beat you every time." Cheng was slightly injured, and I will continue to beat you after I get out of the detention center. It costs 10 yuan a year, and many people are probably rushing to do it."

When the people around him heard it, they immediately started talking.

"This pretended 666 is literally hundreds of thousands of dollars. Does the money really come from the wind?"

"Brother, if you really have hundreds of thousands, I'll take over this job!"

"You idiot! If you beat someone for no reason, it would be picking quarrels and provoking trouble, and if you were not careful, it would be a criminal case." The person who said this must be a law student, otherwise college students would not know so much.

"Are you stupid? It's not easy to find a reason to beat someone?"

Not only the surrounding melon eaters, but also the middle-aged man who was beating up, didn't trust Shen Bing.

"Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you talk big, you are a poor idiot, and you want to scare me?" The middle-aged man sneered.

Shen Bing smiled lightly, pointed at the Spyker C8 not far away, and said, "I am really poor, but that car happens to belong to me. If I sell that car, I guess I can beat you for more than ten years. Bar?"

"You..." The middle-aged man looked at it, only then did he notice a Spyker C8 parked behind him.

The scene was too intense just now, and my mind was filled with anger. How could I care about what car was parked next to me.

Looking at it now, things don't seem very good.

Driving a million-dollar car may be a nouveau riche, and such a person has nothing to fear.But the people who can drive nearly [-] million luxury cars are not easy to mess with. They are basically people with hands and eyes, at least in Rongcheng.

This middle-aged man is cowardly, thinking about being beaten every few days, isn't his life full of tragedy?

No one noticed, and there was also a car parked not far away, an Audi A8.

Sitting in the back row was a thin middle-aged man, nearly 40 years old, with a confident smile on his face all the time, as if everything was under control.

"It's a coincidence! I was going to find you, but I didn't expect to meet you here." The thin middle-aged man pushed open the car door and walked towards the center of the conflict.

He passed through the crowd abruptly like this, and many people's eyes couldn't help but aim at him.

This person seems to have a kind of temperament, and he can become the focus wherever he goes.

When the beaten middle-aged man saw this man, his face changed slightly, and he didn't care about the injury on his face, he stepped forward and said to please: "Mr. Chen, why are you here?"

Mr. Chen ignored him, walked in front of Shen Bing, and said, "Brother Shen, I didn't expect to meet you here. It seems that we have a good fate."

Who is this!Shen Bing felt dizzy in his heart, who is the same as you?

But the unfortunate middle-aged man next to him changed his face. He knew Mr. Chen, but the identity of the other party was unattainable to him, and he was even a little scared.

It's just such a person, to be a little flattered to talk to the person who he despises as a little diaosi, this is so disgusting.

Mr. Chen immediately handed over a business card and said with a smile: "My surname is Chen, and I have a small company. You can call me Brother Chen or Manager Chen. I wonder if Brother Shen has time? Let's find a place to sit. sit."

Shen Bing lifted his chin and glanced sideways at the middle-aged man who looked like a concubine, and said, "I'm afraid I don't have time now."

Mr. Chen gave a freehand smile and said, "It's simple, I'll handle it for you."

At the moment, Mr. Chen turned around and said to the middle-aged man, "I remember you. You should be a shareholder of Tanglin Company, right? You heard what you said just now. Do you have any comments?"

This sounds bland, but no one is a fool. If this middle-aged man dares to continue to be tough, just wait and bear the wrath of this Mr. Chen.

(End of this chapter)