Meng Yuanyuan immediately wanted to recruit Xigua again and smash these scum to death.

But after thinking about it, I decided to forget it!

Firstly, there are too many people down there, and it is easy to accidentally injure good people. Furthermore, if there is any life-threatening lawsuit, I am afraid that it will inevitably lead to trouble.

Secondly, and most importantly, those people were killing each other and seeking death. It was too late for her to be happy after seeing it. How could she help?

So, Meng Yuanyuan sat down again, picked up the coffee cup on the table and took a sip, continuing to watch the excitement with relish, and even hummed a ditty.

Look downstairs again.

Jin Zhenbiao went into battle in person, punching and kicking the two bodyguards until they screamed.

At this moment, the policeman who was monitoring the hotel happened to see this scene from the surveillance camera, so he hurriedly ran out to stop it.

One of the middle-aged policemen came outside the crowd and shouted: "Stop it, everyone. Who are you? Why are you beating people?"

Hearing this, Jin Zhenbiao was startled, and then he noticed that there were actually a group of uniformed policemen surrounding him.

Immediately, other people stopped and stood aside!

Immediately afterwards, the police came close to maintain order.

"Those of you in suits should stand to the left. Everyone onlookers, please lean back and don't interfere with official business!"

The middle-aged policeman shouted, and everyone immediately separated to make a wide space.

Jin Zhenbiao glanced at the leading middle-aged policeman and asked with a cold face: "Where are you from? What do you want to do?"

The middle-aged policeman glanced at him and sneered: "You ask me what I want to do? I want to ask you what you want to do! Why are you beating people? Do you know what this behavior is? Gathering people to fight in public is a serious violation of public order. The management law stipulates that the nature of this incident is extremely bad, so you all should come to the police station with me."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged policeman took out the handcuffs from his waist.

Jin Zhenbiao looked at it and sneered, "Who do you think you are and you deserve to tell me the rules? If you are sensible, go where you want. Otherwise, with the clothes you are wearing, you may not be there tomorrow!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar, and the originally silent crowd suddenly became excited.

Many people made accusations.

"Who is this person? He is so arrogant and domineering, isn't he too arrogant?"

"Isn't that so? Even the police don't take him seriously. He must be someone with a background. Let's stay away from him."

"Alas! I would say you all should know this person. You may not be familiar with his name, but you must have heard of Dahua Group, right?"

"Dahua? Of course you have heard of it. Our city's leading companies monopolize many important industries! Who doesn't know this?"

"Haha, isn't that right? This person is the chairman of Dahua Group, Jin Zhenbiao!"

"Jin Zhenbiao? He is the chairman of Dahua Group? Why does this man's name sound so familiar?"

"Oh, by the way, I remembered it. My friends on the road mentioned this person to me before. It is said that he accepts both black and white. He is always fierce and domineering. He is famous for being cruel and ruthless on the road!"

"Shh... don't talk nonsense, you might get into trouble!"

"Alas! These days, there are always some self-righteous people..."

Hearing the commotion around him, the middle-aged policeman's face darkened.

He looked up at Jin Zhenbiao and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Oh! So you are the famous Jin Zhenbiao! But you are also a well-known entrepreneur, so you don't care about your face and fight in public? Aren't you worried about the impact? Your reputation and image?”

After the middle-aged policeman finished speaking, he shook the handcuffs in his hands, glanced at Jin Zhenbiao with sharp eyes, and continued: "Or do you think that no one in this world can cure you except money?"

Jin Zhenbiao didn't take such a small role seriously at all. He sneered and said, "Huh! If you want to cure me, I have to provide evidence! You said we beat people, who can testify? Who saw it?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the crowd, "You, you, you, and you? Have any of you seen me beating someone?"

Seeing Jin Zhenbiao's extremely vicious look, the people who were accused either turned their heads to the side or simply lowered their heads and remained silent. They all chose to remain silent.

Jin Zhenbiao was even more contemptuous. He put his hands on his chest and said sarcastically: "Ha~ did you see it? The eyes of the people are sharp. If you wrongly accuse me, I can sue you for slander, do you understand?"

With his appearance, he vividly performed the role of a rogue. Although the onlookers dared not speak out in anger, they were filled with indignation in their hearts.

Some girls, in particular, couldn't help but secretly scold Jin Zhenbiao for being shameless, not only bullying others with power, but also being so unreasonable! How does this look like what a big entrepreneur does?

The middle-aged policeman also frowned deeply, a look of disgust flashing in his eyes.

He wanted to point his nose and scold the other person, but his professionalism prevented him from doing such a vulgar behavior.

But what should be said was still to be said, and then the policeman gritted his teeth and said: "The people's unwillingness to testify is just because of your special status, but as a law enforcer, I just saw you beating someone with my own eyes, and I still want to make excuses? Besides, the hotel’s surveillance system has clear records. If you don’t believe it, I’ll make a copy of it as evidence later, how about that?”

After hearing this, Jin Zhenbiao sneered again, "You said I hit someone? Who did I hit? Are you talking about them?"

As he said that, he walked up to the two bodyguards lying on the ground and kicked them twice: "Hey, don't pretend to be dead. This policeman just said that I beat you? Did I? Get up and fart!"

The two bodyguards held their stomachs and looked up with difficulty.

Then they all shook their heads and said in unison: "No, no."

"Huh? No? Are you sure?" Jin Zhenbiao said angrily.

The two bodyguards were frightened and hurriedly got up and waved to the police and explained: "No, no, comrade police, they were not beating us just now, but helping us clean the dust on our bodies! Look, we are all clean. There was no sign of any injury.”

As the two spoke, they hurriedly patted the footprints on their bodies and wiped their bodies with their sleeves, as if they were afraid that the police would not believe them.

This time, before the police could do anything, someone in the crowd chuckled, "Haha, these two guys are really funny. They lied and said they weren't beaten?"

"Oh my god, I'm laughing so hard. It's the biggest weirdo I've encountered this year!"

"Hahaha……"

For a moment, the people around him burst into laughter, and everyone was so happy that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

The two bodyguards blushed with embarrassment and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

However, they could no longer care about being embarrassed. They wanted to save their lives first. If they really accused Jin Zhenbiao of beating someone, it would be hard to say whether they would be fine, but their end would definitely be miserable.

The two of them can still figure this out!

Seeing the two of them singing along, each one more serious than the other, Jin Zhenbiao nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing this, the middle-aged policeman shook his head, snorted coldly, and then called on everyone to close the team and return to the station.

Since the victims are no longer held accountable, staying here is just a waste of words.

As for the hotel's surveillance, it has been copied. Just go back and continue investigating the Xiguayu case.

When Jin Zhenbiao saw how disgraced the policeman was, he felt so proud that he almost forgot his last name!

He stood there with his head held high and looked around arrogantly. Only then did he realize that his precious son was still lying on the ground, half dead!

Hearing Fatty Jin's painful moans, Jin Zhenbiao felt a pain in his body, so he quickly ordered to send him to the hospital first, then took out his cell phone with a cold face and dialed a number.

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