Plop!
Hou Xiaoliang fell to the ground with a smile on his face, looking a little funny and a little weird.
Hou Xiaojun's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at Sun Hai fiercely: "You..."
Sun Hai squinted one eye and sneered: "What am I! Everyone saw just now that this kid not only sold illegal drugs, but also carried a bottle with the intention of attacking the police! I just follow the rules! If you want to be like him, just Come and try it!”
Hou Xiaojun was so angry that his lips trembled, but he didn't dare to say anything!
He is not afraid of Sun Hai, but he is afraid of Liu Fusheng, the living ancestor, who is standing next to him!
After taking a deep breath, Hou Xiaojun looked at Liu Fusheng and said, "Brother Liu, what should I do about this matter?"
Liu Fusheng smiled slightly: "It's easy to handle. None of the people who participated in beating my colleagues today are allowed to leave. They all stay! In addition... find a place to treat my colleagues' injuries first."
Sun Hai, who was standing next to him, immediately understood. He suddenly covered his head and said with a grin: "No way! No way! I'm dizzy and my whole body hurts! I guess I have a concussion..."
This is not because of his good acting skills, Sun Hai really hurts!
When walking towards the lounge, Sun Hai whispered to Liu Fusheng: "Master, if I had known this, I wouldn't have fought with Wang Guangsheng! It's good to let him come..."
…
The place Hou Xiaojun found was a large private room, and he asked Sun Hai to lie on the sofa.
At the same time, he also sent someone to carry Hou Xiaoliang to the next door.
Sun Hai lay on the sofa and groaned: "Master, your trick is not easy to use! There are so many private rooms in Dihao Nightclub, how can we let us go to Luo Hao's lounge?"
"Then it depends on your acting skills." Liu Fusheng said calmly.
At this time, there was a chaos outside the door, Luo Hao was back!
His place was ruined by Golden Leopard, which made him very unhappy. When he came back this time, he wanted to complain to Liu Fusheng, but he didn't expect that as soon as he returned to the nightclub, he heard about his men attacking the police!
"What's going on?" Luo Hao glanced at Sun Hai who was groaning on the sofa and said.
Liu Fusheng raised his lips and said, "Boss Luo, why don't you ask Manager Hou?"
Hou Xiaojun stood nearby and trembled slightly. After saying a few words, the boy in the next room ran over: "Brother Jun...Brother Hao! Brother Xiaoliang is awake!"
"Bring him here!" Luo Hao sat on the sofa and said in a deep voice. After all, it’s better to listen to the person involved, it will be clearer!
After a while, Hou Xiaoliang was helped in staggeringly, with gauze wrapped around his head.
"Tell me, what's going on!" Luo Hao said in a deep voice.
Hou Xiaojun hurriedly poked his brother: "Speak quickly! Brother Hao is asking you something! Brother Hao will make the decision for you!"
But how did he know that Hou Xiaoliang was currently high on the drug? Hearing this, he immediately laughed and said: "Brother Hao? Is that the coward who dared not say a word after being cuckolded? He is nothing! I need him to give it to me." Call the shots?"
As soon as these words came out, Hou Xiaojun was so frightened that his scalp almost exploded!
What happened to his brother today? Why is it like being possessed by an evil spirit? This is a fatal thing!
Luo Hao's face darkened, and murderous intent loomed in his eyes. In front of so many subordinates, was he actually offended by this person?
He picked up the ashtray and threw it directly! With a bang, the ashtray hit Hou Xiaoliang hard on the head!
Hou Xiaoliang, who was laughing, rolled his eyelids and lay down again!
Hou Xiaojun was so frightened that he hurriedly grinned and bowed repeatedly: "Brother Hao, calm down! Brother Hao, calm down! My, my brother must have been beaten silly..."
Luo Hao stood up with a sneer, took off his watch and put it in his pocket, looked around, and then came to Hou Xiaojun: "Don't be afraid, Xiaojun! I didn't say what I would do to you. We have been brothers for so many years. It’s not like you’ll fall out over one sentence, are you right?”
Hou Xiaojun nodded hurriedly: "Brother Hao is right! Thank you, Brother Hao!"
Luo Hao smiled and touched Hou Xiaojun's helmet with his hand: "This hat of yours is quite good. Let me see if it fits me well?"
As he spoke, he unbuckled his helmet.
Hou Xiaojun didn't dare to move and let Luo Hao take off his hat. He laughed dryly and said, "It's just a gadget, worn for fun..."
"Well, let's play with it..."
Luo Hao nodded while holding the helmet. Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He picked up the helmet and hit Hou Xiaojun's head like raindrops!
"I fucking let you wear it and play with it! Let you wear it and play with it! If you don't do anything bad, are you really so afraid of death? Let you wear it and play with it! Let you fucking tell me lies!..."
The entire box was deathly quiet, and all one could hear was Luo Hao's vicious curses, and the thud of the helmet hitting Hou Xiaojun's head!
At first, Hou Xiaojun could still beg for mercy, but after being hit dozens of times, his voice became weaker and weaker, the wound on his head had long since split, and blood flowed all over the floor like spring water...
After a while, Hou Xiaojun stopped moving and was lying on the ground, his body twitching continuously!
Luo Hao let out a sigh of relief, threw away his bloody helmet, and waved to the attendant at the door.
The follower immediately understood, pulled the swing stick from his waist, and handed it to Luo Hao.
Luo Hao turned to look at Liu Fusheng and Sun Hai, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, there are two police officers here. Come, please invite the two police officers to my office to rest. Don't let them make mistakes."
Liu Fusheng and Sun Hai originally wanted to take care of this matter, but after hearing these words, they both stood up and followed Luo Hao's men without saying a word.
After the door was closed, Luo Hao immediately picked up the stick, covered the heads of Hou Xiaojun and Hou Xiaoliang, and then smashed them down fiercely! The top of this kind of swinging stick is a solid iron ball. The cracking sound of human skulls is constantly heard. Blood mixed with white liquid splashes out as the swinging stick falls...
Five minutes later, Luo Hao breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a towel and wiped his hands and face, threw the stick to the follower and said: "Pack it up and find a place to bury it."
…
In Luo Hao's office, Sun Hai looked at Liu Fusheng with some anxiety and whispered: "Master, do you think Luo Hao will give Hou Xiaojun..."
"Yes." Liu Fusheng nodded calmly and looked at the door from the corner of his eye, where two of Luo Hao's men were staring at them.
Sun Hai trembled slightly: "What should we do? We don't care?"
"I can't take care of it, and there is no need." Liu Fusheng shook his head lightly and said, "I am a policeman, but I am not a Bodhisattva who saves the suffering. If we take care of this matter, it will indirectly cause more people to die in vain, and we will not be able to redress the injustice of innocent people... and , Hou Xiaojun also deserves his punishment."
Liu Fusheng never considered himself a hero. No matter how great a hero he was, he could not save everyone. In reality, many things cannot have both ends. Seeking benefits for more people in need is what a responsible person should do.
Righteousness does not manage finances, kindness does not control military affairs!
…
Luo Hao also returned to the office, as if nothing had happened. His face was wiped clean, but there was blood on his hands.
"Officer Liu suddenly came to my place today, are you okay?" Luo Hao sat behind his desk and glanced at Sun Hai, who was leaning on the sofa.
Liu Fusheng smiled and nodded: "I specially brought my colleagues with me today to thank Boss Luo for helping him vent his anger."
"Should I help him vent his anger?" Luo Hao narrowed his eyes.
"Boss Luo, have you forgotten? I said before that a colleague was beaten by someone from the Golden Leopard..."
Luo Hao suddenly said: "It turns out to be him!"
Liu Fusheng leaned forward and whispered: "Boss Luo, don't underestimate my colleague. He is the illegitimate son of our Director Li."
