Song Zhifeng sat on the ground, staring at Zhao Dong with a sinister expression.
The leg bone was interrupted on the spot, and the pain was self-evident, and cold sweat almost wet his entire spine!
Zhao Dong stared at him and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Song Zhifeng endured the pain, took a deep breath and sneered, "Suncle, don't be crazy, the police will be here soon. If you have the ability, don't fucking run!"
Zhao Dong squatted on the ground, lit a cigarette again, and said with a relaxed look: "Don't look at me like this, and don't make me motivate. I, Zhao Dong, do things alone and I, will not leave."
"You know why I came to you today."
"I have no obligation to educate your son on your behalf, but you are his son. I think it is natural to pay the debt to your father!"
As he spoke, the police arrived soon.
Zhao Dong did not resist at all and was taken into the police car in obedience.
The process was a bit strange, without handcuffs or detention, and it was so smooth that it was unimaginable.
Song Zhifeng also saw a little way, and on the way to the hospital, he made several calls in succession.
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The next day.
It was the second day when Song Zhifeng woke up.
He was wearing plaster on his legs and was fixed on the hospital bed like a mummy.
He was in a bad mood, and even the nurse who was injected with the infusion was scolded by him.
I made several phone calls overnight yesterday, and only one request was to punish the murderer and not accept mediation!
But the whole night passed, and the phone calls yesterday were like a rock sinking into the sea.
He had been awake for two hours, not to mention that no one came to identify the injury, nor did anyone come to ask about what happened yesterday.
If it weren't for the faint pain in the broken bone on his leg, he almost doubted whether he was dreaming.
Unwilling to give up, he called out several more times.
Most of them are unanswered, and even if a small number is connected, they will quickly find various reasons to hang up!
A strange situation I have never encountered before!
He built several hotels in Jiangbei District, and the industry is quite large. Jiangbei District has all kinds of education and all kinds of people. As long as he says hello, he will give him some face.
As a result, this time, he was so panicked that he even had a vague premonition!
Just as I was thinking, a strange number came over.
When Song Zhifeng heard the voice, he hurriedly asked, "Old Zhao, what's going on?"
Lao Zhao lowered his voice and said, "Old Song, don't talk first, listen to me."
"The person who beat you is a big deal, you can't afford to offend you!"
Song Zhifeng looked ugly, "Can't you afford to offend? What's the hell that can't be offended? Isn't there any more king's law?"
Lao Zhao asked back, "Old Song, don't choke me, what's going on? Why do people come to the door and why they break your legs? You should know better than me!"
"Yes, Xiaohang is not old enough, so there is no way for him, but you, Song Zhifeng, can't escape? You have to do business in our Jiangbei area in the future, right?"
"If you want me to say, you will get a draw and just keep your head down."
"Don't feel wronged. The child was sent to the hospital by Xiaohang and more than a dozen bastards. Not only was his legs discounted, but he heard that he was even injured in his eyes."
"In a while, it will be the middle school entrance examination. The child is still a physical education student. Isn't this ruining the future of other people's children?"
"It's not a fault for trying hard. I would rather go into the water than pull you!"
"I want me to tell you that you have been spoiling Xiaohang so much in the past few years. It's better to let him learn a lesson!"
Song Zhifeng took a deep breath. Although his premonition was confirmed, he was still unhappy.
The car was smashed and his legs were broken, and he had never suffered such a loss!
After holding back his breath, he continued to ask, "Old Zhao, we are all brothers. If you have something to say, what is that person doing?"
Lao Zhao smiled bitterly, "I can't explain it clearly, I can't figure out the depth of others. This morning, I just mentioned half of the words in front of the director, and I was scolded back!"
"Anyway, don't bother me!"
Song Zhifeng's face turned red, "That's it? No! My legs were interrupted by that grandson. I can do not compensate, but he must apologize to me in person!"
"Otherwise, wouldn't I be a laughing stock?"
When Lao Zhao saw that Song Zhifeng was not giving face, he was a little unhappy, "Okay, then you can do it yourself. Anyway, I'm powerless!"
As he said that, the phone hung up.
Song Zhifeng cursed and pounded the bed hard, "Damn it, when I take advantage of my goodness, I will reach out to be longer than anyone else. When I encounter trouble, I will run faster than anyone else!"
He didn't believe in evil, so he called several more phone calls, without exception, the same result!
The strange situation continued until the afternoon.
The two walked into the ward. There was a woman in front of her, with a gorgeous appearance and a slim figure.
Following behind was Song Yuhang, who lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
The woman's face looked a little anxious, "Old Song, it's not good!"
Song Zhifeng scolded, "What a whine, why are you shouting nonsense? The sky is falling?"
The woman cried, "A few of our branches in Jiangbei District have all been sealed off!"
When Song Zhifeng heard this, he sat up from the ward in shock.
He asked incrediblely, "What did you say? All the stores have been sealed?"
The woman dared not hide it and told the story.
After listening to it, Song Zhifeng's face, which was originally arrogant, instantly turned as gray as paper!
The three branches were taken care of several times in just one morning.
Several departments jointly took action, and even if he wanted to ask someone to plead, he didn't know where to start!
Not only did the business closure and rectification, but several fines with a face value of over 10,000 yuan were received!
Although I had known that the other party was quite famous, I didn’t expect that it was the pressure of the storm!
Song Zhifeng became afraid for the first time and stared at Song Yuhang and scolded, "Little bastard, come here."
Song Yuhang didn't dare to step forward, for fear of being beaten.
The woman's short slogan: "Old Song, if there is a problem, solve it. What's the use of your rape of a child?"
Song Zhifeng was very angry, "Little bastard, weren't you quite tough when you got into trouble yesterday?"
"Tell me, what's going on?"
"What exactly is the kid you beat in his family for?"
Song Yuhang showed up, "It's nothing, it's just a sports student in our school. His family is quite poor and he has no background..."
Song Zhifeng's face turned pale and raised his hand and smashed the fruit basket beside him.
He also scolded, "No background? Are you a fucking idiot? Why did I, Song Zhifeng, give birth to such a waste of you!"
"If you don't have a background, can you get me into the hospital?"
"Without background, can we block all our stores?"
"Fuck your mother, I don't even look at who the other party is before causing trouble, it's a trick!"
"Go, now! Take your little bastards who are involved in the fight and apologize to Zhao Xiaoman!"
As he said that, he looked at the woman again, "You can follow me and take out 30,000... No! Take 50,000 and treat it as our compensation!"
Song Yuhang lowered his head and dared not defend himself, but at the invisible angle, a sinister look swept away!