Ace of the Dragon Division

Chapter 11: 011 A group of pampered people

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After the students dispersed one after another, Zhang Ruian received a call from the institute asking him to go to the 'MG' clubhouse. There seemed to be a fight happening in the area of the 'MG' clubhouse. After he hung up the phone in a hurry, he said to Xu Cheng: "I'll go to the 'MG' first. At the clubhouse, you are here to look at the safety of the students after school, and come to me after the students have dispersed."

Xu Cheng nodded.

After Zhang Ruian left, Xu Cheng stood on the side of the road and looked at the entrance of this high school. The traffic police were in charge of the traffic. He was in charge of law and order, so he was not idle. I saw several high school students pushing and shoving around a teenager in the alley.

Xu Cheng honked the horn and said, "Aren't you going home so late?"

Seeing that they were policemen, the five high school students snorted boredly and walked out of the alley. They gave Xu Cheng a hard look, looking very displeased.

After the five of them had left, Xu Cheng saw a boy squatting there leaning against the corner.

"Are you okay?"

The boy's hair was dyed golden yellow, and he was wearing earrings. Xu Cheng could tell that the earrings were expensive. To be precise, the earrings were real diamonds. The boy raised his head and glanced at Xu Cheng with disdain: "You want to mind your own business?"

"You're going to be beaten up, and you're still stubborn?" Xu Cheng smiled slightly.

"Didn't you see that they were no match for me alone?" The blond-haired boy snorted.

"Go home after school, don't stay outside." Xu Cheng said.

"I'm sixteen years old, and I need you to take care of it? It's as dangerous outside as you said, so what do you want the police to do?" The yellow-haired boy wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and muttered: "My parents Regardless of me, it's your turn to take care of it?"

Xu Cheng didn't care about his sarcasm, and said, "I don't care about other people, but with your watch and earrings and your clothes, if the kidnapper is a knowledgeable person, you will be in a very dangerous situation."

The yellow-haired boy narrowed his face, and looked at Xu Cheng in surprise: "I didn't see it, but you know the goods."

"Armani's clothes, limited-edition watches, and diamond earrings are all worth about 200,000 yuan. A child who can travel and dress like this must have a rich background." Xu Cheng laughed: "So it's not that I care about you. , but if a son like you is tied up, we will be the ones who will suffer, so don’t make things difficult for us, go home early, and don’t fight like others if you have nothing to do.”

After finishing speaking, Xu Cheng was about to leave, but who knew that Huang Mao said to his back: "My brother won't come to pick me up tonight, can you send me somewhere?"

"I don't have that obligation." Xu Cheng said.

"The money on my body was robbed by the group of senior students just now. I really don't have the money to take a taxi. You can take me there." The yellow-haired boy said.

Xu Cheng squinted: "Where are you going? If it's too far away, I'll still patrol."

"Go to the 'MG' club." The yellow-haired boy said.

Xu Cheng: "No, is that a place where a brat like you can go?"

Huang Mao: "My brother is there. He holds the key to the house. How can I go home if I don't go to him? If you don't give it to me, I'll go to your office and complain about you." He looked at Xu Cheng provocatively, Face like you have no choice.

Xu Cheng gritted his teeth and looked at this kid, and then he saw that almost all the students in the school had left, so he said to him, "Get in the car."

Xu Cheng took him to report to his colleague Zhang Ruian and then came to the 'MG' clubhouse to meet him.

As soon as he arrived not far away, he heard someone arguing over there, Xu Cheng hurriedly stepped up his horsepower and went there, only to see that several of his patrolling colleagues had gathered there to try to persuade them to fight.

The blond-haired boy saw his brother in the crowd, saw him arguing with others, and immediately jumped off the motorcycle in anger, walked over and pushed the other party: "What do you want to do!"

His pushing and shoving aggravated the emotions of the already tense people on both sides, and a burst of insults and yelling broke out at each other.

Xu Cheng looked at the sports cars and luxury cars around the clubhouse, and then at the grade of the clubhouse, he knew that the people who came here to play were probably rich or expensive. He also saw four or five colleagues just standing and supporting to prevent the situation from aggravating, but no one tried to persuade them to fight.

Xu Chengwang walked up to Zhang Ruian and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"People on both sides had a dispute. Someone spat on the other side's sports car. There were less than three people on the side of the person who was spat on, and seven or eight people on the side of the person who spat on it. They have been arguing for half an hour."

The elder brother of the boy Xu Cheng brought over belonged to the side that was spat on. He originally planned to pick up his younger brother from school, but when he came out, before the car started, another group of people also came out of the clubhouse and spit on him. On the front of the car, there was a dispute. The spitting side refused to apologize or had a bad attitude because of the large number of people.

Sure enough, Xu Cheng found out that not long after, several mid-range cars and famous cars drove over, and at least seven or eight young people got out of the car, and each of them was probably a young man with oily hair and noodles. After getting off the car, he approached the young man's brother: " Who dares to provoke Brother Lin?"

The young man and his elder brother are surnamed Lin, and now they have a helper, and they are confident enough. Looking at the group of seven or eight people over there, he said, "You're not apologizing, are you?"

The people over there saw that the side that was less crowded just now called for someone, and suddenly said with a guilty conscience: "Didn't you just vomit on your car? You can also vomit on my car and let's get even. It's amazing, I apologize Well, how is it?"

Since Young Master Lin and his buddies are all here, how can it be so easy? He said: "Why did you ask you to apologize just now? Now that you've thought about it, it's ok. Go and lick your spit clean for me."

"You!" The person in charge on the opposite side gritted his teeth, with a grim expression on his face: "Are you making trouble? Are you more than people? Well, I'll call people too."

He said, picked up the phone and started calling someone.

"The rich and the young are all pampered and can't bear the slightest grievance." Xu Cheng sighed and said disdainfully.

Zhang Ruian touched him with his arm: "Don't talk, they have always had a bad temper."

"Old Zhang, how do we deal with this matter? If we start fighting, it's a gang fight, right in front of us?" Xu Cheng asked.

"We have persuaded and persuaded them. If they really want to fight in a while, they can just call the ambulance for help, and don't worry about the rest." Zhang Rui'an said.

"Can this work?" Xu Cheng frowned: "If someone photographed this group of people so handsome and undisciplined all day long, and complained to the higher authorities that we are eating the people's money and not working, how decent is it? Gathering crowds to fight will have a huge impact. big."

"At this time, no matter which side you help, you will be thankless, you know?" Zhang Rui'an glared at him: "If any of these people is unbalanced, you will be blamed. Do you still want to work?"

"I'm a soldier, so I think everyone should abide by discipline!" Xu Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "Let me pretend to turn a blind eye, sorry, I can't do it."