When An Shahai said this, his body was trembling, and he felt like a clown when he looked at the people around him.
But he has no choice now.
I shouldn't have come here, I'm just looking for death.
Before coming back, An Shahai actually felt very good about himself because he escaped again.
It seemed that someone had plotted against him at that time. When he took the two white boxes to his mother and opened them, there were medicine tubes inside, the kind used for intravenous injections, and a lot of needles. , stuffed to the brim, very heavy!
The mother and son were dumbfounded.
But before they could react, the police came and caught them all at once, saying that they blew up people to grab this thing.
An Shahai's subordinates with criminal records were also dealt with in one fell swoop, which was a huge relief.
An Shahai didn't know what was going on until he entered the cell in the detention center.
His mother was interrogated and held for a long time before being released. After that, she began to work hard to rescue her son, and his father was also investigated. His mother spent all her resources to finally release him for medical treatment. He was indeed injured.
There is still some money, and he is now a rich man.
"Really? Whatever you want will do?" Chen Wanru asked.
An Shahai nodded, feeling very scared, worried that she would make some excessive demands, like the person who was dragged out just now.
Chen Wanru wanted to laugh when he was like this. It was really sad for a man to reach this point.
I was too lazy to deal with him, so I said: "The things you broke are very expensive! Just pay for it!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I will pay, I will pay!" An Shahai said repeatedly, this is the best result.
The lobby manager came over and started counting.
But just after the manager finished the calculation, two comrades from the police came and saw the people on the ground and said, "Who is fighting here? Who is it?"
Chen Wanru's face looked a bit off, why did she come? Didn't call the police!
"This comrade is the one who caused trouble in my place. He beat these people and we couldn't persuade him. He also broke so many of my things. These things are so expensive!" Chen Wanru pointed at An Shahai and those sitting on the ground. With a few people.
It means that these people were beaten by An Shahai.
But there was something wrong with the police officer. How could this weak man be so capable of beating with such a sad face
I called the police just now and reported that a person was being forced to eat something. When I got here, it was gone. I saw a big man mopping the floor with a mop. There was nothing unusual. When I walked in, I saw someone fighting. It seemed like this was it. .
"That's it!" One of the police comrades asked everyone: "Have you all seen it?"
"Yes, yes, I saw them fighting."
"I saw it too!"
"Don't look at this man as a sissy, but he is more ruthless than anyone else. He wants to take off someone's arm. Look at that man." A man pointed at the person on the ground whose hand was broken by Caldera.
The police comrades walked over to take a look and found that the injury was indeed serious. They quickly called for support and an ambulance.
"Miss Chen, do you have any demands? Do you want him to compensate?"
Ask Chen Wanru.
Chen Wanru said: "Of course, otherwise I will suffer a great loss and let him go to jail!"
The last sentence is the key point!
"We will deal with it!" said the police comrade: "Are you solving the compensation issue privately?"
It would be best if it can be resolved privately. If not, the police will come back.
At this moment, the manager showed a list to An Shahai. He looked at the list and opened his eyes wide. With the long series of numbers, they were simply cunning!
"An Shahai, what's the problem? Are the police comrades waiting?" Chen Wanru asked.
Before An Shahai could speak, the police comrade asked: "Are you An Shahai?"
"It's me!" An Shahai responded, confused, he didn't know them.
Maybe they all knew the criminal's name in their system, but their appearance didn't match him right away.
The policeman suddenly changed his face and shouted to An Shahai: "Good boy, you are not sick at all, but you come out to commit crimes again. Give the money to others quickly and follow me back to the station!"
An Shahai groaned secretly and quickly took out his bank card to pay. This card was his mother's last bit of money at home. She also told him to save money for the first time. His mother sold almost all the jewelry, bags and cosmetics. Earned money.
Now it's almost all given to them.
An Shahai's heart ached, it was going to be over now, he was going in again! I'm going to be beaten by those people again
Thinking of this, An Shahai felt a sharp pain in her butt.
After the transfer was successful, An Shahai was taken away, along with the injured people.
As for how to deal with those people, Zhang Feng didn't bother to care. Suddenly he felt a little sympathetic to this young man.
Their family might be able to take root in Kyoto, but with such a prodigal son, all the resources his father had worked hard for all his life were lost in one fell swoop.
This also shows that no matter how much money parents make, educating their children well is the first priority, followed by making money.
Some people say, how can we raise children without making money? In fact, this is a comparison mentality. Educating children is not about money and upper-class resources, but about the heart. A single mother who picks up garbage can send two children to world-renowned schools, which speaks volumes.
Zhang Feng is also a father, so he thought about this problem, but after all, his child does not follow the ordinary path.
Chen Wanru said to the lobby manager: "After deducting the money for the damaged items, the rest will be divided equally among all employees."
"Yes, miss!" The manager smiled. He understood from the look in the miss's face just now that it was ten times as much as the things that were damaged!
In fact, what Chen Wanru did was to make An Shahai take the blame completely and forever, without any future troubles.
The Wang family would not dig him out, of which Chen Wanru was sure.
The club returned to normal, and everyone was having their own fun, while Zhang Feng continued to drink with Hilgava there, while Caldera was not so good, walking around with a broom and a garbage basket.
No one dared to throw away garbage again. Caldera just walked around. When he got here, he drank a glass of wine and left again. It was quite funny.
Caldera did not complain that Hilgava could eat and drink here without having to work, and there was no imbalance in his heart.
This kind of mentality is very good, so that he does not have any psychological burden and can do many things well. Although he is regarded as a boss and a rough guy, he is actually very thoughtful.
Otherwise, if he only had brute strength, Zhang Feng wouldn't want him.
He is Zhang Feng's powerful general. When fighting, he holds a sixteen-tube Gatling gun.
The kind that explodes with three thousand bullets a minute, destroying everything.
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Zhang Feng's cell phone rang. He took it out and looked at it. His face darkened. He answered the phone and said in a deep voice: "Madman, I am the King of Hell. I am waiting for you under the Yongjiang Bridge."