Xu Cheng nodded.
After Zhang Ruian left, Xu Cheng stood on the side of the road and looked at the entrance of the high school. The traffic police were in charge of traffic, and he was in charge of public security. He didn't stay idle either. He drove around the neighborhood on his motorcycle, and when he came to an alley, he saw a few high school students surrounding a young boy and shoving each other.
Xu Cheng honked and said, "It's already so late, why aren't you going home?"
The five high school students saw that it was the police, so they immediately snorted and walked out of the alley. They glared at Xu Cheng, looking very unhappy.
After the five left, Xu Cheng finally saw a young boy squatting in the corner.
"Are you okay?"
The young boy's hair was dyed blonde, and he was wearing earrings. Xu Cheng could tell that the earrings were expensive, or to be more precise, the earrings were real diamonds. The young boy looked up and glanced at Xu Cheng in disdain. "Who asked you to mind your own business?"
"You're about to get beaten up, and you're still so stubborn?" Xu Cheng faintly smiled.
"Can't you tell that they ganged up on me because they couldn't beat me in a one-on-one fight?" the blonde boy snorted.
"Go home after school, don't stay outside," Xu Cheng said.
"I'm already 16 years old, do I need you to care? If it's as dangerous as you say, then what's the point of the police? " The blonde boy said, wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, and muttered, "Even my parents don't care about me, who are you to care?"
Xu Cheng didn't care about his sarcasm and said, "I wouldn't care about other people, but your watch, earrings, and clothes … if the kidnappers know what's good for them, you'll be in danger."
The blonde boy's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Xu Cheng in surprise. "I didn't know you knew what's good for you."
"Armani clothes, limited edition watch, and diamond earrings, they're all worth around 200,000 yuan. A kid who can dress like this on a trip definitely has a rich background." Xu Cheng laughed and said, "So, it's not that I care about you, but if a young master like you gets kidnapped, we'll be the ones suffering. So, don't make it hard for us, go home early, and don't get into fights."
Then, Xu Cheng was about to leave, but who knew that the blonde boy would say to his back, "My brother won't be picking me up tonight, can you drive me somewhere?"
"I don't have that obligation," Xu Cheng replied.
"My money was robbed by the senior students just now. I really don't have money to take a taxi. You can take me there." The yellow-haired youth said.
Xu Cheng narrowed his eyes. "Where to? If it's too far, I have to patrol. "
"Let's go to Prestige Clubhouse," the blonde boy said.
Xu Cheng: "I'm not sending you off. Is that a place for a brat like you?"
Blondie: "My brother is there. He has the key to the house. How can I go home if I don't look for him? If you don't, I will go to your office and file a complaint. "He looked at Xu Cheng provocatively, as if he had no other choice.
Xu Cheng gritted his teeth and looked at the kid. Seeing that almost all the students had left, he said to him, "Get in the car."
Xu Cheng brought him to notify Zhang Ruian's colleagues and then met up with him at the Prestige Clubhouse.
Not far away, Xu Cheng heard people arguing over there. He immediately sped up and went over, only to see a few of his patrolling colleagues already gathered there to stop the fight.
The blonde boy saw his brother in the crowd, and seeing him arguing with someone else, he immediately jumped off his motorcycle and pushed the other side. "What are you trying to do?!"
His push made the two sides that were already at loggerheads even more heated, and a wave of insults and yelling erupted.
Xu Cheng looked at the sports cars and luxury cars around the clubhouse, and then at the quality of the clubhouse. He immediately knew that the people who came here were either rich or powerful. He also saw four or five of his colleagues just standing there to stop the situation from escalating, but no one was trying to stop the fight.
Xu Cheng walked up to Zhang Ruian and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"The two sides got into an argument, and someone spat on the other side's sports car. There are less than three people on the side that got spat on, and there are seven or eight on the side that got spat on. They've been arguing for half an hour now."
The older brother of the young man that Xu Cheng drove over was on the side that got spat on. He was originally planning to pick up his younger brother from school, but when he came out, before the car even started, another group of people also came out of the clubhouse and randomly spat on the front of his car. Then, they got into an argument. The side that spat on the other side didn't want to apologize because they had more people, and their attitude was quite bad, so the side that got spat on the other side didn't let them go.
Sure enough, Xu Cheng saw that not long after, a few mid-range and luxury cars drove over, and at least seven or eight young men got off. They all had greasy hair and were probably rich heirs. As soon as they got off the car, they went over to the young man's brother. "Who the f * ck dares to mess with Big Brother Lin?"
The young man and his brother's surname was Lin, and now that they had help, they were more confident. Looking at the group of seven or eight people, he said, "Not going to apologize?"
Seeing that the side that had less people immediately called for help, the young man immediately said with a guilty conscience, "Didn't I just spit on your car? You can also spit on my car, and we'll call it even. At most, I'll just apologize, how's that? "
Since Young Master Lin and his buddies were here, how could they just let it go so easily? He said, "I asked you to apologize just now. What were you doing earlier? You want to settle things now? Sure, go lick up the saliva you spat on me. "
"You!" The person in charge gritted his teeth, and a sinister look appeared on his face. "You're here to cause trouble, aren't you? Was it a competition of numbers? Alright, I'll call for help too. "
As he spoke, he picked up the phone and began to call for help.
"These rich young masters are all spoiled and can't stand the slightest grievance," Xu Cheng sighed and said in disdain.
Zhang Ruian nudged him with his elbow. "Don't talk. They've always been short-tempered."
"Old Zhang, what should we do? If they start fighting, it would be considered a gang fight, right in front of us? "Xu Cheng asked.
"We've already advised them. If they really start fighting later, just help us call the ambulance. Don't worry about anything else," Zhang Ruian said.
"Will this work?" Xu Cheng frowned. "If someone takes a photo of us being so carefree and undisciplined all day long, they might complain to the higher-ups and say that we are just taking the people's money without doing anything. Gathering a crowd to fight will have a big impact. "
"At a time like this, no matter which side you help, it'll be a thankless task, you know?" Zhang Ruian glared at him. "If any side gets imbalanced, they'll blame it on you. Do you still want to work?"
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