"What happened?"
A middle-aged policeman frowned as he looked at the chaotic ice skating rink.
More than ten people in the ice skating rink were screaming on the ground. Anyone who was not blind would know that a fight had taken place.
He had just happened to be patrolling the nearby streets. After receiving the police call, he had come straight over.
Fights and disturbances were common in entertainment places like the ice skating rink, karaoke, and nightclubs. However, it was rare to see such a large-scale fight and disturbance. After all, entertainment places that were of a slightly higher class would have people watching over the place. Usually, if there were any problems, they would be able to resolve it themselves.
Ice World shouldn't have people watching over the place. Why didn't they come out to deal with this matter?
"Officer, that youngster is provoking and causing trouble. He was the first to beat up a customer of our Ice World."
A fat middle-aged man followed beside the policeman. The moment he opened his mouth, he pointed the source of the conflict at Mo Wen. After all, not only did Mo Wen cause trouble in Ice World, but he also beat up the person watching over the place.
This person was the manager of Ice World. He often hung out with Wang Biao's people. Naturally, he wouldn't stand on Mo Wen's side.
"Hmm."
The middle-aged policeman nodded his head and didn't comment further. Then, he brought the two younger policemen behind him and walked into the ice skating rink.
"All of you, follow me to the police station."
He didn't ask about the cause of the matter. Since something had happened, naturally, it had to be recorded. When they returned to the police station, he would slowly interrogate them. For a fight, both parties were responsible.
When such matters were dealt with, most of them would be punished with a hefty fine, unless the consequences were too severe. Injuring, maiming, or killing someone would then be strictly pursued for criminal responsibility.
Wang Biao crawled up from the ground, but didn't dare to speak. He wasn't afraid of the police, but he was afraid of Mo Wen. For the Three Daggers Society to have a place in the capital, it was naturally impossible that they didn't have any connections. In the past, he had dealt with the police station many times. It could be said that there weren't many people in the station that he didn't know.
He knew the middle-aged police chief in front of him. His name was Liao Ping. He was a third grade superintendent of the nearby street police station. As he was in charge of the security of the surrounding area, he had dealt with him a few times.
"Wang Biao, you …"
When he got closer, the middle-aged sheriff obviously recognized Wang Biao and noticed that he was in a sorry state with a cowardly expression. There was a large group of people rolling on the ground, sticks and other things falling to the ground.
He immediately realized that this wasn't a simple brawl. It had escalated to the level of an underworld fight. Could it be a gang fight?
Zhang Ping frowned. This kind of thing was not easy to deal with. If the implications were too big, it was not something he could handle. He had to ask for instructions from his superiors. Moreover, he was not clear about what had happened.
"Officer Zhang, help! He wants to kill me! He said he wants to kill me! He beat me up until I'm crippled! Quickly arrest him!"
Just as Zhang Ping was about to ask what had happened, a blood-curdling scream came from not far away.
Lu Wei fell to the ground. As his leg was broken, he could not get up. He could only hug his leg and shout loudly, looking extremely miserable.
Previously, he had thought that Wang Biao had come out with more than ten underlings following behind him. That brat would definitely be dead. Previously, he was still thinking about how to take revenge on that brat and make him beg for death.
Who knew that in the blink of an eye, all of Wang Biao's men had fallen to the ground. Each and every one of them had become injured, almost the same as him. Even Wang Biao had been beaten so badly that it was unbearable to look at him, surrendering and begging for mercy.
His heart had instantly dropped to an icy valley. He was so scared that he did not dare to say a word. He endured the intense pain and did not dare to let out a blood-curdling scream, afraid that Mo Wen would find him again.
Now that the police had appeared, it was as if he had found his savior. He had waited until the clouds parted to see the moon, seeing the light of dawn in the darkness. His entire person was instantly stirred up. He shouted loudly without any scruples, accusing Mo Wen of various crimes.
"Lu Wei …!"
Officer Zhang Ping looked over upon hearing the voice. He saw Lu Wei lying on the ground in an extremely miserable state. The corner of his mouth twitched. It was that brat again, but why was he so miserable today!
He naturally knew that Lu Wei. He liked to play in the Ice World and the surrounding entertainment venues. He had caused quite a bit of trouble and had gone to the police station more than ten times. Over time, he had become very familiar with them.
This brat was an out-and-out rich second-generation heir. Moreover, he knew how to bribe people. Normally, he would give gifts to him and his colleagues in the station. Hence, when Lu Wei went to the police station, it was as if he was going back to his own home. Not long after, he would be released.
He did not expect that there would actually be someone who dared to beat up Lu Wei. The clan behind that brat was rich and powerful. How would normal people dare to provoke them?
"Officer Zhang, quickly arrest that brat. He has crippled me and caused serious bodily harm. He must go to jail. He must go to jail."
Lu Wei's tears were flowing. He pointed at Mo Wen and shouted non-stop. Finally, there was someone who could come out and uphold justice for him.
That brat dared to cripple him. No matter what price he had to pay, he had to kill this brat.
Zhang Ping followed the direction that Lu Wei was pointing and looked at Mo Wen. A youth. He was not old and looked rather delicate. However, he did not expect him to be so daring as to cripple Lu Wei.
As expected, he was young and frivolous. He did things without considering the consequences. It could be imagined that after this incident, this youth would not have a good ending.
With such a big incident happening, Lu Wei's family would definitely not ignore it. Once the Lu Clan's people appeared and used a bit of their connections, this youth would most likely end up in jail.
However, he still did not understand why Wang Biao's people were all lying on the ground. Could it be that there were other powers involved in this incident?
Zhang Ping would definitely not consider that a youth could take down so many people. Under normal circumstances, it was almost impossible.
"Wang Biao, what exactly happened?"
Zhang Ping frowned and snorted coldly. He looked at Wang Biao with a stern expression, looking like he was doing his job.
However, his eyes were very calm. When he looked at Wang Biao, he secretly gave him a look.
His meaning was clear. He wanted to throw dirty water at the young man and push all the blame onto him. Only then would he have a justifiable reason to deal with the young man.
What? A one-sided story without evidence?
Zhang Ping laughed coldly. Once he reached the station, he would naturally be able to get the evidence and personally make this brat confess.
"Uh …"
Wang Biao hemmed and hawed for a long time, but did not say a word. His eyes occasionally looked at Mo Wen with some fear.
Right now, he did not even dare to speak loudly, let alone splash dirty water on Mo Wen.
The scene just now had left a deep impression on him. If he had to do it again, he would rather choose to die directly. Moreover, once that state acted up, you could not die even if you wanted to. He had just experienced what it meant to be better off dead than alive.
He did not know what the youth had done to his body, and whether it would act up again in the future. Hence, he did not dare to offend that youth at all.
Zhang Ping frowned. With his ability to read people's expressions that he had trained for many years, he immediately realized that something was wrong.
That Wang Biao seemed to be very afraid of that youth. He was so afraid that even though he was here, he still did not dare to speak.
Could that youth be the King of Hell to make Wang Biao so afraid?
Regarding Wang Biao's character, after many encounters, he had some understanding. He was a ruthless character. Not only was he ruthless to others, but he was also ruthless to himself. Hence, this kind of person could make a name for himself in the underworld, becoming a small leader of the Three Daggers Society.
Almost all the matters in the surrounding area were managed by Wang Biao. His ability was not low, and he had some means and courage.
For such a person to be so afraid in front of a youth, it was simply an unbelievable thing.
Zhang Ping smelled something strange. His heart was suddenly a little hesitant. He could not quite grasp who the youth in front of him was.
If it was a person with a big background, he would not dare to offend him. After all, he was only a small third grade superintendent, and the things he could manage were limited.
If it was a fight between the gods, he did not want to be involved. After all, he could not offend the clan behind Lu Wei.
"Officer Zhang, actually it's nothing. It's all a misunderstanding, just a little misunderstanding."
Wang Biao took a deep breath and laughed dryly at Zhang Ping.
He did not dare to offend that youth now. He would rather offend Lu Wei than offend him. Moreover, he had promised the youth to go to the Lu Clan to discuss the thirty million "compensation", which was equivalent to offending the Lu Clan indirectly. Since that was the case, it did not matter whether he offended Lu Wei or not.
"Brother Biao, how could it be a misunderstanding? Don't spout nonsense. That brat clearly beat me up, how could it be a misunderstanding? Moreover, he was the one who started the fight. The surrounding people can testify. Is there a video? The ice skating rink should have a surveillance video, right? Get the surveillance video out, and we will know when we see it. "
Lu Wei saw that Wang Biao was speaking up for that brat instead, and immediately shouted in anger.
What was wrong with that Wang Biao? Just now, that person had given him a beating, and had even knocked so many of his underlings to the ground. Now, he was not thinking of revenge, but was speaking up for him instead. Was he retarded?
"Bullsh * t, he was obviously flirting with his girlfriend at the start, and then the dispute started."
That young female delinquent named Xu Ling ran over, her eyes full of admiration as she looked at Mo Wen. Her words were also directed at Lu Wei, pushing all the responsibility of causing trouble onto him.
"Xu Ling, you b * tch, who are you f * cking with? Do you know that you are a traitor? You are a f * cking b * tch. "
Lu Wei was practically mad. He did not think that Xu Ling would directly target him, and instead stand on the brat's side.
That b * tch, why didn't he get her into bed earlier, and toy with this b * tch to death? He could not understand. Previously, he had clearly drugged Xu Ling, so why did it not work …
"I request to get the surveillance video. When the time comes, we will know who is responsible once we see it."
Lu Wei requested loudly. In the surveillance video, there were no words of him flirting with that woman, but there was the scene of that brat initiating the fight. He did not believe that the evidence could not convict that brat.
Once there was evidence, he could use his connections to kill that brat.
"Everyone, stop arguing."
Mo Wen furrowed his brows. Encountering a situation like the police, he was really a little helpless. If he continued to use force to settle it, it would most likely be a little troublesome.
He turned his head towards Qin Xiaoyou and said, "Lend me your phone."
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