Wang Zibo's punch was out of his expectation. The Australian man who was flirting with Bian Shishi didn't even have time to react.
He only heard a slight crack, and then a sharp pain came from his nose. At the same time, two streams of warm liquid flowed down.
He touched his nose subconsciously, and there was blood on it.
"Olivier!"
Song Yijin and Huang Hui screamed and ran over to check.
The Australian man's nose seemed to have been seriously injured. He stared at Wang Zibo while wiping the blood off his face. There was finally fear in his eyes, as well as confusion and confusion.
Since when did people from this country dare to hit me?
There were many white-collar women waiting for cars at the entrance of the International Trade Center. Seeing that someone was injured in a fight, they all screamed and stepped back. They were all aware of the law. Some of them went to find the security guards of the International Trade Center, while others took out their phones to call 110.
In fact, the security guards had already seen it. They took out their walkie-talkies to report the situation, and ran over with their batons.
"What are you doing?"
The two security guards stood in the middle and asked loudly, in case there would be a second conflict. They also looked at the man who had hit them with vigilance.
He was quite strong and tanned. No wonder he could make the Australian man bleed with just one punch.
Wang Zibo didn't want to continue. He was an honest man after all. If it had been Chen Hansheng, he would have beaten the Australian man to death.
"A hooligan is hitting someone!"
When Song Yijin saw that his client had been beaten, he was worried that his business would be ruined, but he also felt that he had lost face. However, when he looked at the difference in physique, he estimated that he was no match for Wang Zibo. He could only point at Wang Zibo and scold, "You like to fight, don't you? F * ck, wait for me!"
It was the first time in Wang Zibo's life that he had been called a hooligan. The corners of his mouth twitched a little. It must be Xiao Chen's "exclusive nickname".
"Bullshit!"
Before Wang Zibo could argue, Bian Shishi, who was more eloquent, immediately interrupted, "It's obvious that a foreigner wanted to hit me, so my boyfriend … my friend went to stop them."
"My boyfriend … My friend? What do you mean?"
Wang Zibo glanced at Bian Shishi.
Bian Shishi blushed a little, but she didn't respond because she was explaining to the security guard, "We don't know them. When we got off the elevator just now, this shameless Australian kept asking me to drink with him. We've tried to tolerate him several times, but he refused to listen and even tried to molest me …"
"Olivier is Australian."
Huang Hui also stood up to refute, emphasizing the freedom of foreigners. "Australia is different from China. Their culture is to advocate freedom and love romance. Olivier was just greeting her. He didn't intend to molest her."
This scene was very interesting. Huang Hui was Wang Zibo's "ex-girlfriend," while Bian Shishi was Wang Zibo's "friend," yet the two of them were quarreling for no reason.
However, Bian Shishi was a law student, so she knew how to find the most favorable evidence for her side.
It was a fact that Wang Zibo had injured someone. If she wanted to minimize the impact, she had to insist that the foreigner was the one who had tried to molest her first, and she was forced to fight back.
Therefore, Bian Shishi said to the security guard, "There's a camera in the elevator. If you don't believe me, you can check it. They did molest me first. If you dare to erase this video, according to the Public Security Administration and Punishment Regulations of the People's Republic of China, Property Management Regulations of the People's Republic of China, and the lease contract we signed, I can sue your property management company until it goes bankrupt!"
Looking at Bian Shishi who was like a hot pepper, the security guard swallowed hard. "Please calm down. I want to ask you something. Are you from 1802 Rongsheng Law Firm?"
"Yes!"
Bian Shishi nodded. She was also afraid that the property management company would side with foreigners.
After the security guard got a clear answer, he lowered his voice slightly so that Huang Hui and Song Yijin couldn't hear him. "Don't worry, Manager Chen is our friend. We won't side with outsiders."
"What?"
Bian Shishi was stunned. When did Chen Hansheng become friends with the security guards of the Guomao Building?
"If the security guard is on my side, in addition to the physical evidence of the elevator camera, we can also have witnesses."
Bian Shishi thought that in this way, whether it was in public or in private, she would have a certain advantage.
At this time, there was a burst of sirens not far away. Two police cars flashing blue and red signal lights came over. Xinjiekou was the central city of Jianye. There were a lot of policemen on patrol. Basically, they could arrive at the crime scene within five minutes.
"However, it's hard to say about the others."
The security guard said, "You'd better find Manager Chen first. He's a rich man who drives a Land Rover. He should be able to withstand the pressure of the foreigners."
… ….
This time, there were two policemen and two auxiliary policemen who came to deal with it. They were used to fighting, but when they saw that one of the parties was a foreigner, they frowned deeply.
Foreign affairs were a bit tricky. They must control the scale well.
"Take out your ID cards."
A policeman in his thirties routinely inquired about the situation.
Wang Zibo handed over his student ID card and ID card. When the policeman saw the school badge of "Jianye University of Technology", he was stunned. "You're a university student of Jianye University of Technology. Why are you fighting?"
"They molested me … my friend."
Wang Zibo paused for a moment and said sincerely.
Bian Shishi glanced at Wang Zibo and said nothing.
"Oh."
The policeman nodded expressionlessly. Now the situation was under control, but the nose of the Australian named Olivia was still bleeding. It seemed that it was very likely to be broken.
"Go to the hospital to deal with it first."
The policeman waved his hand and was ready to take both parties away.
Song Yijin probably couldn't bear it. After all, his client was beaten downstairs. He felt aggrieved. He took out his phone and called someone. In short, it was very loud.
"Hello, I'm Lao Song. An idiot beat up my client. Can you bring some people over?"
"Director Liu, I want to ask a university student who beat up someone for no reason. As the leader of the education system, can you expel him?"
"Lawyer Zhang, I want to consult you about something. If it's convenient, let's talk on the spot."
… ….
In reality, there were such idiots everywhere. They would ask for help whenever they encountered a small problem, as if they had a very deep network of connections.
Especially in front of the police, even the onlookers felt that the two young people had offended a "big shot".
The police didn't care about such behavior. It was very normal for people to jump out and say hello when handling a case.
After Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi got into the police car, they were actually very nervous. However, when they looked at each other occasionally, they could find some comfort in each other's bright eyes.
"Going to the police station on their first date?"
Bian Shishi suddenly wanted to laugh. It was really memorable. She could take it out many years later to "show off".
At the same time, the invisible and untouchable "opportunity" finally came quietly.
The policeman in the front didn't notice the special atmosphere at the back and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to talk to the counselor? Do you know Director Li Hongtao's phone number?"
Wang Zibo was stunned. Li Hongtao was the leader of the security department of Jianye University of Technology. How did the police know him?
As if he saw Wang Zibo's confusion, the policeman explained, "I also graduated from Jianye University of Technology. I'm your senior. But this is a little troublesome. After all, it's a foreign country. Do you know anyone?"
Wang Zibo finally realized that his senior was hinting that he could ask for "outside help".
"Yes."
Wang Zibo took out his phone and called, "Xiao Chen."
The policeman was confused. Was the leader of the security department of his alma mater changed?
Was it changed to Director Chen?
… ….
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