Chapter 1246 I Am Here to Mediate

"Come on, I propose that everyone raise their glasses to toast our four years of college, to toast our youth, and to wish all of us a promising future! We are graduating!"

"Graduation!"

"Cheers!"

A group of young people dressed in fashionable clothes in this era are celebrating with a lively drinking party. They are celebrating the end of their college life and the beginning of a new chapter in their lives.

There are also people who are drunk and bragging.

"I tell you, I, Huazi, will say this today. In a short time, you will see that I will hold a beautiful woman in my left hand and shake the key of a Mercedes-Benz with my right hand, and I will go to you."

"You are awesome because you drive a Mercedes-Benz? I drive a Rolls-Royce! I hold a girl in my left hand and a girl in my right hand, and I let that girl shake the key of my Rolls-Royce."

"You are so useless. You drive a Rolls-Royce, but you don't even know how to find a driver."

A group of people were joking and bragging about irrelevant things, becoming more and more out of tune, and just drinking with bottles of wine.

There was a pretty girl with half-long hair, holding a DV, recording everything during the meal. She didn't drink, but she always smiled foolishly because she felt happy...

There was another table next to the lively tables of college students. There were seven or eight social people who looked like hooligans around the table, but they didn't dislike the noise of the college students, and even felt a little funny when they heard the bragging over there. The quality of the hooligans was quite high...

At another table next to this group of seemingly hooligans, Wang Yan, who was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, jeans, a pair of canvas shoes, and a colorful tattoo on his left arm, ate five or six dishes by himself and drank by himself.

Listening to the lively conversation of the college students, he poured a glass of white wine and drank it, picked up a few fennel beans and chewed them with wine, looking for the feeling of Kong Yiji.

But he didn't drink Shaoxing rice wine, he didn't wear a long gown, he didn't stand, he was not in Jiangnan, nor was he in the old society a hundred years ago.

He was in Beijing at the moment, in a restaurant called Kong Yiji...

At the next table of hooligans, a bald man saw this place. He didn't feel comfortable, but lonely.

"Hey, brother?"

Seeing Wang Yan's eyes looking over, he raised his glass from a distance, "Let's go."

Wang Yan smiled and nodded, raised his glass, and drank a cup with the bald man.

The bald man greeted: "Brother, come over and sit down, let's eat at the same table."

"No, thank you, buddy."

Wang Yan declined politely, and the bald man didn't say anything more, and continued to eat and drink with the good brothers at the same table.

This bald man looked familiar, but he was not an old friend. This man had no other hobbies, just liked to eat candied garlic.

Wang Yan smiled and continued to eat and drink by himself...

At this time, a wine bottle flew up from the college student's side, drew an arc in the air, and flew into the pot of the hooligans' table. The soup in the pot splashed out and stained them all.

"Who the hell did it?" The bald man exploded.

"The guy in the flowered shirt." The younger brother called out the name directly.

Actually, the younger brother didn't know who it was, but he could see clearly that the guy in the flowered shirt was the most boastful...

So the bald man simply stood up, went over to grab the man who called himself Huazi, and punched him without saying a word.

So a fight started, with college students and hooligans cursing and punching each other.

The female classmates screamed and scattered aside, anxiously shouting "Don't fight anymore"...

The girl holding the DV video was not panicked. She was smart enough to take close shots at the edge of the battle circle, among the flying wine bottles, dishes, and bowls and chopsticks.

She also shouted excitedly, cheering for people...

She held the DV around the battlefield, recording everywhere, just to record the exciting battle. Just as she turned around, a man who was eating and drinking and watching the excitement appeared on the DV screen.

At this time, a wine bottle flew over. She screamed and wanted to warn him, but saw that man grabbed the bottle and put it on the table.

She couldn't help but open her mouth slightly and widen her eyes, showing her surprise...

Wang Yan put down the bottle, raised his eyebrows at her with a smile, and then stood up.

He shouted loudly: "That's enough."

As he spoke, he walked to the nearest battle group, where two male classmates were beating up a little hooligan.

He walked over and pulled the hooligan out directly.

"Fuck, you..."

"Huh?" Wang Yan pinched his arm directly, pinching him so hard that he could only howl, and looked at the two male classmates who were already overwhelmed and wanted to rush over to continue to fuck.

The two were frightened by Wang Yan's look, and then looked at the little hooligan who was grabbed by Wang Yan like a toy, and then looked at the tattoo on Wang Yan's arm, wisely stepped back, stood where he was honestly, and did not move again.

"Be honest, don't force me to get serious." Wang Yan let go of his hand and patted the little gangster on the shoulder.

The little gangster lowered his head sensibly, and his eyes became clear.

Ignoring them, Wang Yan continued to walk into the battle group and separated the college students and gangsters who were wrestling with each other.

Finally, Wang Yan separated the bald man and the boastful Huazi who were wrestling in the center with one hand each, and pulled them up directly from the ground.

"That's enough, do you have to kill one of them? If you die, he will be shot, if you die, he will be shot."

Wang Yan pulled the two of them back and forth, "None of you can survive. You have to drink so much to stay awake."

"Brother, you are particular about people, you are the one to judge." The bald head felt wronged, "It's okay if they cry like ghosts and have no quality. We are uneducated and we respect college students, but are there any like them? How many of our brothers are you talking about? "Okay, a wine bottle flew over and splashed the soup all over us without even a hint."

"They fly bottles and they are being unreasonable. If you hit the person first, you are being unreasonable. Is this a big deal? If your clothes are dirty, let them pay for it. Then you guys can settle the bill. They If I say something nice to you and apologize, the matter will be settled. It would be better for you to just go up and beat them up without saying a word. You should just keep talking."

Wang Yan touched his bald head in a funny way.

Then he pulled Huazi on the other side to stagger, making him swallow his pretentious words that refused to admit defeat.

Wang Yan said: "Okay, everyone, calm down. I think the police will be here in two minutes. I'll make it clear then."

After that, Wang Yan ignored them and went back to his table to eat and drink.

"What a damn bad luck." Baldhead spat, turning to look after his friends.

The college students also asked each other if everything was okay, and some people began to sneak away...

This is normal. When the fight started, someone had already left. The beating is over now, and I heard that the police are coming. No need to think about it, I will definitely be taken back to cooperate with the investigation.

Not many normal people have experience in dealing with the police. They have just graduated and have already been contacted for some jobs. Of course, they are afraid of damaging their future.

On the other hand, Kong Yiji's restaurant has been demolished, which must also involve the issue of compensation. Whether you are willing to pay for it, whether you can afford it, and what your family conditions are are all taken into consideration.

So I just ran away and contacted you again. It was even a question of whether I wanted to contact you...

The bald man and the others looked at this scene with a smile: "You're a fucking college student, they're all cowards."

"How can you talk? Didn't grandpa leave?"

Then the two parties began to choke again, and the situation became more and more intense.

"Are you finished?" Wang Yan took the chopsticks and banged them on the table.

The two parties looked at each other angrily and then stopped.

The bald man walked to Wang Yan's table and sat down: "Brother, please tell me how unjust I was."

"What's wrong with hitting someone?" Wang Yan shook his head in amusement.

"Then I got beaten too, look at my mouth."

The bald man was not polite. He took the Erguotou on the table and poured a glass of it. He drank it with his head raised, took out a pair of chopsticks and picked up the fennel beans to drink with it.

"It's a good thing you got beaten too, otherwise you wouldn't have told me to squat for seven days."

"Hey, is that a big deal? Let me tell you..."

"Stop bragging, what's the point of being in jail?" Wang Yan interrupted him.

"I'm not talking about seniority." The bald man laughed and said, "My name is Zhu Haofu. I am twenty-four this year. I live in Xidan. What do you call me brother?"

"Wang Yan, I am twenty-six this year, and I am at Chongwenmen."

"Oh, then I have to call you brother. Brother Yan?" Seeing Wang Yan nodding with a smile, Zhu Haofu continued, "Brother Yan, just call me Zhutou. All the brothers call me that. Let's leave a phone number and talk to you if anything happens in the future. "

"You understand things too." Wang Yan shook his head in amusement.

"Hey, it's better to do less than to do more. Our brothers are not really gangsters." Zhutou patted his smooth head.

He also knew that they did not have an advantage and that there were more college students. If Wang Yan didn't hold on, they would be beaten badly. Then the result is a fight. They paid for the medical expenses themselves and had to compensate for the damage to the store.

At this time, a group of college students nearby started making noises, and they gathered together and joked about the nickname "Pig Head"...

Before Zhu Tou and others could scold him back, seven or eight police officers walked in outside the restaurant.

"Stand still! As for you, you still want to eat!"

Seeing Wang Yan standing up helplessly, the police comrade greeted, "Where's the boss? Tell me what's going on."

So the police briefly understood the situation on the spot, listened to the process, and finally looked at Wang Yan.

"Is this really a fight?"

"That's true." Wang Yan smiled and nodded, "I can all testify that the beautiful woman held a DV and recorded the whole process."

The policeman nodded and his attitude became a little more friendly: "Then you have to go back to the station with us and cooperate with us to make a record."

"No problem." Wang Yan certainly had no room to refuse.

The main reason is that his flowered arms have some influence. This is only 2006, and it is not yet the time when the later tattooed groups seek recognition from the mainstream society and use the name of "niche" and "culture". The broad masses of the people are the most simple. The understanding is, who is a good person to get a tattoo?

So the police comrades called for reinforcements, and several vans arrived to take everyone to the police station.

By coincidence, Wang Yan was put into the car of college students.

"Brother, thank you." Hua Zi took the initiative to speak.

"Yes, yes, thank you, brother." Others also thanked him.

"Hey, we're all awake." Wang Yan shook his head in amusement.

"Hey, we just graduated from college, because it's not worth it if they bother with anything else."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "Just know it yourself."

"Thank you anyway, brother. My name is Zhao Xinhua, and everyone calls me Hua Zi. This is Xiang Nan, this is Lu Tao, and this is Mi Lai, who is Lu Tao's girlfriend. We are both from the School of Architecture, and she is a beauty student. "

"Wang Yan."

"Brother Yan." A group of people called out politely.

"Hey, Brother Yan, are you really good at martial arts?" Mi Lai leaned over Lu Tao and asked curiously.

Wang Yan said with a smile: "I can't say that I know martial arts. I learned Bajiquan and wrestling from others when I was a child. It's not that amazing, but it still depends on my physical fitness. You were watching me take that bottle of wine, right? You just saw it, Hands on, quick response.”

"That's serious. Three or five people can't get in, right?" Lu Tao followed.

"I have never been beaten. If three or five people really hit me, I would definitely run away and find a police comrade."

Of course the police comrade in front heard it. He smiled and said, "It's because I'm older and I speak more calmly."

"That's for sure. They young people know not to let their anger out. How can I do that?"

"Brother Yan, do you think I don't know you?" The old policeman in front turned around and said, "Don't say anything. If I didn't know you, I would really believe what you say."

Wang Yan made a distinction, actually looked for information, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Lao Zhang, you haven't retired yet? Don't be alarmist, look at them all listening with open ears, as if I am someone Like a bad guy.

Aren't you just young and ignorant, always fighting? I didn't steal or rob anyone, yet I acted bravely. Yes, I beat your son. It was because he didn't learn from others, was pretending to fight, and was stupid. He was the most arrogant. I just beat him, but I didn't break him. Why did he still hold a grudge? "

"Gungun, let me tell you, you are in your thirties, so be honest with me."

"You are so wronging me. It's the new millennium now, not when I was young. Now it's about who has the money and who has the power, not who can beat me. Is spanking useless? I heard Does your son work in the government? Look, do I still dare to hit him?

Lao Zhang, good people in this world suffer. You said that when I met you, you were a grassroots policeman, and you still are. Back then, I beat everyone, this brother and that guy, all over the floor, but now they are all gone. Oops, everyone is driving a big Ben. Hua Zi, they really put their arms around girls, that’s called pretty, give them what they can do...

You are still staring at me. As for those people, every one of them deserves credit for their arrest. "

"Stop talking nonsense, shut your mouth." Lao Zhang scolded, and then ignored Wang Yan. This kid's words were too unpleasant.

Wang Yan shrugged, sat there holding his shoulders and stopped talking.

Hua Zi and others exchanged glances with each other, intending to pretend to be indifferent and ask in detail, but the car had already arrived.

In total, more than 20 people were led by the police into the police station and into a room. The woman is standing against the wall, the man is squatting in front...

Wang Yan, Zhu Tou, and Hua Zi were taken away and recorded separately. The DV in Milai's hand was also used by the police as a backup.

This indeed proves Wang Yan's innocence.

At this time, Zhu Tou and Hua Zi also confirmed that they were not far away from each other, they were in a mixed group, and they looked familiar, just like in the original drama.

So Zhutou took over everything, saying that he would take Huazi to work together and make money together.

Of course, he did not forget Wang Yan and asked, "Brother Yan, what do you do? If not, we can do it together."

"I'm just hungry and full, and I'm ready for work. I can work together. What do you do?"

"As for buying used cars, let me tell you, Brother Yan, this business is quite profitable. Let's do it together, dozens of people a year, easily." Zhutou's words were a bit exaggerated, and he turned to say, "This is also This is not the place to talk. Brother Yan, don’t leave yet. Let’s go have some drinks later when we’re done. Then I’ll talk to you and you’ll know everything.”

"Okay, it just so happens that I didn't eat well before."

Zhutou smiled sheepishly: "Don't worry, Brother Yan, I will definitely make arrangements for you in a while."

So after a while, I settled the loss in the store to Kong Yiji's store owner. The money was originally supposed to be shared equally between both parties, half for each family. But unfortunately, there was a rich woman like Mi Lai in the room, and she spoke very openly. It was their side who flew the wine bottle first, so she just slapped her chest, which was not rich, and said that she would bear all the losses. I went to withdraw cash on the spot and gave it to the store owner, which solved the problem quickly.

So everyone seemed to be good friends, chatting and laughing and left the police station.

The college students had no thoughts after this experience, so they all said goodbye and left.

Hua Zi, Xiang Nan, Lu Tao and Mi Lai were left. Hua Zi said he wanted to have another drink with Zhu Tou and others. The other people were bold and fun-loving, and none of them had the courage to do so. After having a good time drinking, it was not too late now, so they all agreed to go together.

Several of Zhutou's buddies also retreated. The six of them took two cars and went to a restaurant that Zhutou mentioned. They ordered many dishes and more wine. A group of people who had had a fight before, Sitting at a table and eating and drinking...

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