Chapter 2095: Conflict
In fact, Hua Zhaocai is the one who least wants to bring bodyguards. It is very inconvenient to bring them along! Space can't be used, and powers can't be used either.
But if you don’t take it, Ye Shen won’t let it!
Ye Zhenguo didn't give in!
The whole family wouldn’t let me!
She argued hard and lowered the standard to two people.
Hua Zhao could tell by looking at Daqin that she didn't take it seriously, and there was nothing he could do about it. The environment in which Daqin grew up was one of absolute materialism, and nothing was allowed to become a spirit! It's all feudal superstition and dregs.
She didn't believe it, so what would happen if someone took two of her hairs?
Hua Zhao couldn't show her his superpower on the spot to make her believe it.
That's it, she will protect him secretly anyway, Daqin is a "bait".
Hua Zhao said nothing more and went home.
Daqin was busy for a while and then went home from get off work.
But she finally remembered her sister's words and called two security guards from the company, who had sent her to and from get off work in the past few days.
When passing by a narrow road, a bicycle suddenly rushed out of the alley and was loaded onto the body of the bicycle very quickly.
"Ah!" the old man on the bike shouted and fell to the ground.
Daqin was startled and quickly opened the car door and got out.
The two bodyguards sitting in front didn't rush to stop him and quickly followed him.
Fortunately, the man on the ground did not jump up.
"Mr. Liu, don't get out of the car directly next time. This person may be a bait to lure you out of the car." A security guard warned.
This kind of thing is very common now. Carjackers on the road have to find a way to trick people into getting out of the car. Being hit is the most common method.
Daqin said awkwardly and looked at the people on the ground.
The man on the ground has gray hair and must be in his sixties. He is dry, black and thin, with a mean look on his face.
The old man stopped after hearing this: "What are you talking about? In the clear sky, what can I lie to you? I think you just hit someone and don't want to be responsible! Hey, everyone, come and see, they want to run away after hitting someone!" "
Daqin originally sympathized with this person. After all, it was her car that hit someone. Although the other person was at fault because he was traveling very fast, she was not without responsibility. She did not blow her horn at the intersection just now.
But this man's attitude is really suspicious.
"Really, you dare to touch porcelain when the sky is clear and the sun is clear. The current atmosphere is really getting worse!" Daqin said angrily.
"What? You said I touched porcelain? My arm was broken and you said I touched porcelain?" The man folded his arm and shouted: "Is it true that porcelain is touched?"
"Is his arm broken? Let me take a look?" A security guard walked over and rolled up his sleeves to check. As a result, when he rolled up his sleeves, he saw that his arm was abnormally twisted and had a large area of redness and swelling. Sure enough, it was broken. .
The security guard suddenly felt embarrassed.
It is true that it is rare for people to touch porcelain so harshly. They just want to touch porcelain, not to seek death, and they don't want to touch porcelain once. They have to keep Qingshan here and touch porcelain a few more times.
Daqin was also very embarrassed. He really hit someone and broke his bones. It’s normal for people to be angry.
Another security guard suddenly said: "Wait a minute, your injury doesn't look like a new injury, it looks like it was injured for two or three days."
The red and swollen area was surrounded by a bit of purple and yellow, which was not the color of being injured just now.
The old man put down his sleeves and cried: "It's unreasonable! You broke my arm and you still don't admit it!"
Suddenly, a man and a woman rushed out of the alley where the old man rushed out.
When he saw the old man, he cried: "Dad!"
"Dad, how are you?"
"Who hit you?"
The man looked at Daqin fiercely.
Needless to say, there was only one car in this alley, and the dent on the car door where it was hit by a bicycle was still there.
The old man was really fast just now and the collision was really hard.
"We were the ones who caused the collision. We will take responsibility. Now let's take people to the hospital." Daqin said.
The woman who had already rushed in front of Da Qin and had taken the "Jiu Yin White Bone Grasping" posture was stunned and didn't know if she should take action.
People say you have to take responsibility, so why bother?
Scratch, you must scratch! Responsibility is secondary, tickling people is their job!
The woman rushed over and grabbed Daqin's hair, but was stopped by the prepared bodyguard.
The two people isolated the woman so that she could not get close to Daqin.
Men quit.
"Let go of my wife!" he shouted, but she rushed towards Daqin, also pulling his hair back.
I don't know if he is good at the art of war and knows how to surround Wei and save Zhao, or he has another purpose.
A bodyguard quickly let go of the woman and stopped the man.
The old man on the ground suddenly moved and rushed towards Daqin.
An old man can't do much if he knows how to master kung fu.
The old man rushed toward her, and she immediately raised her foot to kick him away.
But she didn't dare to use too much force for fear of kicking the person out.
As a result, the old man hugged his thigh and scratched it.
The old man's fingernails were long and hard, and he was diligent and fond of beauty. He did not wear cotton trousers, but thick stockings and a thick coat outside.
It wasn't cold when I got in and out of the car wearing this outfit, but now my stockings and skin were easily scratched by the old man.
"Ah!" Daqin shouted.
Suddenly, several more people rushed out of the alley.
Hua Zhao ran at the front, rushed over and took control of the old man's hands.
Quietly replaced the contents of his fingernails.
Then he pushed the old man back.
"Everyone stop! What are you doing? The police are here!" Jian Bai shouted.
Qi Feihong walked over with a dark face.
He hasn't recovered from his injury yet to go to work, but he likes to wear his uniform every day and doesn't want to wear other clothes at all.
The old man's family of three were all held down and could not move.
"It's murder! Is there any royal law? A rich man hits someone and beats them up! Come and see!" the old man shouted heartbreakingly.
Some people had gathered on the not-so-wide road.
But this time there was something different about the crowd. The crowd was very quiet and there were no comments or comments.
Everyone looked at the old man and his son and daughter-in-law with a little fear and did not dare to speak.
Hua Zhao knew what was going on. There were village bullies in the village and street bullies in the streets. Ordinary people would not dare to offend this family of three.
"Who said we are irresponsible? We called the traffic police later to see how much responsibility you have to bear for rushing out. Then ask the police here, how many times do you get injured in a day? Let's talk about it again. You hurt my sister. , how much compensation do you need?" Hua Zhao said.
The eyes of the family of three suddenly dodge.
"Old man, do you know that what you are doing now is fraud and intentional harm? You will go to jail! You will also have to pay compensation and you will lose everything..."
Before Hua Zhao finished speaking, the old man shouted: "What kind of fraud? We don't ask for your money! Not a penny! Let go of me, I want to go home! You guys, damn Lenghantiandi, push me to the ground, a little bit You don’t respect the old and love the young!”
Hua Zhao signaled to the bodyguards, and several bodyguards released their hands.
The old man immediately got up and limped away, not even pursuing the matter of the broken hand.
The crowd then became noisy and chaotic.
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