Chapter 241 The mysterious man in a sweatshirt
However, facing Dongdong’s sudden attack, the man showed amazing reaction speed and skill. He quickly took a step back and skillfully avoided the fatal blow. The metal rod passed in front of him with the sound of wind, but did not touch him at all.
Dongdong was shocked when he saw this.
He didn't expect this man to be so agile and able to dodge his carefully prepared blow. He gripped the metal rod tightly and launched another violent attack on the man.
“Pa!”
His calf was hit by a small stone, and the pain from his calf bone made him kneel down immediately.
The man did not choose to continue attacking Dongdong, but once again showed his amazing skills.
Holding the wall with one hand, his body flew past Dongdong like an arrow from the string.
It would be a pity not to make martial arts movies with this skill.
After passing through the winter, he ducked into an alley.
The man seems to be very familiar with this terrain, constantly weaving through alleys and streets, trying to escape from his pursuers behind him.
"Hurry up and chase!" Dongdong used the metal rod in his hand to support his body, pointed in the direction of the other party's escape and shouted. There were several Yue people among those Sihai employees. They were already strong and strong. I was already chasing him.
Well, why are there so many people!
The panting man ran into the back alley behind the hotel, surrounded by trash cans and emitting an unpleasant smell. The debris scattered on the ground almost tripped him.
"Huh? Look where you run!"
Under the lights on the other side of the back alley, a man holding a stick appeared, it was Chen Xi who was chasing him.
Chen Xi also ran here in a daze, and unexpectedly met this guy by chance.
"TMD." The man looked at the armed blocker in front of him with a trace of disdain in his eyes. He spat and looked around, as if looking for a more favorable escape route or a tool that could be used.
Suddenly, his eyes locked on a wooden bar with nails on the wall nearby.
He quickly walked over and grabbed the piece of wood.
The nails on the wooden strips were sharp and dangerous, clearly a very threatening weapon. The man waved the wooden stick twice in the air, and the nails shone coldly in the light. The movements were full of strength and harshness, and he was obviously trying to frighten the opponent in this way.
The two faced each other, and the air was filled with a tense and fierce atmosphere.
Suddenly, the man in the sweatshirt violently attacked Chen Xi with a wooden stick. Chen Xi reacted quickly and nimbly avoided the opponent's attack while counterattacking with the metal rod in his hand. The metal stick and the wooden stick collided in the air, making a loud "bang" sound.
“Get away!”
The man in the sweatshirt was forced back by Chen Xi’s counterattack, and the next second he launched an even more ferocious attack. The wooden stick in his hand roared with the sound of wind, and every swing carried a fatal threat.
Chen Xi kept dodging and fighting back.
He was shocked, this guy was really fast.
The metal rod in his hand left an afterimage, but the other party actually caught it.
"Crack!" The stick in the sweatshirt man's hand hit a wooden board hard, and the nails on the stick were firmly pierced into it, and he didn't even pull it out for a while.
Seeing that the opponent had lost his weapon, how could Chen Xi miss such a good opportunity and hit the opponent on the arm with a stick. He originally wanted to hit the opponent's head, but was afraid of killing him.
When the iron rod came down, the man in the sweatshirt covered his arm and took a few steps back.
"Wait, I..."
"You fucking die!"
The man in the sweatshirt spoke, but before he finished speaking, Dongdong sounded behind him The sound of footsteps made him look back nervously, and he saw a figure bumping towards him. The huge impact brought him into close contact with the giant metal scrap recycling frame on the side.
“Don’t you like spankings very much? I’ll let you spank!”
Dongdong shouted while kicking the man who fell to the ground. He didn't stop until he shrank into a ball.
“Who is this?”
“I’ve never seen it before.”
A few minutes later, the man was tied up.
Under the street lights, people from all over the world began to look at the guy in front of them.
The man in the sweatshirt was sitting on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, while Chen Xi squatted in front of him with a cigarette in his mouth.
This is a complete stranger, and Chen Xi has no idea what hatred he has with him. In his memory, he didn't seem to have any issues with this person.
“Why did you smash the glass?” Chen Xi spit out a puff of smoke and sprayed it on the other person’s face.
The man didn’t speak, he just sat there with his eyes closed.
"The police will be here soon." Xiao Ming stood there and reminded, meaning that there is still room for negotiation if we tell the truth honestly now.
"This guy looks dead. He probably wants us to hand him over to the police! The crime is not very serious." Chen Xi pulled Xiao Ming and Dongdong aside. "Then what should I do? Just break his legs. This guy just threw stones at me, but it hurt me to death."
"Get him to the police station first. ..."
Chen Xi shook his head and asked him to calm down.
Soon, the police car arrived in front of the Sihai office building. A fat policeman stepped out and lifted his belt.
"Has someone been caught? Ha, he's still an Asian. You guys are fighting among themselves! I'm just saying that whoever smashes your glass must have offended someone." The fat policeman's words made everyone a little unhappy. They caught them themselves. Prisoners still have to be complained about.
Seeing the police coming, the man in the sweatshirt opened his eyes and tried to stand up from the ground.
But soon, he was pressed down by Sihai’s employees.
"You can't do this. This is abusing people." The fat policeman shook his head and looked like he was emphasizing human rights. He waved, and one of his companions pushed away the crowd, lifted the man in a sweatshirt from the ground, then untied the rope and replaced it with a pair of silver bracelets.
"Okay, who's the boss? Come with us. The rest of you should disperse!" The fat policeman waved his hand. Chen Xi nodded to everyone, and then drove to follow them to the police station.
"This damn fat guy is quite active in picking up ready-made things."
"Let them patrol here and look after the spots, and they will just grind away."
Xiao Ming and Dong were along the way. Dong started the crazy complaining mode.
Chen Xi sighed, there was nothing he could do about it.
After all, we are in other people’s countries, and people with different skin colors are sometimes treated differently, just like most Asians treat black people with colored glasses.
"Do you know this person?" After arriving at the police station, a Chinese policeman asked the question, and his attitude was obviously much better.
“I don’t know.” The three of them shook their heads.
"Fill out the form first, and we will interrogate him first."
"Okay."
Facing the words of the Chinese policeman, Chen Xi nodded. , took the form and started filling it out.
"Damn, I have to fill out a form again, you go ahead and fill it out! I feel like throwing up now when I see the form." Dongdong walked to the water dispenser, took three glasses of water and brought it over.
"This matter is probably related to the last cleaning of the villa..." I thought the person caught this time was the mysterious client from last time, but it turned out to be a strange man. Chen Xi could only tell the two of them his analysis.
"That turtle grandson must have hired someone to do it. This guy is one of his subordinates."
"Just let the police raid the place!"
"Well, The policeman is from China and seems to be easy to talk to..."
While the three of them were still discussing outside, the man in the interrogation room was sitting there looking indifferent.
"Do you have any personal grudges with Sihai Company? Is the window-smashing incident a while ago related to you?" A young, thin, white policeman looked at the man in a sweatshirt.
"There is no grudge. Why did you smash the window before? I don't know."
"The surveillance video was captured."
"Oh, I smashed a lot of places, Maybe I don’t remember.”
"Why smash other people's windows?"
"I'm an athlete, a baseball pitcher, you know? Of course it's for pitching practice!"
"Be serious."
Hearing what the man in the sweatshirt said, the policeman patted the table. This guy has gotten everyone's stolen goods, and he's still so arrogant. Although the matter was not too big, this man's attitude made him extremely unhappy.
"Don't scare me. I was injured before and am not in good health. This matter can be solved by just paying some money. The most is..." The man in the sweatshirt looked like an experienced lawyer. , began to speak out about the punishment he faced, which made the policeman slightly stunned.
In Tu'ao, his situation is even smaller than the crime of environmental damage.
Seeing how rogue this man was, the Chinese police knew that there must be something fishy going on, and they probably committed the crime after being instructed by others. He immediately nodded to his colleagues and left the interrogation room.
"This guy is just a slippery man. Think about who you have offended."
"Officer, I have something important to report, it is about the D product case..."
“Oh? Tell me.”
The police's eyes lit up. They were not interested in those small cases. If there were big cases, they would naturally take them down so that they could be promoted. As a Chinese policeman with special status, his path to promotion is more difficult than that of ordinary white policemen.
Chen Xi’s words undoubtedly made him very excited.
(End of this chapter)