C330 hedonistic son of a bitch

Upon reaching the carriage, Cao Ziyang joked: "So this fellow is also Han Ya's victim."

Han Jiahua laughed bitterly: "That's right, last year when little sister came back, she had a conflict with Wang Er at Wang Manjing's house, and in the end little sister turned Wang Er's eyes into panda eyes. His family had always been one of the pillars of the country, so everyone respected him and feared him. With the exception of his little sister, who would beat him to the ground and beg for mercy in front of dozens of children from influential families. "But I didn't expect it to be this bad."

Cao Ziyang smiled and said, "This is a very fair and honorable method. At least we can see that the real method is dozens of times more cruel than this." He was once again reminded of the struggle for the position of principal and vice principal, and even had to implicate his good friend. Therefore, these popinjays' methods of fighting could only be called playing house.

This was because they were all flowers in a greenhouse and had never experienced wind or rain before. Furthermore, they were all outside flocking together. Who would dare to not give them face? That's why it looks so childish.

Of course, these were only for the silkpants, the real elites of the aristocratic families were not like this. Since the elites of the aristocratic families were personally instructed by the old monsters of the family, their methods of fighting would be much better than these people's. After all, these people were the hope of the family.

The few of them chatted for a bit, but realizing that it was still early, Han Jiahua suggested that they really go to the side of the street to have a beer. For the past few years, he had enjoyed eating mutton skewers after work with a few colleagues at a stall on the street. It was much more comfortable than going to a bar and drinking mutton skewers.

Zhang Ju and Cao Ziyang also felt that their hopes had not been fulfilled, and so they agreed.

Han Jiahua drove to a famous snack street, parked the car, and brought the two of them to a stall. He said to the owner, "Boss, roast a hundred kebabs, and give me ten bottles of beer."

The owner agreed and brought the beer over in a few minutes.

Zhang Ju asked, "In the south, there seem to be very few mutton skewers."

Cao Ziyang opened their beer caps and said, "We don't have much seafood there, but there are a lot of game in our village."

"Wild game?" This time, even Han Jiahua was attracted by it. The two of them were urban people after all, so they were very curious about the life in the countryside.

"We will set up some traps on the mountain and catch some rabbits, pheasants and the like. It tastes pretty good."

"If I had the chance, I would go over to your place to have a look. Although I've eaten pheasants, I've never seen anyone alive before." Han Jiahua drank a mouthful of beer and felt extremely satisfied.

At this moment, the mutton skewers also appeared. Zhang Ju seemed to be very familiar with these things as well.

Han Jiahua asked, "You and your classmate went out to fool around, right?" Zhang Ju laughed foolishly and said, "That's right. I feel that being with my classmates is much better than being with those silkpants. They are just a bunch of idiots."

Han Jiahua faintly sighed, and said: "You're wrong, actually. These popinjays aren't many, they're just lacking in experience."

"Sigh, do you think that today's Ye Qiu will also mix in with these people?" Cao Ziyang suddenly asked.

Han Jiahua shook his head: "These people are more xenophobic, it is difficult for ordinary people to squeeze into their circle. Furthermore, for a certain region of the city's Public Security Division, where there is a deputy bureau Elder, although he looks like a very big official, for these people, it is not enough."

Since Beijing was a municipality directly under the Central Government, the administrative hierarchy was higher than that of other cities. For example, in a certain region, it would be equivalent to a local city, so Ye Qiu's father was also an official at the level of a deputy head. However, in the Four Nine Cities, the level of a deputy director was not high enough.

At this moment, a few people suddenly surrounded the three of them. Zhang Ju was still chewing on the mutton skewer, but Han Jiahua and Cao Ziyang had already realized that something was wrong. It was because these people seemed to be wandering around aimlessly, but they were gradually approaching them. Furthermore, it was already late at night, so what was there to stroll around for these few men?

Han Jiahua cast a glance at Cao Ziyang, and discovered his alert expression, and praised: "You noticed it too? Not bad, not bad, it's hard to believe that you actually have medical skills and not special forces. "

Cao Ziyang laughed, "A while ago, I was called over by the old man to a group of special forces for a few months, it was pretty effective."

"Then these people will teach you?"

"Right." Cao Ziyang clenched his fists and agreed.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Ju asked, but Cao Ziyang did not reply him, he quickly turned and rushed towards one of them, smashing his fist into the back of's head, the man snorted, and fainted on the ground.

When they saw Cao Ziyang make his move, they all took out sticks and knives from their chests and rushed forward. When the people around saw that there was a fight, they quickly ran far away and called the police.

Dealing with a few hooligans was not a difficult thing for Cao Ziyang, unless he had a gun, no matter how strong Cao Ziyang was, he would have to back off.

At this time, Han Jiahua stood up. He first told Zhang Ju to run far away, then rushed in front of a white Audi car and smashed the car window with a punch. From inside, he pulled out a person.

It turned out that when Ye Qiu drove past here, she discovered Cao Ziyang and the others drinking on the street. She ordered the people beside him to find over ten lackeys to teach these people a lesson, which could be considered as taking revenge for him. However, he did not expect that both Cao Ziyang and Han Jiahua were actually so good at fighting. Cao Ziyang was winning with a 1v20, while he was hiding at the side watching Han Jiahua play.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qiu tried to struggle, but Han Jiahua immediately slapped him hard and scolded him: "Ma De, you are being petty behind my back, you think I don't know that you did it?"

Ye Qiu was dejected, she tried to threaten: "I was the one who told people to touch you, so what? "My dad is the deputy bureau's Director of the Public Security Bureau, hehe, if you dare touch him, I'll definitely make you suffer."

Just as Ye Qiu finished speaking, Han Jiahua slapped him again, and scolded him: "Even if your father is Li Gang, I will still teach you a lesson today. Fuck, you won't even be able to drink a single cup of wine, you're so damn boring."

"Little brat, you're quite unreasonable, you really think yourself to be some green onion. You should look at who this young master is. Grandson, today's conflict is already set. If you have the guts, then smash this young master to death. Otherwise, I'll kill you sooner or later." Right now, Ye Qiu no longer had time to guess the other party's identity. After getting slapped twice, even if it was a clay figurine, it would still feel a bit angry, wouldn't it? Now, no matter who the other party was, he had to deal with him to the end.

Just then, the people in the carriage came down and surrounded Han Jiahua.

"Isn't it just that your father is a small official at a small yamen? As for his appearance? This Four Nine Cities is not something that you can play around with. At noon, I taught you a lesson, and at night, I taught you a lesson on behalf of your mother. Originally, Han Jiahua only wanted to teach him a few lessons along the way, but he didn't expect that this brat was quite domineering. He had no choice but to raise his fist that was as big as a sandbag and smash it towards Ye Qiu's back.

Seeing that Ye Qiu was beaten up, Ye Qiu's subordinates immediately rushed over. Since Han Jiahua was incapable of doing so, he kicked one of them away and released Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu endured the pain and sneered: "Good, haha, at least you have the guts, I want to see how awesome you are." Saying that, she took out her phone, dialed a number, and said sternly, "Immediately call a few people to the barbecue stall on XIu Road, what happened? I was hit. "

Han Jiahua never thought that Ye Qiu would actually dare to call for more people. Furthermore, judging by her tone, she should be calling for the police. He wanted to see who had the guts to dare to touch him.

Han Jiahua's reputation in the Beijing Public Security Bureau was average, but as long as it was someone from the city police department who knew him, it was not certain whether they were from the police station or the sub-bureau. That was why he wanted to see how powerful the other party was. Originally, he was already displeased by Wang Er's group, but now, he met this bastard, causing Han Jiahua to be very angry.

At this time, the hoodlums surrounding Cao Ziyang saw that Ye Qiu had been beaten up and gave up on Cao Ziyang. Instead, they ran over and surrounded Han Jiahua. Their goal was clear — to leave them here and then run around when the police arrived. They often did this, and when they arrived at the police station, there would naturally be people to entertain them.

Seeing that, Han Jiahua thought that since things had gotten to this point, he might as well give this brat a beating, and rushed towards Ye Qiu again. He scared Ye Qiu half to death, luckily there were a lot of people around him, otherwise if he was caught by Han Jiahua, he would be beaten half to death. Cao Ziyang also rushed over, sending several bullies flying with a few kicks.

It had to be said that the police officers' efficiency was quite high. In less than five minutes, the siren of a police siren could be heard. The gangsters surrounding Cao Ziyang began to leave. At this moment, several police cars drove over and seven or eight policemen got off from the cars.

The leader of the group saw that Ye Qiu's face had turned into a pig head and looked gloomy. He looked at Cao Ziyang and the other two, and directly said: "Take him away." The three of them were pushed into the last row of a police car.

This middle-aged policeman was the police chief of the police station in the area, and could be considered one of Ye Qiu's father's most capable officers. Thus, when he heard that Ye Qiu had been beaten up, he naturally came over to take him down. As for Han Jiahua and Cao Ziyang, they did not say a word, because the other party took away all the people who participated in the battle. If they were to make trouble now, they would leave some evidence for the other party. Thus, he sat down obediently in front of the police.

Han Jiahua joked: "I often ride in police cars, but this is the first time I'm in the last row. Un, it's not very comfortable, it's a little crowded."

Cao Ziyang said in amusement: "It's a bit crowded? Why don't you go to another car? "