President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

Hearing that someone wanted to sue Zhang Shutong, Han Changfeng frowned.

Han Changfeng immediately winked at the others, turned around and returned to his office.

"Who do you want to sue?" When Xue Chunyu heard about Zhang Shutong, she suddenly regained her spirits. Whether she didn't know the person without fear, or out of curiosity about the man's identity, she wanted to take the case.

Others are also considered to be old people who have been in the workplace. Seeing the director's reaction, they know what's going on, and they all retreat quietly. No one is stupid enough to take this case.

"Zhang Shutong. He hurt people on purpose." The old man, covering his head, hurried in, his eyes flickering with an imperceptible light.

"Okay, come in and talk." Xue Chunyu hurriedly led the old man to the interrogation room.I started to take notes seriously, for fear that if I missed any detail, that mysterious guy would escape.

Outside the house, several policemen got together and shook their heads secretly: "This matter is not easy."

Just as they were discussing here, a young man walked in, wearing ordinary sportswear that could no longer be ordinary, with a gentle smile on his face.

A certain little police officer who was drinking water spit out water, it really means that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, is Zhang Shutong here?

When everyone looked over, they all froze in place.

The whole space became quiet in an instant, and the quiet needle drop could be heard. Everyone looked at Zhang Shutong as if they were looking at a monster.

"Well, I surrendered myself. I beat Zhao Siming." Zhang Shutong scratched his head, his surrender was so much-anticipated.

Someone coughed twice and turned around.

After the others looked at each other in blank dismay, they also turned around and went about their business.

Zhang Shutong had no choice but to raise his voice, and continued: "I surrendered myself, and I beat someone."

No one cares about him.

Zhang Shutong had no choice but to pull over the little policeman who was closest to him and said, "Brother, I surrender myself."

The man just let out an ah and stopped talking.

"I really hit someone." Zhang Shutong continued.

"En." The man responded again, and then continued to work with his head down.

At this time, the door of the interrogation room opened wide, and Xue Chunyu came out with an excited face, followed by the injured old man: Zhao Siming.

Looking around at the colleagues present, Xue Chunyu said, "Xiao Liu, Lao Meng, come with me to catch Zhang Shutong."

The two buddies who were named had a bitter look on their faces, and there was an indescribable feeling, but anyone with a little common sense knew that Zhang Shutong had a mission.

"What are you two doing in a daze? Go arrest someone with me." Xue Chunyu walked directly towards the two of them.

Zhang Shutong just straightened up from the buddy, then raised his hand and said, "I'm here. No one from the capital welcomes me.

Xue Chunyu looked at Zhang Shutong blankly, is this home delivery?I had planned to catch him.

"It's just in time for you to come. Please help us investigate Zhao Siming's wounding case." Xue Chunyu didn't make things too difficult for Zhang Shutong. Since he can come here on his own initiative, he won't run away. Even if he wants to run away, he will be surrounded by his colleagues. He can't escape either.

Zhang Shutong nodded, walked past her, stood in front of Zhao Siming, and let out a huff.

"Whatever you look at is thanks to you." Zhao Siming snorted coldly.

"You were not like this after I beat you. You were so ruthless, did you beat yourself like this?" Zhang Shutong looked at the blood on his head, the bandages on his arms, and the obvious blow on his neck Can't help shaking his head.

"Nonsense, you made this call in my company, and many people can testify to me." Zhao Siming raised his head. According to his current injury status, at least it can be regarded as a minor injury, which is enough to send Zhang Shutong to prison , inside, he has plenty of ways to kill this guy.

"Where are the witnesses?" Zhang Shutong asked.

Zhao Siming showed a cold smile, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message.

Soon, the group of people who had been waiting outside rushed in in an instant, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to testify if they came in too late.

"Slow down, slow down, you can get the money." Zhang Shutong waved his hands again and again, signaling everyone not to squeeze.

After a group of people stood firm, they began to describe how Zhang Shutong intentionally hurt others, and how he smashed Zhao Siming with fists and hammers in front of them. Through their description, the picture was vividly displayed in front of everyone. before.

That is a scene where young people bully the elderly with their own strength.

Zhao Siming immediately complied with the destiny, grinning, grunting, covering his head and screaming for pain, pretending to be an innocent old man being violently beaten by a young man without virtue.

"I didn't expect to see people looking like dogs, even beating the old man. Listen, listen, this is so rampant, it almost killed people."

"Know people, face, but not heart, and don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all."

"Before I fought against Mei Daolin, I still thought he was a character. Hey, what kind of skill is bullying the old man."

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Xue Chunyu looked at Zhang Shutong and said righteously.

"I just want to say something first, why is this old kid so cruel to me." Zhang Shutong said disapprovingly.

Zhao Siming's face was gloomy, but he soon calmed down, and raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I believe the law will definitely give me a fair judgment."

"I might disappoint you this time." Zhang Shutong said, "I don't know who will win."