This matter, I have the final say

The parking lot was quite quiet, and the conversation between the two people could be heard intermittently when they walked in.

"You must help, or my reputation will be ruined."

"Mr. Ning, it's irrational for you to do this. Even if the painting is gone, there are still copies of the painting, photos, and evidence. Aren't you, are you not calling yourself? It's very difficult for me."

As he spoke, he arrived not far from the car.

Fang Cong was wrong when he heard this, and just about to wink at Xu Haodong and ask him to record, Xu Haodong had already turned on his phone to get the video, and secretly reached out, the camera was aimed at them.

Ning Bo looks older than the last time we met. He is quite old and must be turned into a vicissitudes old man. Could it be that the art lovers can't be more refreshing and deliberately pretend to be serious.

"It's really not me who burned it. I was careless. Many of my paintings were scrapped and I burned the unwanted defective products. How could I burn this painting that I treasure so much? Who knew that I fell, and it fell on the In the brazier." "At this point, you can say whatever you want. But Mr. Ning, your operation is irrational. Everything is irrational."

"I really didn't do it. It was Fang Zheng who framed me. Are you afraid of others talking about what he did? He pointed the gun at me and hurt both sides. If I knew this, I would definitely not act in the spirit of justice Ziqing’s attitude doesn’t bother him. He’s too reckless.”

Ning Bo pretended to be wronged.

"Creating such a big mess, the painting circle was shaken, our teachers were implicated, and many students in our class were accused. He couldn't afford to make a joke at the beginning. I made up for it last year and wanted to reunite with him. Get back together, he doesn’t know how to flatter. If he was exposed and said I did it, I’m not wronged. It’s really a disaster from the sky.”

The man snorted twice, knowing it well.

"The Artists Association wants to arbitrate. You are a director and an important member of the Artists Association. You must help me speak more."

"Fang Zheng will arrive today, and submit the materials tomorrow. The council consists of more than a dozen old painters. I guess it will be difficult to handle it lightly."

Ning Bo opened the trunk and took out a brocade box more than one meter long.

"Help me."

The man looked at the brocade box in his hand, his eyes lit up.

"I will try my best."

After exchanging pleasantries, the man kept his eyes on the brocade box in his hand, and quickly got into the car and left.I can't wait to look like that.

Ning Bo looked at the car that disappeared and took a turn, he took a sip, and his phone rang.Ning Bo talked on the phone while smoking a cigarette, which means he should learn from his younger brother Ning.

"I gave it to him. It took a lot of effort to get more than 200 million paintings. Forget it, let's get over the difficulties in front of us first. He is quite capable. It is estimated that he will be the chairman of the association in two years. Although Talk about a dozen old guys, but most of them are very good friends with him, and things can definitely be done if he talks. I know, I was thinking, as long as I come to the conclusion that Fang Zheng pointed out that I am afraid of heights, I am not guilty of the crime, I will In turn, sue him for defamation. Yes, I will pester him, and he will be entangled in lawsuits, so that he has no time to paint, and he will be useless. Litigation? Hit, who is afraid of whom? I have Specialized legal advisers accompany them in the lawsuit, they run again and again, collect all kinds of evidence, and care about the case, how can he draw pictures calmly?"

Litigation consumes the most energy and attention, the mood fluctuates greatly, and the attention is diverted. Where does the emotion come from to paint and create?Many people are afraid of wasting time and energy and procrastinating for too long and are discouraged from litigation.

"I'm going to drag him down, and I'm going to make Fang Zheng a complete failure. Seeing him succeed more than me makes me feel uncomfortable."

"I have taken care of all aspects. I am not afraid of him. Besides, there is no evidence. The painting is gone. Even if there are photos, I can still say that the photos are distorted. I don't admit this result."

Ning Bo knew it well, if there is a lawsuit, it will be a lawsuit, if it is an arbitration, it will be an arbitration, it doesn't matter.He said eight denials at once, prolonging the time of the lawsuit, dragging down Fang Zheng's energy, pinching hot spots, and creating his popularity.Black red black red is also red.That is also a hot spot, and it can also sell paintings.

If this kind of scum doesn't beat him and keep him, it's a waste of earth's resources!

After Ning Bo hung up the phone, Xu Haodong hid the phone, and this audio will become evidence in the future.Fang Cong counted one, two, three, and the two suddenly appeared like heavenly soldiers, put a black plastic bag on the head, punched him in the stomach, knocked him unconscious, and threw him into the car.

When Fang Zheng woke up, it was broad daylight.He felt dreamless and slept very comfortably. When he woke up, what time was it?

"What about my sister?"

Fang Zheng sat up abruptly and asked Xu Haodong, who had just brought breakfast into the room.

"Let's go."

"Why didn't you call me?"

"You slept like a dead... You slept like you drank too much. We both called you and you didn't wake up, so I sent your sister to the airport. It's probably still flying in the sky at this time."

Xu Haodong's desire to survive was so strong that he swallowed the sentence that you sleep like a dead pig. If he dared to say it, he would not be far from being beaten.

"Then don't call me, you pull me up."

Fang Zheng is a bit aggressive, and it is estimated that Fang Cong will not be seen until a year or so after this parting.

"I already slapped you, your sister gave me a kick. Both of you siblings are violent." Xu Haodong opened his trousers for Fang Zheng to see, and there was a bruise.

Fang Zheng knew how powerful his sister's legs were, so he still had the strength to do so. If he really got angry and kicked, Xu Haodong might break a leg.

"Eat quickly, what time is it, and there are a lot of things to clean up."

Xu Haodong squeezed toothpaste for him. Fang Zheng wanted to call his sister, but he was not in a hurry. When he was looking up the phone number, someone knocked on the door.

Xu Haodong opened the door, and the police came, not surprisingly.

"Mr. Xu? Mr. Fang? We received a report today. Mr. Ning Bo said that you two beat him and caused physical and mental harm to him. Please cooperate with our investigation."

Xu Haodong was stunned.

"What beating? When? We didn't go out! Ah, no, we went out. It was still in the middle of the night when I sent my sister-in-law to the airport. What's the matter, what happened?"

When Fang Zheng heard what Jingcha said, he glared at Xu Haodong like a mirror in his heart, and immediately cooperated.

"We all went to bed early last night and didn't know what was going on."

The police entered the house and asked detailed questions.

What time did you come back, what time did you leave, and where did you go?

Xu Haodong waved his hand and pointed at Fang Zheng. My daughter-in-law slept until dawn last night. She was a little uncomfortable and fell asleep after taking cold medicine. He didn’t know, but I knew. Tell me to take my sister-in-law to the airport, and I will tell you the license plate number of the taxi when I come back at 12:30.

Fang Zheng was dumb, he was too deep in sleep to know.I don't know anything.

The police inspected the hotel surveillance and also checked the taxis, and they all matched what Xu Haodong said.

"Did you really not go out?"

"If I want to go out, I don't go through the door. I didn't jump out of the window. I jumped out of the tenth floor and walked straight away. I don't know how to spell. If Ning Bo was beaten, he said we did it? Then we were beaten. Is it possible to say that he did the beating? If he has no evidence to say that if I beat him, it is a frame-up, uncle policeman, what happened to Ning Bo?"

Xu Haodong pretended to be very similar, and asked curiously.

"No fatal injuries, no broken bones. But it was humiliating."

A young policeman couldn't help it, trying to hold back his laughter.

"The eyebrows, beard, and hair were all taken off, like a meatball."

This policeman is definitely a good man. Fang Zheng rushed over to look at the photos Ning Bo took when he went to the police station to report the case.

You mean meatballs?Still uncooked.

The head is swollen like a pig's head, what do you say?

The beard and eyebrows should be pulled out one by one, the strength is a bit strong, the ones that are pulled out are bleeding and the skin is broken, he still has a lot of hair, his face is full of beards, the ones that were pulled out were cut off violently torn off, and his jaw is swollen , there are also small cuts on the cheeks, densely packed with blood spots, the eyebrows must have been pulled out, or pulled out one by one, and swelled into two red strips, sticking to the eyeballs with two hairless worms , Even around the eye sockets are swollen.The hair should be shaved, but the workmanship is not good, there are many triangular cuts.

Ning Bo is very fat, his head weighs twenty catties, and now it has turned into a big hairless pig's head.

In fact, Ning Bo was handsome when he was young and not walking, but suddenly he was hairless, and Fang Zheng couldn't recognize him.

"This is Ning Bo?"

"Yes."

The police kept their integrity and did not dare to laugh.

Fang Zheng laughed out loud, hammered Xu Haodong's shoulder, and lay down on the armrest of the sofa laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

Good job!

Xu Haodong looked left and right.

"So the eyebrows are so important. Without eyebrows, this is a meatball! Uncle policeman, please let me copy this photo. If my wife is not happy, she will definitely laugh crazy after seeing it. This is more than a joke." It’s all fun, I should invite him to the Spring Festival Gala, just stand on the stage without saying a word, it will definitely make people around the world laugh.”

Lu Cha burst out laughing too, and quickly coughed to keep his seriousness.

"Did you do it?"

"Really, Uncle Policeman, if we did this, I wouldn't humiliate him like this. I would break his arm and make him unable to draw for the rest of his life. It's funny but the punishment is a bit light. Besides, we They are all law-abiding and good citizens. I didn’t obey the law before. I have my daughter-in-law, so I changed my ways. Last year, I was brave enough to catch a thief. This is a beautiful but illegal thing. I thank the people who did it behind their backs. But I won't do it. If you catch it, I will send a pennant to thank him!"

The police did not have accurate evidence. After such an investigation, although the biggest suspect has no evidence, he cannot be convicted and arrested.

I taught the two of them a legal course, don't use violence privately, this is a violation of the law, and use the law to defend your rights if you have something to do.

Then when sending the two policemen away, the young policeman secretly told Fang Zheng, I am your fan, come on, Mr. Fang.

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