Zhou Jianglin stood up and greeted: "Are you here?"

"Xiaojun, sit here."

Ning Zhiyuan sat on the sofa opposite Zhou Dahai. When he saw Zhang Jun coming, he patted the sofa beside him, turned his head and said to Zhang Jun.

"Oh, OK!"

Zhang Jun nodded and pulled Wang Quan to the seat beside Ning Zhiyuan.

As soon as Zhang Jun sat down, Zhou Dahai, who was sitting opposite him, spoke. He stared at Zhang Jun with a bad expression: "Your name is Zhang Jun, is the owner of this hotel?"

"yes."

Zhang Jun nodded and admitted.

"You can't ignore the fact that something big happened to your hotel, right?"

"I know."

"Since you know!" Hearing this, Song Yinchun, beside Zhou Dahai, brows raised and stared at Zhang Jun without any image, yelled: "What about the person who stabs my son with a knife now?"

Zhang Jun frowned and said nothing when he heard the sound.

Zhou Dahai stared at Zhang Jun with a red look and said in a low voice: "Boss Zhang, you have a responsibility for such a big incident in your hotel!"

"Yes, I have a responsibility, but the first thing to say is that your son lacks discipline!" Zhang Jun seemed to have not seen Zhou Jianglin wink at himself. Zhang Jun did not look at Song Yinchun, but only looked at Zhou Dahai calmly, and said bluntly: "First of all, your son kicked one of my guests into the hospital, or kicked him in the lower body. This kick was very serious. My guest was unconscious at the time. It is hard to say whether there were any sequelae. To put it bluntly, it is hard to say whether he can be a real man in the future."

"Secondly." Zhang Jun paused for a moment, sent a cigarette to Zhou Jianglin, Wang Quan, Ning Zhiyuan, Zhou Dahai and others, and then frowned slightly and said, "My guest's friend was so angry that he went to the room to argue with your son, but his son stabbed him first. He was passively fighting back. In terms of law, this is also the scope of self-defense."

Zhou Dahai raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this self-defense? You broke into the door and beat my son up first! My son has more than that knife wound, but also many internal injuries, all of which were done by your friends!"

Zhang Jun scratched his ears and said nothing.

"Why don't you speak anymore? You can't speak anymore?" Zhou Dahai stared at Zhang Jun with red eyes: "Okay! Since you say it's self-defense, then I won't say anything. We are not lawyers, let alone judges. Whether it's self-defense or defense is too much, it doesn't count if we say it! I only have one requirement, you hand over the person to me!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jun was silent for a moment before saying with a shame: "Sorry, our hotel has no obligation to see people. This is the freedom of the guests. I don't know where he has gone."

When Zhou Jianglin next to him frowned when he heard Zhang Jun say this.

Zhou Dahai glared at Zhang Jun with disbelief when he heard the sound: "What are your attitudes? Don't you know?"

Zhang Jun said seriously: "I really don't know. I don't know what the person stabbed is. He had a good time with a manager below. Otherwise, I'll bring our Manager Liu up and ask him in person?"

Song Yinchun cursed like a shrew: "Your mother, who sells squids, who doesn't know that your manager and you are wearing a pair of pants? If you don't nod, he dares to speak? There is such a big deal in your hotel, and you don't know what you say now. What's your attitude?"

Zhang Jun never looked at Song Yinchun with a face in front of her and turned a deaf ear to her abuse.

Zhang Jun felt that Song Yinchun was like a nouveau riche. Although he had money in his hands, he wore gold and silver on the surface, and looked elegant and luxurious, his realm was still too low in nature. He was just a shrew, and he would be polite when he encountered something.

Zhou Dahai took a deep breath of cigarettes and looked at Zhang Jun with his neck tilted, "Boss Zhang, I have heard your story. Before coming, I asked someone to ask you. You used to eat with a knife, right? The suit you are wearing is 1,800 yuan, isn't it cheap? Is it easy to wear?"

Zhang Jun has been in the world for several years. He is not the kind of young boy in his early twenties who has just left society. Naturally, he can understand the hidden threatening meaning of Zhou Dahai's words. Therefore, he smokes, frowns, and doesn't respond.

For a moment, the scene was a little stiff.

Zhou Jianglin smiled on his face and said to Zhang Jun smoothly, "Xiaojun, Uncle Zhou's son is still here, so it's hard to say whether he can be rescued. You should understand it too. Just turn around and help check it out and help find the murderer as soon as possible!"

Zhou Jianglin's words were purely mixed. It sounded like he was talking to Zhou Dahai, but in fact it was like nonsense, and it was like saying nothing.

Zhang Jun glanced at Wang Quan next to him and said nothing.

Zhou Dahai put out the cigarette butts and stared at Zhang Jun coldly and said, "Boss Zhang, the matter was made in your hotel, and you are the person in charge, but I am very dissatisfied with your attitude now. Since you are here, let's have a good chat! Give us an explanation to the victim!"

Zhang Jun looked up at him and said, "Do you have to explain?"

"Yes!" Zhou Dahai nodded heavily, "I am just such a son. He is so bullied outside. I must ask him for an explanation!"

"OK!"

Zhang Jun nodded, licked his slightly dry mouth, and then took out a clamping spring from his pocket.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Dahai and Song Yinchun were shocked when they saw Zhang Jun take out his knife.

Zhou Jianglin also frowned and looked at him coldly.

"Are you confessing?"

"Swish"

Zhang Jun suddenly stood up, and in amazement, he held a reticle knife in his back hand, slashed his hand, and stabbed his knife in his thigh with a sudden stab!

"puff!"

The switchblade was slammed into the thigh until the handle of the knife, and it penetrated deep into the thigh! The blood was soaring, sputtering on Zhang Jun's face!

Zhang Jun groaned, his face a little pale, pointed at the handle of the switchblade, stared at Zhou Dahai, and said loudly: "I have an accident in my hotel. I have a responsibility, I admit it! But you want me to hand over the person! I tell you very clearly! I can't find it! As for the explanation you said! Haha, this is the explanation! Boss Zhou, are you satisfied with this position?!!"

Zhou Dahai looked at Zhang Jun with a crooked neck: "Zhang Jun! You want to play social games with me, right? What's the point of stabbing yourself? What does it have to do with me?"

Hearing this, Ning Zhiyuan stared at Zhou Dahai with a bad expression, "Okay, what else do you want? You still want to force someone to death?"

Zhou Dahai looked at Ning Zhiyuan with a little fear when he heard the sound, and said nothing.

"Zhang Jun!"

Seeing this, Wang Quan next to him quickly stood up and reached out to support Zhang Jun.
Chapter completed!