Ding Chunshan drove He Hanzhu and Su Xuezhi to Tiancheng Hotel.

After He Hanzhu left tonight, the cocktail party in the auditorium continued for about an hour and then it ended. But the club was open all night.

It was midnight, and club guests were still gathered in the lobby of the hotel, but they all watched from a distance and whispered in a low voice.

Wang Tingzhi had been beaten to the ground by Mr. Sun and his men, with his nose and swollen face and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

The hotel manager just tried to come forward to dissuade him, but was pushed away by the young master Sun and almost fell down. Now he didn't dare to go up again. He had no choice but to call the police station to report the case for help.

Mr. Sun discussed whether to get married last year and was ridiculed by someone behind his back for a long time. New and old hatreds have accumulated in his heart. Now that the Wang family has left the stage, they finally have a chance to retaliate. How could they be lenient?

Mr. Sun raised his eyebrows and pointed at Wang Tingzhi under his feet. He smiled at the young masters beside him who usually follow him and said, "Look, this is Mr. Wang! Why are you like a dead dog now? Where did you go for the previous majesty?"

After he finished speaking, the following followers laughed wildly, surrounded him, and kicked Wang Tingzhi again.

Wang Tingzhi curled up, hugged her head with both hands, closed her eyes, and was motionless, allowing others to kick and beat her, looking as if she was dead.

Mr. Sun looked at it for a moment and felt unsatisfied. He pretended to stop him. Then he bent down and slapped Wang Tingzhi in the face.

"It's easy for me to let you go. I'll admit my mistake and call me Master, I'll let you go immediately!"

Wang Tingzhi slowly opened her eyes and stared at Mr. Sun.

Mr. Sun looked at the people around him and felt that he could not get out of the stage. He became angry again, so he raised his foot, stepped on Wang Tingzhi's head, and sneered: "Who do you think you are really afraid of you? What do you think you are? I tell you, without your father's protection, you are not even as good as a dog! Let you call me "Master, that's a great face!"

"Call or not? Do you want to scream?"

Seeing this, several followers gathered around and kicked him.

Wang Tingzhi's teeth slowly bit each other. Suddenly, he hugged Mr. Sun's foot that was stepping on his head, twisted it hard, Mr. Sun suddenly lost his center of gravity and was overturned to the ground on the spot.

Wang Tingzhi then got up, picked up a chair near him, turned around, and without saying a word, smashed him hard at Mr. Sun who had just been lifted from the ground.

Mr. Sun was extremely frightened and raised his hand to block it. With a "Kara", the foot of the chair was broken and flew out. Mr. Sun screamed. The arm that was lifting the block was broken on the spot, his joints were dislocated, and he hung down at a strange angle. The man fell to the ground again, holding the broken arm, and curled up in pain.

Everyone around was shocked by the sudden change. No one expected that Wang Tingzhi, who had been beaten to death just now, suddenly broke out like this.

Mr. Sun's several followers came to his senses, furious, rushed forward, and was about to punch and kick Wang Tingzhi, suddenly, he took out a gun from his body, raised it up, and shot two shots at the top of the hotel lobby.

Accompanied by the sharp and harsh gunshots, the bullets shattered a giant glass lamp on the dome. The light in the lobby dimmed. At the same time, countless glass debris splashed everywhere, shocking the guests watching nearby screamed and fled.

When Wang Tingzhi was besieged just now, he did not resist at all. Who would have thought that he was carrying a gun on his body. Seeing that he was like a wounded beast breaking out of a cage, standing shakingly, his eyes were red as if they were dripping blood, which made people feel terrifying.

These young masters are just children from Tianchengci and others. They usually follow people like Sun's son to drink and carry sedan chairs. Now something really happens, who dares to move? He comes back to his senses and is scared, and he turns around and runs away, disappears in a blink of an eye.

The son of the Sun family felt that half of his body was about to break, and he was almost dying of pain. Seeing Wang Tingzhi staggering towards him, he was very scared, but he still refused to give in public. He moaned and shouted tremblingly: "Whoever is surnamed Wang... do you think you have a gun... I'm afraid you... have the ability... you shoot me..."

Wang Tingzhi's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the son of the Sun family, pulled the corner of his mouth, slowly showing a grim smile, and slowly raised the gun in his hand towards Mr. Sun on the ground.

The lobby was covered with glass debris, and the courageous guests left in the corner were all frightened when they saw this. The hotel manager was even more anxious and sweating. Seeing that the Wang family's son was as powerful as a tiger, his fingers were already hooked on the trigger. He knew that if the shot went down, the Sun family's son would die. He was afraid that he would have no way to survive. He gritted his teeth and was about to rush forward to stop him, but suddenly, he heard a loud shout from the entrance of the lobby.

"Tingzhi! Stop!"

The manager turned his head and saw a figure running in from outside. He recognized that it was He Hanzhu who came. He breathed a sigh of relief when he ran to Wang Tingzhi and took the gun in his hand. He hurriedly followed him. While asking someone to carry the Sun family's son to seek medical treatment, he invited He Hanzhu aside and apologized. He said what he had just happened, saying that he had dereliction of duty and could not stop the Sun family's son from causing trouble. He deserved to die.

When encountering such a conflict, let alone a hotel manager, even an ordinary policeman is probably powerless to stop it.

He Hanzhu frowned and put away the gun he had just taken down from Wang Tingzhi.

"Commander He, the headlight we have here is imported from the West... It costs 400 silver dollars... I am on duty today... My monthly salary is only twenty yuan..."

The manager plucked up his courage, looked at He Hanzhu's face, and hesitated to remind him.

I was afraid of a person's life just now, but now the risk of life has passed, and the manager has begun to worry about compensation again.

It’s not that he is brave, but that the light is destroyed, and he really can’t afford to pay.

"Send the order to our headquarters." He Hanzhu said.

"Okay, okay, thank you Commander He! Thank you Commander He! You really saved my life..."

The manager was so grateful that he almost knelt down and thanked him.

He Hanzhu brushed his hand and asked the manager to take it by himself. He looked at Wang Tingzhi, who was still frozen on the side. Seeing that he had scars and blood on the corner of his mouth, he walked over and asked, "How are you? Are you injured? I'll take you to the hospital."

Wang Tingzhi slowly raised his eyes and looked at Su Xuezhi who was following him standing at the door of the hotel. A hurriedly turned his head, raised his hand to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, calmed down, and turned his face back.

"I'm fine, I'll bother you again."

He squeaked his voice, and after he said that, he shook his body and walked outwards.

He Hanzhu was worried and grabbed his arm: "Tingzhi——"

"Fourth brother, I'm really fine! You guys are going, I'm going home."

Wang Tingzhi broke free from He Hanzhu's hand, and left quickly without looking back.

Seeing that he was staggering, He Hanzhu was still a little worried and chased him out, but saw that Wang Tingzhi had rushed to the rain curtain and rushed to a tree under the stairs outside the gate. Then he held the trunk and bent down and vomited.

He Hanzhu stopped.

After Wang Tingzhi vomited, he wiped his mouth randomly, got up and continued to head towards the parking lot.

He Hanzhu hesitated for a while and did not go up again. He told the driver of the Wang family to follow and be sure to send the person home.

The commander agreed repeatedly and chased after him.

He Hanzhu remembered the scene where Wang Tingzhi came to her tonight and felt a little heavy. He watched his figure disappear, stood there for a moment, suddenly remembered, turned around, and saw Su Xuezhi standing silently behind him not far away, hurriedly walked over and explained to her.

"Snow comes, I..."

Su Xuezhi saw that he was apologizing, probably because he had ignored him just now, shook his head: "I'm fine. Is it okay, Mr. Wang?"

"It should be fine."

He Hanzhu looked at the direction of the parking lot again.

A car drove out from afar.

The driver of the Wang family took Wang Tingzhi away and quickly disappeared on the street.

He Hanzhu turned around.

"When I first met him, he was only seven or eight years old, not much older than my sister. I looked at him. He was very eager, but he was still in a good mood. He was in a bad mood recently and caused trouble again at night."

As if he was afraid that she would misunderstand, he explained to her again.

Su Xuezhi smiled: "I know everything."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the rain curtain in the night.
Chapter completed!