Because the incident happened too suddenly, even Bai Ningyuan was a little confused. When he came to his senses, the black man had been beaten like a pig's head.

The policeman who had come to persuade Bai Ningyuan was much stronger than Bai Ningyuan. The moment the man rushed over, he had already reacted. After seeing this, he took two steps forward almost like a conditioned reflex and reached out to stop the man. However, after hesitating for a moment, he suddenly fell to the ground, covering his left chest, and making a moaning sound.

After seeing this scene, the young policeman behind rushed over and shouted anxiously: "Old Liu, what's wrong with you, Lao Liu?" He just saw his colleague falling to the ground, covering his left chest, and thought he had a heart attack. He knew very well that his colleague would retire in one week and he didn't need him to come out on duty again, but this old comrade insisted on revisiting the industry he had worked hard on back then before retirement, so after repeated weighing, the superiors still approved it, but no one expected that he would become like this. If such a thing happened before retirement, it would be a pity.

Just when the young policeman picked up the phone and wanted to call 120, he saw his colleague who was sweating profusely, moaning while blinking at him in a hidden way.

Seeing this, he was almost stunned and subconsciously thought he was dazzled, but after trying to confirm it, he realized that what he had just seen was true.

Because he was too surprised, his movements stopped unconsciously, and he seemed to be stupid.

It was Lao Liu who saw him confused and gently pulled the corner of his clothes. The young policeman reacted, and then he looked speechless. At this moment, he finally understood that although the black man was beaten, he was quite relieved, but he was a policeman after all. If something happened, it would definitely be a dereliction of duty at work, especially when it was involved in foreigners, the consequences were even more serious.

But if you stop it, just look at the excited appearance of the onlookers at the scene, you will know that if they are stopped at this time, God will know what kind of group incident will happen.

In a dilemma, it is better to pretend to be a serious attack and at least give yourself a reason to stand by and watch.

Thinking of this, he quickly understood and cooperated loudly: "Old Liu, have you had a heart disease? I'll help you into the police car right away."

As he spoke, he helped the old policeman up from the ground, put it on his shoulders, and then quickly walked towards the direction of the police car. While walking, he had not forgotten to wipe the sweat that had not come out of his face.

From beginning to end, he seemed to deliberately forget that there were still "international friends" behind him being beaten up.

His acting skills are really exaggerated. The people on one side can't stand it, but no one exposes them at this time.

Seeing through and not saying it out loud is the traditional virtue of the Chinese.

The man beat the black man up with a crackling sound. Seeing that the black man had no power to resist, he looked like a bruised and swollen face on his head, and the brand-new and neat brand-name clothes on his body were wrinkled like street stalls, with dense footprints on it, and he looked half-dead. Long Jun had just let go of his hand, and he lay on the ground all of a sudden, without even the strength to moan, and just curled up there.

At this time, the person who originally hit him rubbed his fist slightly, then turned his head and looked at Bai Ningyuan with disgust: "If you want to hit, hurry up and start. Stand there and talk for a long time, just knowing that beating is useless!"

When he spoke, he did not hide his disdain and contempt for Bai Ningyuan.

At this time, everyone finally saw his face clearly. A middle-aged man who seemed to be gentle, but from the black man who was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face, it can be seen that he was not as easy to talk to as he looked on.

Bai Ningyuan frowned. To be honest, until this time, he still couldn't understand why Qian Zhengqing appeared here and why he was the one who took action.

Since Bai Ningyuan came to his senses, he had already recognized Qian Zhengqing. After all, the two of them are old enemies. Unless Bai Ningyuan is blind, he will not recognize him in such a close place. However, Bai Ningyuan really didn't expect that he would take action.

Qian Zhengqing has always given him the impression that he is full of ambition and talent, and has a bad stomach and a ghost, and there is almost no good thing. However, a person who is self-reliant in his identity will fight like an ordinary villain, which is really not in line with his image in Bai Ningyuan's mind.

Perhaps he noticed Bai Ningyuan's inquiry gaze, Qian Zhengqing turned his head with a grudge on his face, as if he noticed how disgusting Bai Ningyuan's gaze was for him, and then continued to say to Bai Ningyuan: "After you are a well-known figure, the identity of a foreign nigger scared you to this way? If you want to do it, do it quickly, be slow, are you still a man?"

When the nigger was unscrupulous just now, Qian Zhengqing happened to come to the scene. After seeing what the nigger did, he subconsciously rushed out and taught the nigger a lesson. As for whether the lesson will cause any international trouble in the future, he would not care about these things. He wanted these niggers who didn't know that this is China, not a place where they can do whatever they want.

Especially those black men's insulting gestures obviously looked down on the Chinese people. How could Qian Zhengqing tolerate this? His ancestors sacrificed their lives on the battlefield, which led to the existence of China today. This black man insulted this country was equivalent to insulting the efforts of his ancestors.

Just when Qian Zhengqing was about to take action, he saw a man appear to subdue the black man. As Bai Ningyuan's nemesis, he recognized that it was Bai Ningyuan's bodyguard at a glance. Sure enough, Bai Ningyuan appeared in his sight, as if he was going to do something. Qian Zhengqing frowned and temporarily endured it.

Although he was very unhappy with Bai Ningyuan, Qian Zhengqing had to admit that if Bai Ningyuan stood up, it would be too simple to deal with a black man who had no idea where he jumped out.

But when I waited around, I only saw where Bai Ningyuan was using his mouth. Although what he said was indeed quite exciting, at this critical moment, is there any use to say these nonsense?

Qian Zhengqing could no longer bear it, so he rushed out of the crowd and taught the black man a lesson first.

Although Qian Zhengqing is a young man from the capital, his grandfather's generation was an old revolutionary in the army, so he naturally would not ignore their training. When he was young, he also practiced free fighting. Although he had let go of it in recent years, this kind of fist and foot skill was really enough for the black man to drink. In addition, the black man was controlled by Long Juncai, so he could not resist at all, so he was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

At this time, Qian Zhengqing felt that the depression in his heart felt much more relaxed after venting all of it.

"I..." Facing Qian Zhengqing's almost questioning words, Bai Ningyuan opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to say something. However, before he could speak, he saw Qian Zhengqing walking straight to the black man, then squatted down, stretched out his hand and touched the black man directly.

Wait, I just beat someone up, but now I'm trying to do it. The picture is so beautiful that Bai Ningyuan dares not watch it.

But after a moment, Qian Zhengqing took out a wallet from the black man's arms, opened it, took out all the cash inside, and after counting it, he walked to the injured woman and stuffed it directly into her hand, "Hey, even if the nigger compensates you, go to the hospital for a check-up, take a good rest, and then repair the car, and buy some supplements to replenish your body."

After doing all this, he stood up with the woman's excited gaze, clapped his hands, looked at Bai Ningyuan with his eyes slanted, and walked to the black man again, threw his empty wallet into his face. Then, he handed his hands in his pocket, looked at the black man with condescending attention and said, "Remember it to me, although Chinese people are hospitable, they do not welcome garbage. If they cannot have some basic respect for this country, then go back to your Africa..."

When he said this, he first paused slightly, then grinned, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he showed an evil smile: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, don't call your embassy, ​​otherwise you will find that what is waiting for you will be the fate of getting out of bedding. If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

I don’t know if that black man understood it, but he looked weak from beginning to end.

“Wow~”

When they saw this, the onlookers suddenly let out a burst of thunderous applause, and people cheered, and the resentment that had been lingering in their hearts had completely disappeared without a trace.

Although I don’t know who he is, such a straightforward solution is really relieved.

As for the friends of the black man before, they had already slipped away at some point.

And amid the overwhelming cheers, Qian Zhengqing looked at Bai Ningyuan deeply, and then silently squeezed out of the crowd, hiding his merits and fame.

It's really... amazing willful!

Bai Ningyuan smashed it, smashed it, and felt very emotional for a moment...
Chapter completed!