Chapter 17: Fighting in Groups

  Wei Shuqin couldn't help but watch this farce, "Qin, aren't you being a bit too much? That person invited you to dance with good intentions, how could you harm them?"

  Qin Huaiyu knew that Wei Shuqin was a simple-minded woman, "Shuqin, you think too simply about some things. Just because that man took the initiative to invite me and even dared to give Hong Mao a punch, it doesn't mean he's a good person, do you understand?"

  Qin Huaiyu said something reasonable, and Wei Shuqin also hummed in agreement, quietly singing the water.

  It's already past 12 o'clock, and Chen Gong also wants to go back and rest. "Zhou Liang, let's go, go out and take a look around, and then come back early to wash up and sleep." By the way, Shu Qin, if you don't want to watch, just wait here for me, we'll handle it and call you, and then you can come out. Chen Gong said this very naturally, without any sense of being on guard at all.

  Chen Gong recalled the time he was with Xiao Xingya in Jiangnan Province, when that incident occurred and his brother could command troops to come in tanks. But this is the capital city, it's impossible to have that kind of sway. Suppressing terrorists is one thing, but if they were to get into a fight or use controlled knives, it would already be considered a large-scale incident.

  Zhou Liang's people are outside, and Zhang's arranged people are also outside. It can be said that the people who went out were two men and two women, Chen Gong, Zhou Liang, Wei Shuqin, and Qin Huaiyu.

  At this time, someone immediately reported to Hong Mao that several people were preparing to leave.

  The gate opened, and except for four "golden" security guards at the entrance, there was no one else.

  Zheng Ren stood by the side of the road, and the big gate behind him was opened again. "Halt, no one said you could leave, how dare you try to escape." The speaker was Hong Mao, with six or seven people standing beside him. With a wave of his hand, several people ran down the steps and came to the side of the street, surrounding the four of them.

  Zhou Liang was arranged by Chen Gong, today is his turn to sing the lead role. "I said Hong Mao, it's been so long, I thought you had forgotten, who knew you still remembered this good wife and woman, Qin Zong, your charm is really too great."

  Hong Mao heard Zhou Liang shout the nickname he hated the most, "Get that man first, his mouth stinks, knock out a few teeth before you can leave."

  Zhou Liang whistled, and a large group of people emerged from the dark corner across the street, each holding steel pipes, and walked over with a menacing air.

  Hong Mao looked over and saw that there were many people on the other side, and he also signaled to someone beside him. That person ran into a small alley, and dozens of people rushed out from inside, each holding a steel pipe in their hand.

  Hong Mao saw that both sides were bringing people, and he was afraid of making things bigger, so he went back to his dad and wouldn't let him off the hook. He also wanted to probe a bit, "What's your background, you little brat? Do you know who I am?"

  At this time, people on both sides naturally dispersed, and the leaders stood in front to discuss, while those behind were all making gestures, holding steel pipes to compare.

  Zhou Liang naturally knew who this red hair was, and their relationship with the four young masters in the capital city was not within the Huaxia Ministry of Affairs. It can also be understood that the current four young masters are the sons of the secretaries and mayors of the capital city, so Zhou Liang is not afraid of him, Chen Gong can take care of himself.

  "Of course I know, isn't it one of the four major pests? And I'm quite proud of it, let me tell you, in Beijing, there are plenty of people who want to beat you guys up."

  Hong Mao had originally planned to ask about their identity and avoid fighting if possible, but it seemed the other party was not cooperating and even dared to tease him. "I had intended to get acquainted and make friends, but this time forget it. However, I see that you're all very arrogant."

  Chen Gong came back with a retort, saying that if there weren't dozens of people armed to the teeth standing behind them, would Red Hair still dare to speak like this? And you, Red Hair, are willing to make peace, but we aren't.

  Let's get started, leaders from both sides nodded in unison.

  Several protagonists retreated to the back of the crowd, watching the steel pipe fight in front of them. In the fighting crowd, all the fighters were still very measured and no one hit their heads, but instead targeted legs, feet, bodies, and hands.

  Wei Shuqin didn't dare to look again, and threw herself into Chen Gonghua's arms. In front of them were shouts, painful wails, the sound of steel pipes clashing, and the sound of steel pipes hitting people with a "ding" sound.

  Another group of people appeared, who were professional security guards from "Jin Bi Hui Huang", thirty or so in number, wearing casual clothes. To distinguish between the two groups, someone at the front shouted, "Which ones are Red Hair Brother's men?"

  Everyone was called Da Shao or Xiao Ye, who would be called Hong Mao Ge, but at that time the situation was so urgent, who would consider how to shout, as long as they knew what he meant, it sounded like they were here to help us. A loud voice came from the side of the red hair, "The person with the black steel pipe is ours."

  The security captain of "Golden Splendor" heard this and said to the people behind him, "Hm, good. Everyone remember, I'll take care of it."

  Hong Mao was very happy, but didn't think that he hadn't called the second wave of people to come, and also didn't know them. As a result, this group of new joiners in the battle circle all pointed at his own people to fight.

  The situation changed suddenly, just now it was a stalemate, but now one side has fallen and can't get up. Red hair quickly saw that the new wave of people's moves were all professional, after fighting for a few minutes, not one of them had fallen, while his own side had already fallen more than half, crawling on the ground, unable to get up even if they wanted to.

  Hong's temper flared up, what if he accidentally hit himself with this noble body of his? To protect himself, he dialed the police station's phone number.

  The efficiency of the Beijing Municipal Public Security System is among the best in the country. In less than ten minutes, the sound of sirens pierced through the dark night, it seems that the police have mobilized a large number of personnel this time.

  No one was in command, and the thirty men who had joined the fight later heard the alarm sound and immediately dropped their weapons and fled. Zhou Liang also blew a whistle, signaling his men to retreat.

  The red-haired man reported the police himself. The scene couldn't just be left with his own people using violence. "Put down everything and get out of here quickly."

  The police soon surrounded the area, and some people who did not escape in time were caught as suspects. At this time, the "Golden Phoenix" was still holding a dance party. Thirty security personnel had entered through the back door and changed into professional attire, after which no one could see any problems.

  "Officers, you've arrived just in time. If you'd been any later, I would have been chopped by those few men. Their younger brothers all ran away."

  The police looked at Red Hair and knew he wasn't someone to be trifled with, "I say, comrade citizen, hello. I was thinking that from the time you called for help to when we arrived, it's been at least eight minutes, right? And yet, you're still in one piece, not minced meat by these few people and their gang of thugs?"

  Hong's hair was momentarily at a loss for words, the leader of the police indicated that they would all be taken away, and it was very likely to be a case of mass fighting.

  Several people had originally wanted to drive their own cars, but first they had all been drinking, and second the police would definitely put them in a police car. The original plan was to take out their own luxury cars, so that the police would be more polite to them.

  Chen Gong and Zhou Liang's people almost all escaped, the few who were caught were all under Hong Mao's command, and they didn't behave on the police car, "It's so late, you're still out taking action, aren't you tired? Don't believe me, look, after a while we'll be back at the bureau, not long after that you'll have to let us go again, what a waste of effort, right?"

  Another red-haired man chimed in, "Yeah, doesn't even consider who we're hanging out with. One of the 'Four Young Masters' of the capital city, who dares to mess with us? I think those few people won't be able to hang out anymore, blind as they are. They went into the police station, and their outcome will be even worse. Come on, let's smoke, comrade."

  The police were very annoyed with the two men, who kept talking in the car. One of the officers, already irritated from working overtime at night, slapped the red-haired man's face, causing his newly lit cigarette to fly out. "Shut your mouths, you two! Do you think this is your own home? I can tell you're used to acting like tyrants, but once we get inside, we'll take care of you."

  Another policeman reminded them that they had just mentioned that they were following one of the "Four Young Masters" of Beijing, and it was not someone that these small-time cops could afford to offend.

  The angry policeman said, "I'm not going to provoke Fourth Master, I can provoke these two guys, right?" He thought to himself, the two men and two women in the other car are in for a bad time today.

  The second-generation ancestors all know that if they cause trouble outside, they can't find a way to solve it by themselves without involving their family. The red hair asks the police where they are going to take them to which public security bureau.

  The answer was the Mingcheng District Public Security Sub-Bureau Criminal Police Brigade, and Hong Mao also put the phone that had already been taken out back into his pocket. It's best to handle it here, I know the head of this district bureau.

  Chen Gong and Zhou Liang were sitting in a police car, Chen Gong told Zhou Liang to try not to make things bigger, it was already dawn, calling the leaders over would be bad, if they went there wouldn't be any big problem for the time being, just wait until daytime when going to work to find someone to solve it, Zhou Liang also nodded, he was a habitual offender after all, if his old man found out he'd definitely break his legs.

  Everyone was taken to the Mingcheng District Public Security Bureau, but the treatment was different. The red-haired man reported the name of their bureau chief in the car, and the police did not dare to make things difficult for him, so they let him rest alone in a room. Chen Gong and four others were not involved in the fight, whether they belonged to the crowd or not had yet to be decided, so they were not detained separately. The worst off were Red Hair's several captured subordinates, who were locked in the interrogation room. The police planned to figure out what happened before going on duty.

  The director learned about the incident through a phone call, but at the scene there were only signs of fighting and no casualties or injured people had already run away, so he continued to sleep and would deal with it again the next day.

  The director came very early the next day, listened to the report of the head of the criminal police detachment, and after the report was finished, he told him that one of the leaders involved in this incident had mentioned the director yesterday. The director indicated to go and take a look, and let the captain lead the way.

  Hong Mao's name actually has a red character in it, Liu Hong, I don't know how his parents came up with the name, they actually gave him a woman's name.

  "Red Shao, it's you. Why did you have them tell me last night? You could've just gone home and slept well, and come back during the day too." The director was very enthusiastic, and the police officer next to him also saw that the director was trying to curry favor with him.

  Liu Hong said with a smile, "Don't worry about it, I often stay out all night and my dad won't ask about it. There are several guys who have been bothering me, you can handle them yourself."

  The director immediately ordered severe punishment and torture, insisting that those people confess and accept their sentence.