Chapter 839 "Am I afraid of the police?"

As soon as Zhang Tiancheng moved away from her, Song Cun immediately picked up the phone that had fallen on the table.

His eyes changed, and just as he was about to step forward, Song Cun quickly took two steps back and shouted at him, "Don't touch me! I've recorded everything that just happened and uploaded it to the network disk in real time! Not just today, I have recordings of all our previous conversations. You've taken advantage of your position to sexually harass me. If you dare touch me again, I'll call the police immediately and make this public!"

One meter away, Song Cun could feel Zhang Tiancheng's sudden rise in anger.

His eyes stared at her like they were spitting fire, as if he wanted to devour her completely. Song Cun tried his best to suppress his trembling hands and raised the screen of his mobile phone. The words "110" were displayed on the screen of the phone that was on a call.

Song Cun quickly shouted to the other end of the phone: "Fortune Building, 17th floor, someone..."

As soon as she gave the address, Zhang Tiancheng slapped her cell phone to the ground. The next second, he grabbed her neck like a madman and pushed her down on the table again.

An overwhelming feeling of suffocation instantly swept over her head. At this moment, Zhang Tiancheng in Song Cun's eyes seemed to have turned into a beast without any humanity or reason.

"You stinking bitch, are you fucking tired of living?"

"Am I afraid of the police?"

"You're not suing me for sexual harassment? I'm just going to harass you enough today!"

He held her neck tightly with one hand, tore her shirt with the other, and pressed his lower body hard against her waist and abdomen.

“Crack!”

With the crisp sound of the plastic board cracking, Zhang Tiancheng's face, burning with anger, suddenly began to bleed.

Before he could react, Song Cun raised the sharp corner of the plastic board in his hand again and smashed it hard on his face.

A man's heart-wrenching howl was heard from the empty and dim office.

Song Cun didn't know where she hit his face. She only saw Zhang Tiancheng covering his face, taking several steps back, and falling to the ground.

Her boiling blood suddenly turned cold. After two seconds of reaction, she threw away the things in her hand, picked up her cell phone and ran away.

After Song Cun quickly ran down three floors, her heart was still beating "bang bang bang", but her rationality finally returned a lot, and she quickly dialed the police again.

After calmly and in detail describing the whole process to the police, she immediately called 120.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, Liang Zhouheng pushed the door of the Dongjin VIP box and walked in.

Dong Tianhao, who was sitting next to the sofa, stood up immediately and said, "Brother Liang, you are finally here. I thought you were not coming again."

Liang Zhouheng glanced at him indifferently, then shifted his gaze to the unfamiliar face standing beside him and asked, "I heard someone was asking about me?"

The man had heard of Liang Zhouheng's name before, but this was the first time he saw him in person. He was stunned. Dong Tianhao, who was standing beside him, replied, "I'm also puzzled. Someone actually found out about you. I called him over so that he can find out everything in person."

Liang Zhouheng glanced back at Dong Tianhao nonchalantly, still staring down at the man's face. He lowered his voice and asked, "I heard that the people in Yancheng asked you to find out?"

His tone was so low and slow that it was almost gentle, but the man felt sweaty for some reason.

"Mr. Liang, I swear, they asked me, I didn't say anything nonsense."

Liang Zhouheng's patience was about to run out. He suppressed his anger and asked calmly, "Who asked you about this?"