Chapter 244: Slap Zhao Song in the Face
"I know you all have extraordinary identities. But I'm an honest citizen who has done nothing wrong. Why are you blocking me here and not letting me go?!"
So what if he's the richest man in Kenya? So what if he's the Supreme Court Judge of the Federation? So what if he's the Chief Justice of the Federal Court...
He just didn't believe it. He didn't provoke them, so why would they pick on him?
Seeing Zhao Song's lawless look, the hot-tempered Xiao Yucheng couldn't help it for a moment. He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhao Song's suit collar with one hand, and lifted him up easily.
"How the hell are you talking like that, kid?! Believe it or not, I'll pull your tongue out and fry it for dinner! The pain in your hand is gone now! Do you want me to help you remember it again?!"
Xiao Yucheng had just finished speaking before he could take any further action against Zhao Song.
With a "slurp" sound, the part of Zhao Song's shirt where Xiao Yucheng grabbed him suddenly tore apart!
He fell to the ground with a thud.
The shirt, which didn't fit well to begin with, now had a huge hole in it.
When Zhao Song heard the sound and looked at his chest, he was stunned!
He rented this haute couture suit from a haute couture shop specifically for attending this banquet.
The deposit alone is tens of thousands, and there is also a contract to be signed. If there is any damage, compensation will be five times the original price!
Even if he added all the savings he had accumulated from working till now, he still couldn't afford to pay for the suit. What's more, he had lost his job now, making it even more difficult for him to pay the compensation!
Zhao Song's mind went blank in an instant.
He stared at Xiao Yucheng in front of him with empty eyes, and almost collapsed to his feet, wanting to find the man to argue: "My haute couture suit, you have to compensate me for my haute couture suit!"
"pay?"
Xiao Yucheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and kicked Zhao Song to the ground with a slight kick.
This time, his black military boots stepped on Zhao Song's chest, pressing there like a big rock, and Zhao Song couldn't move at all.
"I...how on earth did I offend you?!"
Zhao Song's face flushed red as he shouted hoarsely, "Even if I impersonated Justice Bo to attend the banquet, you all saw it. I've already been dismissed by Justice Bo and received the punishment I deserved! Why are you holding on to this matter? What do you want from me?"
Xiao Yucheng sneered: "You are so stupid. Until now, you still don't understand why we are looking for you!"
Even so, General Xiao still did not intend to tell Zhao Song the reason.
Finally, Fu Chuanxing couldn't bear it anymore and slightly turned his tall body to the side.
From Zhao Song's angle, he could just see little Tao Zhi sitting at the main table in the banquet hall, being held in the arms of Ms. Pei Rao, the host of the banquet.
Many people came around her and said hello and goodbye to Ms. Pei Rao.
But Xiao Taozhi's attention was all focused on the cake in front of her, which was many times bigger than her little fist.
The little fellow ate with gusto, and his pink little mouth and the tip of his upturned nose were accidentally stained with the cream from the cake.
It looks like a little tabby cat, so cute.
Fu Chuanxing didn't explain directly, but just mentioned it briefly: "Do you remember the name of the painting that little kid drew just now?"
Zhao Song took a lot of effort to remember: "It's called... "Me and My Five Dads". But..."
He muttered to himself and raised his head inadvertently.
Looking at the five men in front of him, the following words instantly became like a fishbone, stuck in Zhao Song's throat.
So the five people in front of him are the five fathers of that child? ! !
His heart trembled uncontrollably and Zhao Song's pupils shrank.
He was just busy trying to avoid being discovered by Bo Jinzhou and was leaving quickly, so he didn't notice that when the children's graffiti was being auctioned, it seemed that these five people were bidding for the painting!
That……
What comments did the host make about the painting when he was auctioning it?
"Although the stick figure's head isn't very well drawn, the paper is good. If you fold it up, you can use it as a table corner pad."
"I wouldn't accept this kind of rotten painting, even if you pay me and beg me to accept it!"
…
The valve of memory was opened in an instant. Those sarcastic words, spoken less than two hours after he finished speaking, were deeply imprinted in his mind like iron branding.
The more Zhao Song thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Looking at Zhao Song's dumbfounded expression, Pei Yan squatted down and patted the man's stiff face.
"Now, do you understand? What you just said wasn't an insult to the painting, but a slap in the face to the five of us! Tell me, can the five of us let you go so easily?"
Xiao Yucheng said indifferently, "Don't waste your words on him! That Bo guy is just a rigid old-fashioned guy who sticks to his rigid code of laws and regulations all day long. In my opinion, he should have his tongue cut out and be thrown into a criminal camp for a year or two! Then we'll see what he can say with his mouth!"
When Zhao Song heard the words "criminal camp", his legs suddenly went weak.
He lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Every country has places like criminal camps, and they are basically the same. Those who are imprisoned there are the most vicious criminals, and even mutated beasts. No one who goes in can come out alive!
Pei Yan agreed after hearing this and said, "Your idea is good. Let's do it this way."
Fu Chuanxing glanced at Zhao Song nonchalantly and said slowly, "The criminal camp is a good place. Letting you in is a bargain for you."
Now, only Lu Ting and Bo Jinzhou's opinions remain.
Xiao Yucheng looked at Lu Ting and symbolically asked for his opinion.
The reason why it is symbolic is that Xiao Shang has made up his mind. No matter what nonsense Lu Ting and Bo Jinzhou say, he will not listen anyway.
Only when Lu Ting felt Xiao Yucheng's gaze did he reluctantly withdraw his gaze from the little guy not far away.
Without even bothering to glance at Zhao Song, Lu Ting replied coldly, "Whatever."
After saying that, his gaze returned to Xiao Taozhi.
Since the four of them all have the same idea, only Bo Jinzhou is left.
Zhao Song immediately crawled to Bo Jinzhou's feet as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and grabbed the man's trouser legs tightly with both hands.
She begged desperately, "Justice Bo, please save me! I don't want to go to a place like a criminal camp! If they lock me up in a place like that, I'll never get out!"
(End of this chapter)
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