Iron-willed Boss Wei
This realization shook the man's long-standing atheism. He remained rooted to the spot, his worldview rebuilt for quite some time, before finally remembering that he should leave.
Only when I was leaving did I realize I had something in my pocket—a note.
It contains many detailed regulations.
When encountering situations where construction site bosses delay paying wages, you can call the labor security supervision department's hotline 12333, the judicial department's hotline 12348, or the trade union's hotline 12351.
These three hotlines offer the fastest and most direct solutions.
Further on, it mentions what you can do to seek help from the "Shared Legal Aid Program," making it a comprehensive guide to properly handling unpaid wages.
The man couldn't help but turn back and glance once more in the direction Ultraman had left.
It was more than an hour before Boss Wei finally woke up from his pain.
He lay there with the sky as his blanket and the ground as his bed, and no one noticed for over an hour. Everyone knows who the mastermind behind it all is.
The first thing Mr. Wei did when he woke up was to get a medical examination to determine the extent of his injuries and to call the police.
Call the police!
You must call the police!
Damn it, this murderer, he must bring this murderer to justice!
Then he drove there immediately, his anger blazing, even though more than an hour had passed and his wounds were still burning.
Boss Wei used to be involved in the underworld.
Today, I've been hunting geese all day, only to have my eyes pecked out by them.
I really don't know which gang it was, and who hit someone so hard? Could it be one of those migrant workers who couldn't get their wages? He's already given them part of the money, what more do they want from him?
Just wait, if it really is them...
Forget about the rest of his wages; he'd better take this opportunity to extort a couple more medical expenses.
Boss Wei was on the verge of achieving financial freedom when he accidentally aggravated the wound on his mouth, causing him to gasp in pain.
With injuries this severe, they can forget about escaping legal punishment!
Upon arriving at the hospital, the injury assessment was completed.
Good heavens, he felt like he was seriously injured to the point of being paralyzed on one side, but the diagnosis turned out to be only minor injury.
Then take this injury assessment report to the police.
The police said they would help him find the murderer, but the problem was that the area was a blind spot for surveillance cameras. It was right next to the restaurant, yet they couldn't find a single eyewitness.
My whole body aches, but there isn't a single fingerprint on it?!
No, that's not surprising. He was covered by a cloth when he was beaten.
"Damn it, am I really that unlucky?"
Boss Wei refused to believe this superstition and even went to the restaurant to harass the owner.
"You really didn't see it?"
"I was being beaten up in front of your shop and I was screaming so loudly, didn't you hear me at all?"
"Did that kid pay you hush money? Let me tell you, if you don't tell the truth, that's harboring a criminal, and you'll be held responsible."
The owner was also helpless: "Brother, you were the last table to leave last night. After you left, I closed up shop."
"There really is no movement."
The boss's tone was very sincere, but Boss Wei insisted on not believing it no matter what.
His voice was still hoarse, how could he have shouted so loudly that no one heard him?
So, all day long, Boss Wei was busy searching for evidence and had no recollection of what he had promised when he was beaten last night.
Pay me back?
What money? Don't make baseless accusations.
But Boss Wei certainly couldn't find any evidence—how could someone as meticulous as Jiang Chuan forget about cleaning up the mess?
As it grew dark, Mr. Wei finally remembered how aggrieved he had been the day before when he agreed to pay back the money.
He's become rebellious and refuses to pay up, and he's going to sit in front of the police station all night long! He's not sleeping! Let's see who dares to beat someone up in broad daylight in front of the police station!
That's what I was thinking—it exuded an overwhelming aura of dominance.
But Boss Wei didn't dare to leave alone, so he hired two burly bodyguards to hold him up from both sides.
Maximize your sense of security.
If that criminal comes to beat me up again tonight, I'll make him regret it! Boss Wei thought bitterly.
As darkness fell.
Jiang Chuan is extremely trustworthy; if he promises to do something, he will definitely do it.
Even assaulting someone in front of a police station.
However, the strategy definitely needs to be more roundabout, so this time we used some deceptive tactics.
First, visually deceive Boss Wei, then sound-block him, switch him out with a switcheroo, a combo move, and Boss Wei will be left alone.
Old Wei was sitting there when suddenly a very familiar blackout occurred before his eyes.
He reacted very quickly, shouting for help and trying to pry open his two expensive bodyguards who had been hired to protect him.
The other party didn't react at all.
Old Wei felt as if he had returned to last night, to that despair of struggling helplessly in complete darkness and being brutally beaten by life.
"Stop hitting me, bro! Stop hitting me!"
"Dad, you're my dad! Stop hitting me, it hurts, brother!"
Jiang Chuan ignored their pleas for mercy, swiftly completing his mission within three minutes. After delivering his line, "Remember to pay back the money," he sent Lao Wei back...
Besides the perfect aftermath, no new wounds were left; everything was built on top of the old ones.
You can't tell anything from appearances.
Old Wei returned to the two useless bodyguards, and by the time he could see them again, they were in too much pain to speak.
Yesterday the wound was burning and painful, but today it feels like I've been frostbitten. It's so uncomfortable.
The two bodyguards had no idea what had happened; how could their employer suddenly be so weak?
He was about to go up and fawn over her.
Then, Old Wei got so angry that he hit him twice.
bodyguard:?
They're using us as a punching bag; that deserves extra money.
After hitting him twice, Lao Wei not only didn't feel relieved, but became even angrier. In his opinion, it was perfectly safe just now, in that one moment.
People can't just disappear and then reappear in an instant, so it must be those two bodyguards. They must have been secretly bribed long ago.
They pretended not to see, and then, once they could see, they came forward to put on an act.
Old Wei was injured, so he naturally didn't have much strength to fight.
The two bodyguards had been paid by their patron, and since they couldn't fight back, they could only stand there dumbfounded and take the beating.
But where am I? This is in front of the police station!
Before Lao Wei could finish venting, two police officers came out of the police station and restrained him.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Calm down!"
"Why did you hit them for no reason? Can't you talk things out? Why did you have to resort to violence?"
Old Wei felt incredibly wronged, especially after suffering unfair and illegal treatment. Seeing the police officers felt like seeing family.
She immediately stopped chasing after the bodyguard and grabbed the police officer's hand to start complaining.
However, his speech was incoherent and consisted entirely of emotional outbursts, which greatly increased the difficulty for the police in interpreting his words.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, comrade. Calm down first, let's go inside and talk, okay? Let's go inside and talk."
He was taken to the police station twice in just two days, both times as a victim.
This realization made Lao Wei even angrier.
Remembering his experience at the police station entrance, he hurriedly demanded that the police check the surveillance footage.
Then a higher-ranking policeman came out. He frowned as soon as he saw Lao Wei and compared him to something on his phone screen.
Then, Lao Wei was arrested and detained in a detention center.
Boss Wei: ...?
Boss Wei: 6
One punch and this world is destroyed!
He was being sworn at so much, he really couldn't take it anymore, how could he survive without going crazy?!
It turns out that after being woken up by pain last night, he was so angry that he even forgot that he had called a designated driver and that he had just been drinking heavily at a restaurant.
I drove myself to the police station. At that time, I was actually driving under the influence of alcohol, but luckily nothing happened and I wasn't caught by the traffic police.
No one at the police station noticed he was driving under the influence last night.
Was that designated driver also an actor playing him?!
Bodyguards, designated drivers, the drinking buddies from last night, the restaurant owner—who's left now? Who's left?!
Where did all these actors come from?
Even his request to access the surveillance footage at the police station entrance was rejected, because someone at the front desk of the police station was watching what happened just 10 minutes prior.
Nothing happened at all.
Old Wei suddenly attacked people.
This is Lao Wei's second time being caught driving under the influence. He had committed the offense once before, so this time, in addition to a fine of 1,700 yuan, his driver's license will be revoked and he will be detained for 6 days.
Lying on the small bed in the detention center, Lao Wei felt somewhat despondent.
Was he being lied to by everyone around him, or did he really have a mental problem?
But this pain is fucking painful!
Why does no one believe what he says?
Ughhhhhh, Old Wei could only rage helplessly at his bed—he originally wanted to vent his anger on his bed, but considering that the bed was public property, he could only take it out on the pillow.
After venting his anger, Lao Wei finally calmed down a bit.
Let me comfort myself from a different perspective. Putting aside the troubles I'm already in the detention center, I can't afford to get beaten up again, can I?
He's going to see this guy tonight!
That damned criminal!
Today, no matter what, we must make sure this criminal is brought to jail!
Old Wei secretly swore an oath.
What he didn't know was that Jiang Chuan was probably quite willing to give them another beating.
Rebellious?
I'll beat you so badly you won't dare to rebel.
It's true that Old Wei is a real miser. Even after being beaten up like this, he still refuses to pay back the money, relying on the fact that he's only slightly injured. I really didn't expect that I still owed my coworkers a large sum of wages.
Even if it meant paying bodyguards to suffer, they still refused to pay back the money.
Jiang Chuan's assessment of this was that he was a miser who wouldn't spend a single penny.
But even the stingiest man is afraid of a heavy blow.
The Earl couldn't understand this strange human's strange persistence. He asked Jiang Chuan with some curiosity, "Is this what they call unyielding integrity?"
Jiang Chuan thought for a moment and said, "Your description doesn't seem to have any problems."
This ability to evade interrogation would certainly earn him a martyr's title if it were back in the Republic of China era.
But they just don't use it on the right path.
Jiang Chuan rarely held back when he hit someone, especially the first time, when he really went all out.
As for who was so kind as to report Lao Wei for drunk driving... Jiang Chuan Guan does good deeds anonymously; he still needs to check the list of new employees at Zhixing Games.
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