The drunk man closest to Song Zhiqing's face twitched, and under the influence of alcohol, he punched Song Zhiqing in the face.
But what he didn't expect was that not only did his fist not hit Song Zhiqing, but he also grabbed his wrist tightly, making him completely unable to move.
The red fat face opened its mouth and cursed, "Let me go, you bastard, do you know who I am, your grandfather? Let me go!"
Seeing this, the other two came forward with an empty bottle of wine on the table. Song Zhiqing pushed the one closest to him, causing him to stagger. The man fell to the ground instantly, with his thin clothes rolled up above his belly, revealing a huge beer belly.
Then he blocked the empty wine bottles on the other side and kicked the man aside. The moment the man fell, his elbow hit the pot on the table, and the hot soup spilled all over his body. The house was filled with the howling sound of a pig being slaughtered.
The other one saw that the situation was getting serious and was about to run, but Song Zhiqing grabbed his arm and threw him aside. "You haven't paid the bill for your table yet? You want to leave?"
Sun Jun hurried over, his face filled with fear. "Xiao Song, are you okay? I've called the police!"
Sun Jun's hand rested on Song Zhiqing's arm. He felt as if a warm current had flowed through his body. He forced a smile from his previously cold and stiff expression and turned to comfort the frightened Sun Jun, "It's okay, don't worry."
"Should we call an ambulance?" Sun Jun looked at the injuries of the scalded man.
Song Zhiqing pulled up the nearest chair and sat down, looking at the man who had been scalded. There wasn't much soup in the pot, and the fire wasn't burning. There was no need to do anything, just wait for the police to arrive. Even if it left a scar, it would be a lesson learned.
"No, the police should be here soon. The nearest police station is just two blocks away."
As soon as Song Zhiqing finished speaking, two policemen came in.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw two girls with terrified faces behind the cashier. There was a man and a woman sitting inside the room. One of them was drunk and couldn't get up, one was burned, and the other was squatting and dared not move.
"What's going on?"
Song Zhiqing stood up, and Sun Jun quickly called Xiaowei and Xiaoru over. Xiaowei and Xiaoru repeated what had just happened.
Xiaoru took a deep breath and said slowly, her tone still filled with fear, "Comrade police, these three people came to eat at noon, and later got drunk, and kept cursing at us, saying that our wine was fake.
Our boss was away at noon. As soon as he came back, the fattest one threw a bottle at our boss's head. If Mr. Song hadn't reacted quickly to block it, the bottle would have hit the back of his shoulder and our boss's head would have been broken. You can see the glass shards still on the ground.
Mr. Song went over to ask who threw the bottle, and the three men wanted to hit him, but they accidentally spilled the hot pot soup and burned themselves...”
The fattest guy saw the police and said, "You little bitch, you're talking nonsense! You liar! I never said the wine was fake. We were eating well when this guy came and beat us up! You stinky bitch!"
"Yes, that's right. Ouch! I'm all burned. It hurts so much! Call an ambulance and go to the hospital!"
"Shut up!" Police officer Wang Zhigang yelled.
"All of you, get up and come with me to the police station. And you two, three women, one of you will go with me to take the statement. Xiao Chen, call an ambulance and take this man to the hospital. And have the station send two more people over!"
"Okay, Brother Wang." The policeman called Xiao Chen set off immediately.
Wang Zhigang looked at Song Zhiqing's outfit, a white shirt and black trousers, with his hair combed neatly. It was obvious from his temperament that he was not an ordinary person. People dressed like this were probably from government agencies.
Look at the three guys next to them, they are all fat and big-eared, and there are empty wine bottles all over the table. It must be how much they drank. And there were glass shards all over the floor as soon as they entered the door. I guess the waiter didn't lie.
After a while, two more policemen, Song Zhiqing and Sun Jun, came and went to the police station with the two drunkards to take statements.
Xiao Chen took the scalded person to the ambulance. Before getting in the car, he checked the person's injuries. It was only a layer of skin broken, so it was probably nothing serious.
Thinking about Song Zhiqing's face, which didn't look like that of an ordinary person, she curled her lips.
Song Zhiqing and Sun Jun had just gotten out of the police car and had not yet walked into the police station when someone called him from behind.
"Old Song!"
Song Zhiqing turned around and found that it was the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau of this district, Ji Heping.
"Old Ji, why are you here?" Song Zhiqing looked at him, a little surprised.
When Wang Zhigang, who was standing next to him, saw this scene, he immediately sighed that this was indeed not an ordinary person.
"I came here for inspection today and didn't expect to meet you. But what happened to you? How did you get out of the police car?" Ji Heping looked at the two drunk men next to him again. As he approached, he smelled a strong odor of alcohol.
Song Zhiqing smiled helplessly, "Something happened, I made you laugh at me."
Wang Zhigang quickly invited them in. "Xiao Wang, keep an eye on it. Don't wrongly accuse a good person, and don't let a bad person go."
After Ji Heping said this, the two drunk men next to him were trembling. If they hadn't been relying on the alcohol to hold on, their legs would probably have gone weak.
Wang Zhigang saluted, "Deputy Director Ji, don't worry! I will enforce the law impartially!"
Then he took a few people into the police station to take statements.
After Song Zhiqing finished taking the statement, Ji Heping called him to have tea. When he went in, he found Sun Jun was already there and nodded at Ji Heping.
After a while, Wang Zhigang and the police station chief came over, shook hands with Song Zhiqing, and introduced themselves. It turned out that his name was Meng Qingsheng.
"Comrade, rest assured, we will not tolerate those who cause trouble while drunk and intentionally hurt others!"
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