Mr. Zhou smashed it dozens of times until he lost all his strength. Then he stopped, gasped and asked, "Do you know you are wrong?"

Tan Zhengping gritted his teeth and looked pale.

Although the old man showed mercy, those dozens of blows were real blows.

Even if the muscles and bones are not injured, the skin and flesh must have suffered.

Tan Zhengping was still able to kneel upright at this moment, and that was all thanks to the training of the Zhou family's grandparents for twenty years.

Even so, he did not admit that he had done anything wrong.

In his mind, the only mistake he made was that he didn't really kill that little brat who insulted Xiao Yu'er with filthy words!

Seeing this, Mr. Zhou raised his hand holding the cane again, but was about to fall when he was held by the chief operating officer.

"Mr. Zhou, you hit me and scolded me. Little Brother Zhou must know in your heart that you are wrong. If you continue to beat me, everything will turn into trouble. Otherwise, let's leave it like this."

At first, the chief operating officer didn't understand the purpose of Mr. Zhou's scolding and beating with sticks. When he figured it out and reacted to stop him, Tan Zhengping, who was kneeling on the ground, had already turned pale and his lips were bitten.

Good guy, what a good guy!

They say people become better with age, and I really don’t deceive him!

The reason why Mr. Zhou was able to become a general is obviously not purely based on force.

It is known that when he was brought to the militia camp, Tan Zhengping was pressed while Liu was carried with a strap on his back.

He is one big and one small, and without mentioning right or wrong, the human heart naturally sympathizes with the weak. Even after he knew that Tan Zhengping was Mr. Zhou's junior, his behavior was extremely shameful, let alone the onlookers.

People don't go into details about why Liu was beaten, but they only see that Tan Zhengping, a tall young student, beat the junior student who was still in middle school until he had to be carried away.

It's good now. Mr. Zhou's righteous act of killing his relatives has completely changed the public opinion. As long as Tan Zhengping is carried out of the militia camp today looking like this, at least the people's curses will be a little lighter.

After Mr. Zhou finished talking to Zhengping, he didn't look at him again. He turned to the chief operating officer and said, "It's really troublesome. I really..."

Seeing Mr. Zhou's face filled with shame and looking like he was bending down to apologize to himself, the manager felt his feet were burning and rushed over to help him, saying repeatedly: "I can't do it, I can't do it!"

One wanted to bend down and apologize, but the other refused, and they were in a stalemate. A burst of noise came from outside the house, attracting both of them's attention.

Mr. Zhou moved his eyes away and looked out the door. The manager let out a long sigh of relief.

What a danger! Fortunately, I am agile, otherwise, if I asked the old general to bow like this, he would not be able to sleep well.

A militiaman came in outside the door and gave a non-standard military salute, "Batalion Commander! An educated youth named Zhou Haoran is here to see——"

Having said this, he lowered his head and looked at Tan Zhengping, who was still kneeling on the ground, and then at Mr. Zhou before continuing: "Coming to find you!"

In fact, he didn't know who the educated youth was. He just watched him take out a small book and showed it to the company commander. The two of them started talking about each other as brothers, and then he was sent away while he was peeking from the side.

Reported to the battalion commander.

"How dare that brat Zhou Haoran come here?!"

Mr. Zhou's hand holding the cane became itchy.

Zhou Haoran? Mr. Zhou? And Mr. Zhou’s tone...

Could it be another junior from the Zhou family?

The manager's eyes trembled. Mr. Zhou didn't just beat a junior, but also beat another junior in his militia camp, right?

Thinking of this, the CEO felt that he could no longer stay in the office. If he stayed there any longer, there would be no place for the younger Zhou family to lie down.

So he hurriedly helped Mr. Zhou out, "Mr. Zhou, your little brother Zhou has learned the lesson. Seeing that the sky is getting dark, otherwise you can lead Mr. Zhou back first, and then go back after I figure out the cause of the matter.

Visiting you?"

Mr. Zhou pretended to think as he walked out. When he saw Zhou Haoran surrounded by his mistress, Zhou Mingda and the young men of the Peace Brigade, he snorted, turned to the chief operating officer and said solemnly:

"We have official business, and we can't show favoritism because of my identity. I will ask someone to take him back after the matter is cleared up."

As he said that, he glared at Tan Zhengping and said, "Let him reflect on it!"

When the manager heard this, he felt as if he was eating cold vegetables with fenugreek root. It had a complicated taste!

He originally thought that Mr. Zhou was here to rob someone, but instead he came and directly judged his junior's fault.

He originally thought that Mr. Zhou was here to show favoritism, but when he saw his junior, he beat him up as hard as if he was worried about someone else's child.

He originally thought that Mr. Zhou would take the person back for treatment after beating him up in a show of justice, but he was told that his junior hadn't realized his mistake yet, so he would be detained for a few more days to see.

The old man's chess moves are always in places he didn't expect!

The manager here was suspicious of his life, and when Mr. Zhou saw Zhou Haoran on the other side, he just rolled his eyes at him.

"What are you doing here?!"

Grandson's wife asked him to come and settle the matter, but what happened? The matter was settled in the militia camp.

If it weren't for his old bones, my grandson's daughter-in-law would have to wipe the butt of these two people with her big belly!

Zhou Haoran felt a little puzzled when he saw the old man looking at him... as if he was looking at a garbage bug.

He went to Daliang Middle School to find the junior son and Wang Xinyu, and found out that they did not come to school in the afternoon. He also found out that Liu, who was wearing a backpack, was beaten and taken to the militia camp.

At first, he didn't think that it was Tan Zhengping who beat the person. After seeing the mistress and the people from the Peace Brigade, he began to doubt it. It wasn't until he saw Xiao Lin and his old man walking out of the office that his heart suddenly stopped.

one time.

Oops, things are going big.

That was none other than his old man!

Although he has a gangster spirit, is arrogant and unreasonable, and treats his own grandson as an enemy, he is still the talisman of the Zhou family!

Oh ho, the Dinghai Shenzhen has been deployed, now this matter can't be solved.

Zhou Haoran thought for a moment before replying: "I went to Daliang Middle School and came here after I found out that the strap-on Liu was brought here."

"Who is Strap Liu?" the manager asked from the side.

It's a pity that he still doesn't know the identity of the other party...

The militiamen who were following him came over and whispered: "Report to the battalion commander, Liu is the young boy who was beaten!"

Although it was said quietly, in fact everyone present, as long as they were not hard of hearing, basically heard it.

The manager thought that it had been a long time since he brought the people to the camp and he still hadn't figured out the reason for the fight between the two. His face turned red and black, and he cursed in his heart:

These brats really screwed him over. When people fight, can't you just pull them away? Why do you have to bring them back?!
Chapter completed!