Chapter 205 Violent Lawyer
Zhang Xinting was smoking a cigarette with his back turned, when he heard the scolding sound, he turned around and saw Qin Zhuier being dragged by Zhao Wenwu, spit out the cigarette from his mouth, and walked over.

Zhao Wenwu grabbed Qin Zhui'er and kept yelling: "You little bitch called to report last time, ah. Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are a little pretty, don't face stuff."

Zhao Wenwu's raised hand was pushed away by Zhang Xinting before he hit it.

Seeing such a man protecting her, Zhao Wenwu was even more jealous: "You little vixen is really good, every time I see you are surrounded by different men."

Zhang Xinting narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Wenwu, who looked like a mad dog in front of him, and clenching his fists to suppress his anger: "Sir, please pay attention to your wording, personal attacks are subject to legal responsibility."

"I'll pay your ancestors. What kind of a thing are you to scare people with the law?"

Zhao Wenwu cursed loudly, raised his fist and hit Zhang Xinting in the face, he didn't hide, just received it head-on.

Qin Zhui'er watched the fist hit Zhang Xinting's face firmly, and cried out in fright: "Are you stupid? Why don't you hide." He could obviously dodge.

Zhang Xinting straightened the crooked mirror frame, lightly stroked Zhao Wenwu's sore cheek, turned and walked towards the car.

"Worry!" Zhao Wenwu yelled, and forced Qin Zhuier to come over. When he saw Zhang Xinting coming with a saber, he stopped in fright.

"Don't hit someone with your fist, it hurts so much, use this." Zhang Xinting stuffed the saber into Zhao Wenwu's hand.

Zhao Wenwu felt that he had met a lunatic. He glanced at the knife in his hand and looked at Zhang Xinting who was unbuttoning his suit quickly.He threw the suit towards Qin Zhuier and covered her head impartially.

Qin Zhuier felt that her eyes were dark, and there were bursts of wailing in front of her. She hurriedly tore off her suit, and saw Zhao Wenwu being held back against the wall by Zhang Xinting.

Zhang Xinting clasped Zhao Wenwu's neck with his right hand, and slammed his head against the wall once or twice until Zhao Wenwu's forehead was bleeding.

Qin Zhui'er's scalp felt numb, and she regretted tearing off Zhang Xinting's suit.

If the beating continues like this, I'm really afraid of killing people, so Qin Zhuier hurried over to persuade him: "Lawyer Zhang, let go, it's okay, if you keep beating like this, people will die, Lawyer Zhang."

After shouting a few times, Zhang Xinting was still indifferent, she was so anxious that she pulled her hands together: "Cousin! Enough!"

Zhang Xinting loosened his grip slightly, and Zhao Wenwu slumped down, lying limp and boneless against the corner, with blood all over his face and clothes.

Many people in the credit union were also alarmed. Seeing that it was Zhao Wenwu who was being beaten, no one was willing to step forward to stop him. He had made a lot of grievances in the credit union because of his father.

Zhang Xinting adjusted his glasses frames as if nothing had happened, then turned around and looked at the crowd: "What's interesting, this is called self-defense."

Turning around, he clasped Qin Zhuier's shoulders with his big hands, and carried her into the car.

After the car drove a long way, he saw Qin Zhuier still lowered his head and said nothing, knowing that she must be frightened: "Don't worry, he won't die, at most there will be sequelae, and he will just become stupid in a few years. "

He looked at Qin Zhuier and still didn't speak, and parked the car on the side of the road: "Who was that man just now, and how did you know him?"

Such arrogance should not be ordinary people, and he is also worried that Qin Zhuier will be retaliated against, so he has to ask clearly and act first.

(End of this chapter)

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