Chapter 5 I Want to Call the Police

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While Deng Zhiqiang was still talking, Xia Xibei's eyes turned cold, and he kicked him in the stomach, kicked him out, and overwhelmed several chairs.

Deng Zhiqiang was stunned, but before he could react, he saw Xia Xibei bully him again, grabbed him from the ground, and punched him in the stomach.

"what--!"

Deng Zhiqiang felt that his internal organs were about to shatter, and the cold sweat came out like a torrential rain.

His mind went blank, when did Xia Xibe become so cruel?

He is 1.8 meters tall, and is the size of two Xia Xibei, but in front of Xia Xibei, he has no power to fight back!

But what made him terrified was Xia Xibei's expression, which was so calm, as if what she was doing couldn't cause her any mood swings.

- She really wanted to kill him!

Deng Zhiqiang's hair stood upright, and quickly begged for mercy, "I'll give you! I'll give you money! Stop beating!"

In response, Xia Xibei punched him in the stomach.

"what!"

"Sorry, inertia."

Xia Xibei threw him away and said an insincere apology with a light expression.

However, how dare Deng Zhiqiang say anything? He was all dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that a thin and weak girl could have such terrifying power!

So she was so easy to bully before, was she pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? !

Deng Zhiqiang got up from the ground, quickly ran behind the counter, and took out a stack of money, 5,000 yuan.

Among them, 4,500 is Xia Xibei's wages for the previous three months, which he has been withholding.

If it wasn't for a meal here, Xia Xibei might have starved to death.

Xia Xibei reached out to him.

Looking at Xia Xibei's white and tender little hand, Deng Zhiqiang trembled. He wanted to draw five, but in the end he handed over a wad of money.

Xia Xibei collected the money, and then went to the back kitchen to take his things away.

There are not many things that belong to her, just a cup and a towel.

Looking at the pot of meat that was rolling in the back kitchen, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After Xia Xibei left, Deng Zhiqiang breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment was annoyed.

He rubbed his sore chest, gritted his teeth, and showed a malicious look in his eyes.

He must make this little bitch pay!

He picked up the phone and started calling the police.

Soon, the police came.

"Comrade police, I was beaten!"

The police looked him up and down, then wondered, "Where did you hit?"

"here!"

Deng Zhiqiang pulled up his clothes, but he couldn't see any scars.

He was stunned. Xia Xibei used so much strength just now, how could there be no trace?

"It must be an internal injury!" he affirmed.

"If it's an internal injury, you have to go for a medical examination first," the police said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone of one of the policemen rang, and his expression changed when he heard the words on the other side.

"……okay, I get it."

Hanging up the phone, Deng Zhiqiang was about to say something when he saw the police officer speak seriously: "Someone reported that you are using poppy shells in your food here!"

Poppy shells?

As soon as this word came out, Deng Zhiqiang's face changed suddenly, his face was pale, and he stumbled: "No, impossible! I... We are all serious businessmen here!"

However, his reaction was so intense that the police could not see the problem.

"Whether it's true or not, we'll tell you. However, if someone reported it, we have to verify it. We're here today, so let's start."

Deng Zhiqiang's face was paler, and his mind was blank.

- It's over!

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