When Chu Lian got away from the busy office affairs, but before he had time to catch his breath, Xi Zhichu, the president of the Guide Protection Association, called him to his office.
In the office, Lin Shu's father, Lin Mucan, a middle-aged man in his fifties, was leaning on a cane. Next to him sat Lin Shu, who was beaten black and blue. He was looking at Xu Tingzhi and Qi Zhexue standing in front of him with a serious expression.
Although the office was large, no one dared to let Xu Tingzhi and Qi Zhexue sit there because they did not want to offend Lin Mucan, the business tycoon. But Xu Tingzhi still had that expression as if he didn't care about anyone, and no matter how Lin Shu scolded him, he always looked cold and indifferent.
"According to Article 4 of Chapter 5 of the Special Star Guide Protection Law, sentinels should unconditionally protect guides above level A. If they beat guides to disability, they should bear legal responsibility and be severely punished."
When Lin Mucan saw Xu Tingzhi's expression, he became even more furious. He even brought up the law and turned to Xi Zhichu and said:
"I believe President Xi will enforce the law impartially."
"If Xu Tingzhi really caused irreparable physical disability to your son, I will file a lawsuit on behalf of the association."
Xi Zhichu poured Lin Mucan a cup of tea and said with a smile:
"Have a cup of tea first."
"No more drinking. I have something else to do. I'll leave first." As soon as Lin Mucan saw Xi Chu's expression, he knew that the other party wanted to smooth things over. He didn't want to stay any longer. He stood up, straightened his collar, raised his head and said to Xu Tingzhi in a deep voice:
"You designed to drive away my eldest son, and now you blatantly beat my youngest son. If I don't skin you and this useless guide alive, I won't believe Lin!"
"........" Xu Tingzhi had no expression on his face at first, as if he was too lazy to talk to him. But when he heard the words "waste guide", his expression gradually changed a little, his eyebrows lowered, and he sneered:
"waste?"
He looked at Lin Shu with contempt: "It's still unclear who is the waste."
"you!"
Lin Mucan was so angry at Xu Tingzhi that he was fuming. He had no place to vent his anger. In a rage, he raised the crutch in his hand and hit Xu Tingzhi hard.
Xu Tingzhi was an S sentry after all, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Qi Zhexue beside him was faster than him. He quickly stepped forward and blocked Lin Mucan's crutch with his hand as if he risked his life, and took the real hit.
"Hmm!"
Qi Zhexue had just come down from the training ground. He was exhausted and his hands and feet were weak. He couldn't dodge in time and was hit by a heavy metal crutch. His whole body swayed, and he groaned in pain and fell to the side.
"!"
Xu Tingzhi was startled and quickly stepped forward to grab his hand. However, he was a beat too slow. By the time he grabbed Qi Zhexue's hand, Qi Zhexue had already fallen down with a thud.
Qi Zhexue was afraid of pain, so he closed his eyes tightly out of fear before falling to the ground. However, after a few seconds, the expected pain did not occur.
"?"
Qi Zhexue opened his eyes in confusion and found something soft under him, with someone pressing on him.
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