Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 817: Mass Protection

Jiang Cheng nodded after hearing this, turned around and asked the old man, "Old man, shall I take you to see a doctor?"

The police in Beijing responded very quickly. Before they had time to leave, two police cars had already sped over and stopped steadily.

Several police officers quickly arrived at the scene of the crime, showed their credentials and said, "We received a call reporting a fight had occurred here..."

Before the police finished speaking, the onlookers at the scene began to discuss noisily, and they all spontaneously stood up for Jiang Cheng.

"Comrade police officer, it was this guy who started beating the old man first, and this extremely handsome man just came to his aid when he saw the injustice!"

"Yes, yes, police officer, please arrest him immediately. This man's behavior is really terrible. I just filmed a video. He actually stepped on the old man's hand. It's really too much!"

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When the police saw such a huge scene and the young man lying on the ground groaning in pain, they thought it was just another vicious incident of rich kids bullying the weak.

However, the facts were completely beyond their expectations. They did not expect such a reversal.

Seeing that everyone was condemning him, the young man hurriedly stood up to explain.

"Uncle police, you have to help me. This man rushed over and poured boiling soy milk on my head, and then beat me up so badly. Look, my nose is crooked. I want to go to the hospital for a check-up!"

The policeman didn't take the young man's words seriously, and just said calmly: "We will check the video of the scene. Both of you come back to the police station with me to make a statement."

When the policeman said that, the old man beside him quickly explained: "Comrade policeman, this matter is really not the fault of this young man. He was just trying to help out of kindness. It's all my fault for causing trouble to everyone."

After that, the old man trembled and took out a veteran's certificate from his arms: "I really didn't cause any trouble on purpose. If you have any questions, just ask me. Don't embarrass this handsome guy."

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but frown. He quickly walked to Chen Ping and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

“Shouldn’t veterans enjoy preferential policies? Why is he picking up trash here?”

Chen Ping looked at the certificate and his expression became puzzled. "Young Master Jiang, according to common sense, a certificate like his should be a retired soldier who has participated in the war. In this case, the country will definitely provide corresponding subsidies and arrange housing for him."

After saying that, Chen Ping immediately said, "Master Jiang, I'll take care of this. How about you go ahead?"

If the police had not arrived at the scene yet, Jiang Cheng would definitely turn around and leave without hesitation.

However, if I just leave now in front of so many people.

Doesn't that seem very privileged?

Although his family has the ability to do so, Jiang Cheng doesn't want to do so at all.

"Forget it. There are so many people around. I'll just go along for the formality so as not to cause trouble for Grandpa."

After hearing Jiang Cheng's answer, Chen Ping's opinion of Jiang Cheng changed slightly.

As soon as he arrived at the police station, Chen Ping quickly took out his ID and said a few words to them.

I saw Jiang Cheng taking me to a black business car.

Reba, who was sitting next to them, couldn't help but sigh: It was indeed just a formality, and they didn't even step into the police station.

Seeing Jiang Cheng getting on the car, Chen Ping quickly handed the snacks he had just bought to Jiang Cheng.

"Mr. Jiang, this is what you just bought. I've bought a few more of the same."

Jiang Cheng took it and handed it to Reba who was sitting next to him very naturally.

Seeing Jiang Cheng being so considerate to her, Reba couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Mr. Jiang, where are we going next?" Chen Ping asked respectfully.

Jiang Cheng shook his head slightly and said: "Let's wait here for a while, and make plans after the old man comes back after checking his injuries. As for how to deal with this matter..."

"You can rest assured. They know very well how to severely punish those who cause trouble, provoke, beat veterans, litter, and spit," Chen Ping explained to Jiang Cheng.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng nodded slightly to show his approval.

Even though these charges would only result in the troublemakers being detained for ten days or half a month at most, there are plenty of ways to deal with someone, and it is not necessary to send them to jail to suffer.

After all, for some people, it is safer to stay in jail.

More than an hour later, after the old man had his injuries checked and examined at a nearby hospital, Jiang Cheng asked Chen Ping to take him to the car.

I saw him standing outside the car door holding his big plastic bag, looking a little embarrassed and not daring to get in.

"Young man, I won't go up. This thing is dirty and will dirty your car. Thank you for what you did today."

Seeing that the old man insisted on not getting in, Jiang Cheng got out of the car and asked, "Grandpa, I want to know what your name is?"

"My name is Zhao Ning'an. My grandfather gave me this name. At that time, the country was in turmoil and he hoped that the world would be peaceful and the people would be safe."

Jiang Cheng immediately asked, "Grandpa, I just saw your ID. You are a veteran, right?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Ningan nodded with some pride: "Yes, I participated in the war at that time, when we were fighting against the United States and aiding North Korea. At that time, I was a sniper, but later my arm was injured, so I retired."

“You should get a subsidy every month, right? Why are you still picking up plastic bottles?”

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Zhao An Ning nodded immediately: "Yes, there are subsidies. The government in Kyoto is good. There are nearly 3,000 yuan in subsidies every month, and they also arrange accommodation for us. It's just that I'm bored, so when I have nothing to do, I come out to pick up some bottles to sell."