It’s not that Wang Hu likes to be troublesome, but because he was assigned by the police this time, he was also assigned by the above.

Wang Dafu's administrative level is at the deputy department level. When dealing with the leaders in the city, he always has his nostrils on his face. How could he look down on a small fish like Wang Hu and others who can't even reach the department level?

Wang Hu came to the Plain Factory to check the situation. In fact, the director Guo Shuanzhu arranged it after receiving a call from Wang Dafu, so he would not be able to hand over the wrong solution if he didn't take it back.

"Whose little bastard is making a fuss?" Before Wang Hu could speak, a small policeman next to him scolded him first.

When Fan Wubing heard this, his eyes suddenly became cold and he stared at the little policeman. Seeing that his face was flushed and obviously he was drinking high, he nodded and said, "Whose little bastard is you, a mourning dress?"

The policeman was furious. At that time, their uniforms were all white, which was indeed the same as mourning clothes. Several nearby policemen were very annoyed when they heard this, and even Wang Hu's face turned blue.

"What are you saying?" The little policeman naturally refused to be insulted by such a young child. Relying on his drunkenness and regardless of what the people around him looked at him, he walked over and grabbed the clothes on Fan Wubing's shoulder.

Before everyone could react, Fan Wubing's shoulders shook, his hands grabbed the little policeman's wrist like lightning, and his left leg quickly kicked the other party's ankle, as if he had a shoulder drop, and threw the policeman out.

The little policeman's body weighing 100 pounds suddenly flew up, rose from the crowd, turned around twice before his butt fell down. He could hear the screams of oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-

"Hiss--" Wang Hu immediately took a breath of cold air.

This kid is still a master! Although the little policeman is only in his early twenties, he has been working in the criminal police team for more than two years. The casual gangsters are really no match for him. Who knew that he was thrown out by a preschool child like this!

After being thrown, the little policeman's wine was sobered up by eight minutes. He felt something hot on his face flowing down. He reached out and touched it, and it was sticky and covered in blood. His forehead was broken and he shouted, "Assault police--"

"What a fucking policeman. Just like you, I'm so embarrassed to say that you are a policeman? I hope you can rely on you to protect the lives and property of the people, hum——" Fan Wubing snorted disapprovingly. The look that looked contemptuous in his bones made Wang Hu, a guy who had been a policeman for more than ten years, feel ashamed.

The onlookers stopped doing it. Although the target was a child, their own people were actually thrown out, so the venue had to be retrieved. So five or six policemen surrounded him and wanted to catch Fan Wubing.

"The police beat someone-" "You are so many adults, don't you feel embarrassed to bully a child?!" Someone in the crowd immediately shouted in dissatisfaction and started a little commotion.

But the following scene is even more shocking.

Only two policemen pressed their hands on Fan Wubing's shoulders and were thrown out like sandbags. If Fan Wubing hadn't been unwilling to make things worse and had some hands left, it would have been as simple as scrubbing a little skin.

Even so, the two policemen who were thrown out were also lying on the ground and humming for a long time and couldn't get up. They had temporarily lost their combat effectiveness. The remaining policemen were stunned and wanted to retreat, but were blocked by the onlookers around them. Fan Wubing was no longer polite, and quickly turned around, threw the people out as soon as they sent them out. Finally, he said coolly, "If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others."

When Wang Hu was not sure what to do, a policeman who was thrown out wiped his nose and snorted, "Captain Wang, this kid is like a piece of iron. Whoever touches will bleed!"

Just as everyone was watching the fun and wondering what would happen next, a gunshot suddenly broke the chaos.

Wang Hu took out his gun and fired a shot at the sky.

The chaotic crowd suddenly became quiet. Fan Wubing looked at Wang Hu who raised his gun to the sky coldly, and said nothing.

"Come on, arrest the little guy! I'll see who makes trouble again, arrest them together!" Wang Hu was angry. Although the police wore guns, they usually would not pull them out. It was more of a deterrent force. Unfortunately, it would be impossible not to move the gun at this time. The police he brought him did not have any counterattack power in front of Fan Wubing, a child.

However, he didn't dare to really shoot at Fan Wubing, just fired a gun into the sky to warn him. A joke. If Fan Wubing was really knocked down with one shot, he would not have been brought to his back for the rest of his life! If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, who would have believed that more than a dozen police officers could not deal with a three-year-old child?!

If this is spread, what will everyone think of the people's police? Do you still want to live in the public security system in the future?

The remaining policemen who were fine immediately rushed up and wanted to catch Fan Wubing. They thought that Team King had pulled out the gun and fired the gun to warn him. The child should not have the intention to resist, right?

"Ouuu-" "Ouuu-"

With a few more howls, Fan Wubing followed suit and threw away the remaining few people.

You, you, you - do you think the gun in my hand is a toy?! Wang Hu suddenly became a little scared when he saw Fan Wubing ignore the weapons in his hand!

"Look at me?" Fan Wubing shook his hand leisurely at this time, looking at Wang Hu with great contempt and said, "You hold a water gun in your hand, I'm afraid of you?! I have so many things! If you have sex, you can come here and take a few moves!"

Water gun?! Wang Hu suddenly felt powerless.

Yes! To adults, you can say raise your hand, otherwise you will kill him without any consequences! But can you threaten him with a pistol?! Even if you threaten him with a pistol, does he know what this is?! Even if he knows what this is, do you really dare to shoot?? Even if you dare to shoot at him, what should the crowd of people around him deal with?!

How can I block it from the crowd?!

Wang Hu suddenly realized that he really didn't know what to do. The child in front of him was really unsolvable!
Chapter completed!