At this time, the police captain came to Ian with suspicious eyes and asked: "Who did you kill?"

"Yes!" Ian said.

"Yes, you dare to take responsibility, but breaking the law is breaking the law. You must go back with me. If you want to find a lawyer, please wait until we have investigated clearly before contacting you." The policeman said, taking it from the pockets of Ian and Qin Liuding.

He called out the phone and signaled his men to take them into the police car.

Ian and Qin Liuding did not resist, and the matter had not reached the point of breaking out. Next, Ian also wanted to see how much weight he had in the hearts of Zhang Shijie, Li Yingqi, and even the supreme leader.

Before the police car arrived at the police station, the captain had already received a call from his superior to inquire about the situation.

"How are you? Are you injured?"

"He was not injured. He just killed one person, maimed one, and injured five."

"It's okay....No, I mean just catch it."

When Zhang Shijie heard about Ian's behavior, he breathed a sigh of relief. Moreover, Ian was caught by the police, which meant that he had calmed down, and the next thing would be much easier to handle.

After Ian, Qin Liuding, and Cheng Meng were interrogated overnight, they were all sent to the nearest detention center with an arrest warrant the next morning. However, Ian and Qin Liuding were injured intentionally and will stay here forever.

When they were sentenced, Chengmeng and the others had a fight and were only detained for seven days.

"Go in!" The police officer at the detention center pushed Ian and Qin Liuding into a cell and warned: "No trouble, no fighting, and no loud noises."

The room was a large room with bunk beds. There were nearly twenty people living here. There were all kinds of smells. Qin Liuding frowned, but Ian was fine. When he was a beggar, there was no smell.

Smell it.

When people in the room saw the newcomer, they all turned their eyes.

"You two sleep here." Seeing that the police officer was still at the door, one of the middle-aged men curled his lips and pointed to a bunk bed opposite him and said.

The two walked over, and the police officer immediately turned around and left.

"Stop!" a tall and thin man next to the middle-aged man suddenly said.

"What?" Qin Liuding looked at the other party and said.

"What's your name? What crime did you commit? Do you understand the rules?" the tall and thin man asked, raising his chin.

Ian snorted coldly and said: "It's the same old thing, get out of here."

After saying that, Ian grabbed the railing of the shop with one hand, flipped it over slightly, jumped directly to the upper bunk, and said to Qin Liuding: "Shut them up, I want to sleep for a while."

"Understood." Qin Liuding nodded, and then in the surprised eyes of those people, he knocked out the tall and thin man with a knife.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite him was about to have a seizure when his eyes widened. Qin Liuding stepped forward, held his shoulders, and whispered with a smile: "You'd better not move."

The middle-aged man struggled hard, but was pinned to the bed and couldn't move at all. He realized that he couldn't afford to offend this guy, and immediately stopped the others who were about to rush forward.

"That's right, don't disturb us, and no one will get hurt." Qin Liuding let go of the middle-aged man's shoulders and said.

Seeing Qin Liuding sitting on the bed and leaning against the wall, the middle-aged man hesitated for a while and then hooked his fingers with the others. Then someone immediately brought a thermos bottle and poured a cup of hot water.

The middle-aged man handed the water glass to Qin Liuding. Qin Liuding glanced at him unexpectedly and took the water glass.

"Brother, what a skill." The middle-aged man extended his thumb and praised.

"It's not bad, I've practiced some kung fu." As the saying goes, a person who wears out a thousand clothes can never be flattered. Although Qin Liuding is powerful, he is still a young man after all. Being praised by someone much older than himself, he feels a little proud in his heart.

, In addition, these people are also ordinary people and pose no threat to themselves at all.

"effort?"

When other people heard the word Kung Fu, they all gathered around.

After all, a group of men in such a small room finally had a topic to talk about, and naturally they all became interested.

Qin Liuding grew up in an environment surrounded by masters, and it became even more so after he started working. Never before had so many people gathered around to listen to his speech.

"Brother, are you practicing Sanda?"

"Sanda?" Qin Liuding rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "It's very effective against ordinary people like you."

"What about boxing, Muay Thai, and Taekwondo?" someone else asked.

Qin Liuding smiled and said, "Let me tell you this, what do you think would be the result of a fight between a person who exercises every day and a civilian employee who goes to work every day?"

"Hey, of course the person in good health wins."

"Then how many years of practice do you think what you just mentioned will be effective?"

"Five or six years, right?"

"I heard that some people have been practicing for more than ten years."

Qin Liuding nodded and asked, "How do they practice?"

"How can I practice? Just practice for an hour or two every day. After all, when I was young, I had to go to school. Who would practice that thing as an adult?"

"When I was three years old, I practiced Kungfu for six hours a day. After I was six years old, I practiced Kung Fu ten hours a day. I am 23 years old this year and have been practicing for a total of twenty years. Do you think I can compete with those boxing, Sanda and other champions?

Compared to each other, who has a greater chance of winning?"

"Hehe, if you look at it in terms of time, of course, brother, you have a good chance of winning."

"It's over now." Qin Liuding smiled.

The man asked again: "But you still didn't say anything about kung fu?"

Qin Liuding said: "The methods you mentioned are not comparable to kung fu. The kung fu I am talking about requires years of practice, and you must master a systematic practice method."

"Are those Kung Fu moves and all that really useful?"

"Haha, if it's useless, how did Sanda come about? Sanda is actually just a superficial knowledge of Kung Fu, plus some modern martial arts methods. As for Kung Fu moves, if you have practiced them for more than 20 years, you will know how to use them.

Will it be useful after practicing instinctive reactions?"

"Brother, you've boasted a lot. If kung fu is really as powerful as you say, then the country won't publicize it so much."

"You know nothing. If everyone comes to practice kung fu, who will study science? Then society will be doomed!"

Qin Liuding nodded and said: "It makes sense. After all, no matter how hard you practice, you can't withstand bullets, and it consumes too much time and money. As the saying goes, the poor in literature and the rich in martial arts mean this. The medicinal wine and medicinal materials I have used since childhood,

I'm afraid I have more food than you, and even an average wealthy family can't afford it."

"Hey, brother, after talking so much, can you give us a performance? Let us open our eyes!" said the middle-aged man.

Qin Liuding looked at the expectant eyes of everyone around him, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "If you still don't believe what I said, I'll open your eyes."

After saying that, Qin Liuding moved, and everyone immediately moved away, thinking that he was about to get up.

Unexpectedly, Qin Liuding just exchanged the water cup, then stretched out his right index finger and middle finger together, took a deep breath, and pressed hard against the wall. He exerted force, and the solid wall was immediately pressed down by him.

He dug a shallow pit, and then he exerted more force, and it actually penetrated one centimeter. There was solid concrete inside.

"Hey!" Qin Liuding's cool fingers suddenly bent and clasped.

"Wow!" He actually dug a mark two to three centimeters deep and nearly a foot long on the solid wall.

The people around were shocked. It was not cardboard or foam, but a solid concrete wall. If it were on a human body, would it still be alive?

"I'll go! This is too cruel."

"I wiped it, it's real or fake." Some people didn't believe it and even got close to touch it with their hands.

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly pointed upward and asked in a low voice: "Where is the person above?"

Qin Liuding lay down and said, "Don't ask. Knowing too much will not be good for you."
Chapter completed!