Peter was kneeling on the ground, with his back bent and curly blond hair, he really looked like a gorilla.
Zhao Yuan's words angered Peter.
Although Peter spoke Chinese fluently, it was really difficult for him to curse people in Chinese. After he just cursed "Fake Squid" in English, he stood up and looked down with a pair of blue eyes.
Zhao Yuan is radiating fierce light.
Now, Peter just needs to get rid of this young man with long hair like a fly as soon as possible, and then find a way to win back the beauty's heart.
The two were facing each other, and no one noticed that Qiu Qiu, who was sitting on the sofa, had pressed a hidden alarm button, and then took time to watch the battle.
"Come on, let's see how I teach you a lesson!"
Peter put down the jewelry box, lowered his head, made fists with both hands, and made standard boxing movements. The whole person looked full of strength and rhythm. An expert would know at a glance that he was a boxing master with actual combat experience.
On the other hand, Zhao Yuan, who was wearing a pair of shorts, had a carefree expression and seemed not to take the 1.9-meter-tall behemoth in front of him seriously at all.
In fact, Zhao Yuan did not take Peter seriously...
In the Great Qin Empire, there were countless people with the same stature as Peter, especially some warriors who were often two meters tall, and their bodies were more powerful and majestic than Peter's.
Compared with the warriors of the Great Qin Empire, Peter's figure was really weak.
In the Qin Empire, most of the warriors respected Zhao Yuan like a god.
Height and weight have never been advantages in Zhao Yuan's eyes.
Seeing Zhao Yuan's calm and calm appearance, Peter felt inexplicably a strong pressure. This pressure made him feel suffocated.
Peter is a boxing master, so he naturally understands that this is a kind of mental pressure that only those who have experienced many battles can experience.
Under this strong pressure, Peter, who was originally confident, became wary and did not dare to act rashly. A pair of long legs kept moving in the large living room.
Seeing Peter's constantly moving body, Zhao Yuan's fighting spirit was slowly aroused, and his blood began to boil.
Qiu Qiu looked at Zhao Yuan in surprise. She felt the changes in Zhao Yuan. Zhao Yuan's long hair actually moved without wind, as if it was alive. What shocked Qiu Qiu even more was that Zhao Yuan's body was like a steel plate.
Generally speaking, the more clear-cut the muscles are, they are like a powerful sculpture.
Zhao Yuan moved.
Zhao Yuan's movements were slow and full of power. His clenched fists dropped to his waist, and he approached Peter step by step.
The Qiu family's living room is very large, even bigger than a boxing ring. However, because there are sofas and many decorative artworks, there is not much space for both parties to move. Under Zhao Yuan's pressing step by step
, the distance between the two is getting closer...
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Qiu Qiu only saw the movement of the two hairs. Although she felt the tense atmosphere, she was unable to sense Zhao Yuan's terrifying mental pressure because Zhao Yuan's opponent was not her.
At this time, Peter was almost collapsed under Zhao Yuan's strong mental pressure. He was Zhao Yuan's target and was the first to bear the brunt. The strong murderous aura was as pervasive as mercury, penetrating his soul.
in fear.
Peter naturally doesn't know that Zhao Yuan has now suppressed his abilities to the realm of mortals, relying entirely on the aura emanating from his body. If he activates the power of "Ten Thousand Enemies" and the Lingtai world, or summons dragon armor,
I'm afraid that Peter would be overwhelmed just by his momentum.
Peter regretted it so much that he wanted to cry, but he was already riding a tiger.
war!
Peter didn't want to delay it any longer. If he delayed it any longer, he would probably collapse without the other party taking action.
Peter was considered a master of boxing, his footwork was extremely agile, and he kept moving his body. Finally, he took action.
Peter's height reaches 1.9 meters, and the length of his arms is also extremely astonishing. Under the attack, his fierceness is undoubtedly revealed.
Seeing Peter's big fist whip up a shadow and strike Zhao Yuan like lightning, Qiu Qiu, who was at ease, couldn't help but sit upright with a nervous look on his face.
Qiu Qiu just hoped that Peter would teach Zhao Yuan a lesson, but he did not want to see Zhao Yuan seriously injured.
Facing the roaring fist, Zhao Yuan did not dodge, he made an extremely concise movement.
Punch!
Boom!
Click, click, click...
Zhao Yuan's fist collided with Peter's fist, making a heart-stopping impact sound. The impact sound was mixed with a continuous sound of fractures.
"ah……"
Peter let out a shrill scream, and the huge body suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, then twisted into a ball and rolled on the ground.
"Sister..." Hearing the screams, Ah Chao, wearing shorts, rushed out of the room like a tornado. When he saw the foreigner rolling on the ground in pain, he was immediately petrified.
Qiu Qiu looked at Peter rolling on the ground with a pale face. Obviously, she was a little too frightened. She never thought that Zhao Yuan's seemingly easy punch would actually cause such a big movement. She was even more shocked.
I didn't expect that the tall and powerful Peter would be so vulnerable...
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Dong dong dong...
Outside the door, there was a rapid knock on the door.
The police arrived.
When the police came in, they saw the foreigners rolling on the ground in pain, and they all looked at each other.
Next, everyone in the room was taken away to take notes, and Peter, who had a comminuted fracture of his right arm, was sent directly to the hospital for treatment.
In the middle of the night, the conference room of City C Public Security Bureau was full of people.
Because of the foreign involvement and the fact that Peter was the son of a wealthy American, after the incident, the leadership team of City C Public Security Bureau got out of bed and rushed to the city bureau.
The atmosphere in the conference room seemed particularly solemn, and the municipal bureau chief had a stern expression.
The ins and outs of the matter have been clarified, but in the eyes of the city bureau leaders, this matter is not simple.
Of course, the reason why things are not simple is not because of Peter's special status.
According to the transcript, Peter was at fault first, and Peter in the hospital had made it clear that he would not pursue the matter further, so this foreign-related incident would not have any adverse effects.
Now, the key is the young man with long hair.
The man who killed someone in public, cut off his head, and then made the body disappear into thin air at the Sun Mountain Museum was a young man with long hair.
The theft of the stone drum from the Sun Mountain Museum also pointed to the long-haired young man.
Just tonight, no, it should be last night, there was a brawl in a trendy bar. A young man with long hair led a group of students and beat Mr. Liao, a famous underworld figure in City C, to the ground, and in front of hundreds of people.
Blatantly blackmailing five million in front of people...
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"Has the medical report come out?" The municipal bureau director suddenly remembered something.
"Come out." A senior policeman said.
"Any clues?"
"They didn't give it to us, they were taken away directly from above..."
"Why didn't you notify me?" The municipal bureau chief stood up abruptly, with an angry look on his face.
"Yes...he's from Beijing..." the senior policeman hesitated.
"Coming from Beijing...how do they know the news?" The municipal bureau director was stunned and slowly sat down.
"We didn't know that they had taken away all the relevant information, including the surveillance video of the Sun Mountain Museum."
"Has anyone seen the information?" the Municipal Bureau asked.
"..." Several policemen looked at each other and opened their mouths, but ultimately did not speak.
"Gagging order?" The municipal bureau chief immediately understood what was going on.