typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 52 The bag is broken

"Fighting? It doesn't count! It should be a brave act of justice." Tian Xiaohai said with a smile.

"Ha!" the policewoman sneered: "I don't think you are a good person. I didn't take you away this afternoon. That's because you were lucky. You injured so many people tonight, don't even think about running away again."

As she spoke, she took out the handcuffs and was about to cuff Tian Xiaohai's hands.

"Wait!" Tian Xiaohai reached out to block the handcuffs and grabbed the policewoman's wrist.

"What are you doing? You still want to take advantage of me? You bastard, I don't believe I can't cure you." The policewoman became angry, broke away from Tian Xiaohai's hand, and reached behind her to touch the baton.

Seeing this, Tang Lingling shouted: "Comrade police, you have misunderstood!"

The policewoman turned around and saw that the person speaking was a stunning beauty. She couldn't help but shake her head: "Tian Xiaohai, I really don't understand. Why do so many beautiful girls like you? Is it true that men are not bad and women don't love you?"

She remembered that in the afternoon, the slender and handsome Luo Feiyan also protected Tian Xiaohai in this way. This made her a little doubtful about life.

"It's not bad! Don't you also have many men who like you? Our romantic luck is similar! One word is prosperous." Tian Xiaohai joked.

"How do you know I have many men chasing me?" the policewoman was surprised.

She has been pursued by boys since high school, and it has not stopped, which has seriously affected her normal life and made her a little upset.

Tian Xiaohai nodded and smiled: "Because I can read faces. Your palace of husband and wife is extended and bright, which means you have good luck with the opposite sex. You will be pursued by many men after marriage. Fortunately, your eyes are good, black and white are clear, and as quiet as a cold pool.

, he is a person who attaches great importance to love and justice. If he has a pair of peach blossom eyes, that’s the end of the world. Nine times out of ten, he is a willful person.”

"Shut up!" The policewoman interrupted Tian Xiaohai: "Stop pretending to be a master in front of me. I am good-looking, and of course I will have good luck. Do you still need to know your face?"

While she was talking, she suddenly saw her waving the handcuffs and making a "click" sound, hitting Tian Xiaohai's wrist.

Tian Xiaohai retracted his hand and the handcuffs fell away.

He buckled down and grabbed the policewoman's hand.

"You bastard, you dare to attack the police. Let me go!" the policewoman roared, reaching for her waist to pull out the gun.

"Don't mess around!" Tian Xiaohai quickly let go, stepped forward, inserted his palm into the policewoman's armpit, and pinned her other arm so that she could not draw her gun.

The whole process is like a trading dance. It seems as easy as a swallow, but in fact it requires the use of powerful body and footwork.

The policewoman was suddenly startled.

Two simple actions pinched her so hard that she had to look at Tian Xiaohai.

"Are you a three-star warrior?" The policewoman looked at Tian Xiaohai suspiciously, with a sense of vigilance and respect in her eyes.

"I don't know anything about three stars or four stars. I just learned a little bit of Wang Ba Quan in the countryside." Seeing the policewoman's attitude improving, Tian Xiaohai smiled and said to please: "Beautiful police officer, if nothing happens, can I leave?"

"You hit someone and want to leave. You have a beautiful idea!" The policewoman suddenly took two steps back, took out a black pistol from her waist, and pointed it at Tian Xiaohai: "Don't move, raise your hands, and step back!"

"Okay! I won't move." Tian Xiaohai raised his hands and stepped back.

"Come behind me and stay away from this scumbag. He is not a good person." The policewoman winked at Tang Lingling and motioned for her to come to her. Her expression seemed to treat Tian Xiaohai as a murderous demon.

.

"Comrade police, Xiaohai is not a bad person." Tang Lingling whispered to the policewoman.

"Sister, don't be deceived by this guy's sweet words. This guy is full of bad ideas. Forget it, you can listen to you if you want to, or you will be knocked down if you don't listen!" The policewoman was a little impatient, turned around and lay or squatted behind her.

The gangsters shouted and asked: "What happened? Please tell me clearly what happened. Don't be afraid, I will seek justice for you."

She felt that this group of people should have been beaten to the ground by Tian Xiaohai, and regarded them as victims.

The bald man stood up first and said to the female police officer with a flattering smile: "Beautiful police officer, it's nothing. We are just having fun here, making short videos to be cool!"

"How can you fall like this while shooting a short video? This is all bloody. Tell me honestly, what is going on?" The female police officer saw that the bald man had a green dragon tattooed on his arm and there were scars. At first glance, he didn't look like him.

Good stubble.

She overturned her previous thoughts and redefined it as a fight.

The bald man wiped his shiny bald head and said with a cheeky smile: "Comrade police, I am already very honest. We are really taking selfies. Don't look at us being so miserable. It's all acting. That blood is all

It was caused by red ink. Actually, nothing happened to us!"

As he spoke, he deliberately pretended to be tough and beat his chest hard.

The bald man knew that he was in trouble, but it would not be easy for him to get out. After all, his horse boy had snatched someone's bag, and he had just played a rogue way with the girl.

The policewoman just stared at the bald man coldly, with a look of disbelief in her eyes.

The bald man became anxious, turned around and shouted to the gangsters behind him: "What are you doing standing still? Get up! Get up and take a few steps. Get in the car and get ready to go home!"

Hearing the sound, all the gangsters struggled to get up and limped towards the van.

"See, comrade police, we're fine! It's really fine!" the bald man explained to the policewoman with a smile.

"After being beaten like this, no one can bear it!" The policewoman glanced at the bald man with contempt and sneered: "Okay, since you are fine, then I will leave. Don't have a next time.

If you catch me, you won't be so lucky. Even if it's a dog biting a dog, I don't want to see it."

She turned around proudly and returned to the motorcycle, raising her legs and stepping on it.

After starting the motorcycle, the policewoman glanced at Tian Xiaohai again: "Tian Xiaohai, please remember, don't cause trouble in the future, let me catch you, I want you to look good. Off duty! Let's go!"

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and drove forward with a rumble.

The bald man breathed a long sigh of relief and waved to his men: "Brothers, let's go and drive to the hospital."

"Brother Dog! I can't get up!" The yellow-haired boy who had been stabbed by Tian Xiaohai earlier lay on the ground and wailed.

"Go, help him up." The bald man waved to the two gangsters beside him, who were about to help the yellow-haired boy up.

"No need to help. It's useless!" Tian Xiaohai came to the yellow-haired boy, stretched out his hand and pulled out a silver needle from his body.

The yellow-haired boy screamed out in pain and quickly got up again.

He nodded to Tian Xiaohai excitedly: "Thank you, brother, for letting me go!"

"Who said I'm going to let you go? Go get my wife's bag." Tian Xiaohai said coldly.

"Yes!" The yellow-haired boy limped toward the motorcycle, opened the trunk, took out a women's bag, and handed it to Tang Lingling: "Sister, I was wrong! I'll give this bag back to you.

"

Tang Lingling took the bag and looked at it. There was a long crack, and she immediately showed a distressed expression: "Oh my god, why did my bag become like this?"

"I'm sorry!" The yellow-haired boy turned pale with fright.

"What's the point of being sorry! The bag is already broken." Tang Lingling glared at the yellow-haired boy with hatred, and it was obvious that she cared about the bag.

"See if anything inside is missing?" Tian Xiaohai reminded.

"Yeah!" Tang Lingling nodded and looked through the things inside carefully. After a while, she sighed: "Fortunately, everything inside is there, but this bag is broken. I'm so angry!"

There were faint tears in her eyes.

"Lingling, how much did this bag cost?" Tian Xiaohai knew that Tang Lingling cared about this bag.

"It's more than a thousand! We can't even sell it in the county. I went to the city to buy it." Tang Lingling was so angry that she stamped her feet and said: "This bag is the latest model and it is selling like crazy. If you have money, you don't have to grab it.

I got it! How can I carry it now that it’s like this! I’m so angry! Forget it!”

She dropped the empty bag on the ground.

Tian Xiaohai bent down and picked up the bag, smiled and comforted: "Lingling, don't be angry, why don't I ask someone to help you inquire some other time to see if I can still find the same style."

"It must be difficult to find. I went to many specialty stores to find this bag. There is only one left." Tang Lingling knew that Tian Xiaohai was comforting her, so she smiled and shook her head and said, "Forget it! As long as everything is fine, it's okay.

Got it!"

"Yes, it's good that everyone is fine. However, this matter must not be forgotten like this." Tian Xiaohai smiled and patted Tang Lingling on the shoulder, pointing to the bicycle lane in front: "Lingling, go over there and wait for me first.

, I’ll come over after saying a few words to them.”

"Xiaohai, please stop making trouble, the matter is almost settled!" Tang Lingling was afraid that Tian Xiaohai would cause trouble again.

"It's okay. I'll criticize and educate them and then come over. You go over first!" Tian Xiaohai smiled slightly and gave Tang Lingling a gentle push.

"Okay!" Tang Lingling turned back to the bicycle.

Tian Xiaohai's face suddenly darkened, he glanced at the bald man, the yellow-haired boy and others, and shouted angrily: "Come here!"

The crowd came over tremblingly and tremblingly.

"Brother, have you beaten me all this time? Why isn't it over yet?" the bald man said, scratching his bald head with an aggrieved look on his face.

"Kneel down!" Tian Xiaohai kicked the bald man on the crook of his knee. With a "plop", the bald man knelt down.

Seeing the bald man kneeling, all the gangsters also knelt down consciously.

Tian Xiaohai took out the silver needle box and took out eight silver needles.

Looking at the shining silver needle, all the gangsters were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"Brother, what do you want to do?" The bald man's legs were shaking with fear.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next