Fearon looked at the four guys who would soon become his subordinates with interest, and said with a smile: "Guys, please introduce yourselves!"
Brother Li looked around at the three brothers and said: "Fei SIR, I have seen reports about you [anti-terrorist hero] in newspapers and periodicals, but that's how I am, I never believe things I haven't seen with my own eyes, and
We brothers admire your predecessor Chang Yangchang SIR very much..."
How could Feilun fail to hear the implication? He immediately waved his hand and interrupted Brother Li: "How do you express admiration?"
Brother Li immediately stretched out his gnarled arm and said, "Chang SIR's hand strength is not inferior to mine!"
In fact, this is only a one-sided truth, because when Chang Yang was transferred to the West Kowloon Serious Case Team A, he was far from Li Ge's opponent in terms of hand strength. However, he was willing to work hard to practice, and finally reached a level where he could compete with him a year ago.
Li Ge's stalemate lasted for about three minutes, which was about the same level. Therefore, although his hand strength was not the strongest in Serious Case Team A, his perseverance and perseverance won the respect of the team members.
"Strength of the hand? Can the case be solved by strength of the hand?" Feilun said jokingly, "But if you want to fight, I won't object!" As he said that, he walked to the big table and lightly stretched out his hand.
Brother Li has slimmed down his arms at least twice.
Glancing at the "slender" arm carved out of white marble, Brother Li somewhat admired Fei Lun's courage and said, "Since Sir Fei is giving you such respect, then I, Ali, won't be polite!" After all, there is a shoe shine boy.
The three of them were watching, and if they lost, they would lose the face of their superiors, but now Faerun was not afraid of this. He couldn't help but look at him differently.
When Brother Li came to stand opposite Feilun, the Chuishui King next to him snickered: "Look at the lines on Fei Lun's arms. It's obvious that he has practiced, but after practicing, the gap between him and Brother Li is obvious, not
You can make up for it with training the day after tomorrow.”
The shoe shine boy nodded slightly when he heard this and said: "You are right, but at least our immediate boss this time is as courageous as anyone else! Nan Zai, what do you think?"
Nan Zai shook his head imperceptibly and said: "I can't see through it. I can't see through the depth of Fei SIR's strength. Maybe he can stand in a stalemate with Brother Li like Chang SIR..."
"Isn't it? This is absolutely impossible!" Chuishui Wang obviously disagreed with Nan Zai's judgment.
Feilun glanced at Chuishui San and then said to Brother Li: "My strength is weak, you'd better be mentally prepared!"
As soon as these words came out, the four members of the crime team at the scene, including Li Ge himself, all stood in awe of Feilun, because the thickness of Li Ge's arms was there, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he was very strong. But even so.
, Feilun still dares to say that his own strength is not weak, which shows that he is confident and his strength is definitely not weak. On the contrary, if it were them, they would never be exposed in advance if they had the strength to cope with Brother Li. When the time comes,
It is absolutely possible for Brother Yinli to take advantage of him, and it is not impossible to even take advantage of the unprepared opportunity to defeat Brother Li in one fell swoop, but Feren obviously disdains this kind of advantage. In the words of Hong Kong girls, it is a good man. One-night stand.
, no amount of hair is enough!
In fact, Feilun just regarded this competition as a game. That's why he reminded him. After all, he would have to work with Brother Li and others in the future. It would be bad to get too tense. Correspondingly, he would never remind the other party of his merciless slaughter.
How powerful he is, he can kill someone violently with just one move and never use a second move, and the dead person won't need him to remind him again.
Brother Li moved his wrist, then posed, and said sincerely: "Come on, Fei SIR, I'm prepared. No matter whether I win or lose today, I will obey you as my immediate boss!"
Feilun nodded and said, "Based on your words, I will show mercy."
These words made Brother Li feel a little chilled, but they also made him feel unconvinced. He said in his heart that I was just polite and slightly admired your actions, but not your strength! Thinking of this, he said firmly: "
Since you are so confident, Fei SIR, let’s start now!”
Feilun was noncommittal, and grasped Brother Li's giant palm with his right hand. He turned to Nanzi and said, "Who is that? Let's start!"
Nan Zai was stunned, and saw Brother Li nodding slightly at him, and immediately shouted: "Start!" After saying that, Brother Li and Feilun immediately began to exert force, and neither of their arms moved at all. But everyone at the scene could see it.
When they come out, the two of them are still in the testing stage of increasing their strength. If they lose at this stage, it means that the absolute strength gap between the two is too big, and if they don't move, it means that the two of them are currently evenly matched.
But after more than ten seconds, Brother Li's face began to turn red. It was obvious that all the energy and blood had flowed to his face, and he was trying his best. However, Feilun still looked calm and calm at the beginning.
A blind man could also see that Faerun was able to handle it with ease, and it was obvious that he had not reached his limit. The water-blowing king was even more stunned as he stared at Faerun's white marble arm with obvious lines. He could not figure out that this arm was only slightly larger than his arm at most.
How could he be his opponent with arms thicker than women's legs like Brother Li?
At this time, Brother Li's intensity had obviously reached the limit. Sweat appeared on his face, and he almost gritted his molar teeth and said: "Sir Fei, you look calm and relaxed, but in fact it shouldn't be uncomfortable, right?" After that, he immediately said
He kept his mouth shut to prevent his energy from leaking out.
It is worth mentioning that Brother Li is cunning and cunning. His words just now were obviously provocative, but in fact they were trying to lure Faylan into talking. In this way, Faylan would definitely be discouraged, and he would take advantage of the opportunity.
Feilun saw through Brother Li's little plan at a glance, smiled immediately, and said: "I understand what you are worried about! Now that I have spoken, you have fulfilled your wish, right?" As he said that, he used his hand that had not been strengthened until now.
He began to exert force and firmly pressed Brother Li's thick arm to the table.
Brother Li's face was as red as a monkey's butt at the moment. He even tried to suck milk, and every breath became extremely heavy. He kept trying to stop the decline, but the situation couldn't help him.
, I saw his arm being pressed down to the table little by little by Feilun. Even if he was sweating profusely, he could not change it at all.
Five or six seconds later, Brother Li had already lost half the battle. His hand was tilted at more than fifty degrees, and his arm muscles were trembling all the time. It was obvious that he was extremely passive. If he continued, he would definitely lose.
At this moment, Li Ge suddenly took a deep breath, straight into his abdominal cavity, and then suddenly exerted force. The next second, the giant hand suppressed by Feilun began to rise slightly.
"Huh?!" Feilun was a little surprised when he felt the change in power in his palm, and then muttered: "You can't imagine using abdominal breathing to make a short burst!" As he said that, he added half more strength to his hand,
Xuan then pushed Brother Li's arm down until it rested on the table with a "pop" sound.
The three water-playing kings present could not believe that Brother Li had lost like this, because the competition was less than thirty seconds. Before today, the person who could not last for thirty seconds would have been Brother Li's opponent.
He himself, but now, Feilun showed these guys what it means to have a strong opponent among the strong, and Brother Li lost with almost no suspense!
Strong, infinitely strong!
This was Nanzi's first feeling after watching Feilun and Li Ge's arm wrestling match. This new boss has such arm strength, so how steady should he be when holding a gun? Based on this alone, his marksmanship is amazing.
It won't be too bad! Besides, he has long heard that Feren has shown good marksmanship in several street shooting cases. Now he can basically confirm this. With this in mind, Nanzi has no chance to let him go for the time being.
The idea of competing with him in a shooting match.
Contrary to Nan Zai's thoughts, although Brother Li was defeated, he did not show any displeasure. Instead, his eyes burst out with brilliance. He looked at Feilun as if he were seeing a treasure. He immediately stretched out his left hand that was not competing and said: "SIR, I
I’m convinced, my name is Luo Li, I’m thirty-three years old this year, everyone calls me Brother Li!”
"Loli?!" Feren asked with a strange expression.
Probably because he heard that Feilun's pronunciation was a little inaccurate, Brother Li quickly corrected him: "SIR, it is the Luo gifted by Luo Shen, Li is the power of power!"
Feilun nodded when he heard this, indicating that he understood. Seeing this, Luo Li hurriedly said to the three Nanzi people: "Come over here and introduce yourselves to Fei Sir!"
When the three heard this, the guy with a medium build, mediocre face, and sharp eyes took the lead and said: "SIR, my name is Deng Nan. I have just turned twenty-five. I am good at shooting and case analysis!"
As soon as Deng Nan finished introducing himself, the shoe shine boy glared at him, as if to say, "You stole my line." Then he said to Ferran with a smile on his face: "SIR, my name is Ma Hou, I am two years old.
Eighteen, because I am more popular with my superiors, everyone calls me shoe shine boy!"
"And me, and me..." Seeing that everyone had finished their introductions, the thinnest Chuishui Wang began to shout, "My name is Wang Yiyan, and my name has a meaning of silence. I am twenty-four this year.
I worked with SIR Chang for a year, and was a patrol policeman before joining the crime team!"
After listening to Wang Yiyan's introduction, Feilun couldn't help but want to roll his eyes. He thought to himself, you are still patrolling with a skinny monkey image? It's a good thing that passers-by didn't think you were a drug addict! But he said: "Okay, your names.
I have remembered... Luo Li, Deng Nan, Ma Hou and Wang Yiyan, right? OK, let's do this for today, you are busy, I still have something to do and I have to go see Meng SIR!"
Returning to Meng Changjun's office, the old guy was drinking coffee. When he saw Fei Lun entering the room, he immediately said in shock: "What? You were defeated so quickly and were kicked out?"
Feilun glared at him and curled his lips and said: "What kind of defeat? It's inexplicable!"
"Didn't Luo Li's group find trouble and challenge you to arm wrestling, marksmanship and other challenges?"
"Yes, yes, but Luo Li and I lost miserably when we started fighting, so I didn't bother them anymore!"