Xiaocha rushed forward and shouted angrily: "Stop!"
A group of big men were wearing uniform blue shorts. When they turned around and saw a female patrol officer, they all showed contemptuous smiles.
There were also people with lustful eyes and looking up and down.
Looking at the clothes of this group of people, Xiao Cha said with a solemn expression:
"People from Yaxing! You dare to rob people in broad daylight. Aren't you afraid of the king's law?"
As soon as these words came out, the people in Yaxing burst into laughter.
A middle-aged man with slender eyes and a gloomy face crossed the crowd and said with his hands behind his back:
"Inspector Luo, right? It's been a long time, and you're the one who killed me in Yaxing?"
When Xiaocha saw this man, his expression changed drastically and he took a step back:
"Yi Qingchuan! You are a great martial artist, why are you here!"
Yi Qingchuan is a senior executive of the dental shop, but the reason why Xiaocha's expression changed is because this man has the cultivation of martial arts and internal organs!
And he also has strong malice!
At this moment, Xiaocha felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious tiger, and he was so nervous that his breathing was not smooth.
This is an instinctive fear of powerful beings that no one can avoid.
Even Lu Li felt flustered when this man glanced at him!
But this is where the absurdity of the matter lies - why would such a master come to rob young children? Don't you think the price has dropped?
Yi Qingchuan took out an official document, showed it, and said:
"The nobles are kind-hearted and don't like the beggars all over the city, so they asked us to deal with it. Your patrol bureau still needs to cooperate~"
The official document was stamped with the seal of the Governor's Palace. Xiaocha's face instantly turned pale: "How should we deal with it?"
Yi Qingchuan sneered: "Maybe he will be sent to work in a factory, who knows."
Xiaocha gritted his teeth and was about to try to take the copper whistle away.
But suddenly a majestic voice called out to her: "Luo Xiaocha! What are you doing!"
I saw a young man who was also wearing a patrol uniform, but with stars on his epaulettes, stepped forward and yelled:
"Who is bothering you with your face here? Get out of here!"
"Qin Captou..."
"Shut up, you have no business talking here!"
Capt. Qin's face was filled with disgust and impatience.
When Xiaocha saw that his immediate boss had also arrived, he realized that today's matter was not that simple, but he became increasingly helpless.
She clenched her fists tightly and watched helplessly as the copper whistle was taken away by the rope.
Yi Qingchuan's face was full of joking at first, but he accidentally glanced at Wan Qing, who was behind Xiaocha, and showed an expression of surprise! He quickly whispered a few words to a subordinate.
This scene was all seen by Lu Li.
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After the group of people left, Lu Li asked the lost Xiaocha:
"Can a Zang-refining warrior be killed with a gun?"
"Yes, yes...what are you going to do!?"
Xiaocha suddenly thought up his wits and said:
"Martial arts refine the internal organs, and the body is comparable to that of a ferocious tiger, with a strength of 3,000 kilograms! The movement is so fast that you won't be able to react even if your head is torn off!"
Lu Li thought to himself: It's okay if he can't bear the bullet, but his body is comparable to that of a ferocious tiger, so he will definitely need a powerful weapon..."
At this time, Xiaocha said: "You two go home first, I will buy the Anshen Incense myself, and I will find out the news... I need to get the copper whistle out!"
Lu Li handed over the silver ingot and said, "Don't rush to buy Anshenxiang. Prioritize saving people. It's best to spend money to solve the problem."
With so much money, it shouldn't be difficult to rescue a little girl.
Xiaocha glanced at him hard and said gratefully: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome, go quickly."
Xiaocha nodded, opened her long legs and hurried away.
Lu Li led Wan Qing to the medical center.
Along the way, whenever there were obstacles or bumps in the road, Lu Li would pause and whisper a reminder, taking good care of them.
Wan Qing suddenly smiled and said, "I'm really lucky to be able to meet Mr. Lu."
"To each other, I'm glad to meet you too."
By this time, he had arrived at the entrance of the hospital. Lu Li held Wan Qing's delicate arms across the threshold and entered the hospital.
"Whatever the young master wants to eat, I will cook it for you."
"No matter what, I like to eat everything you cook. By the way~ It will be a little noisy for a while, don't mind."
Wan Qing smiled softly and walked towards the kitchen.
Lu Li took out the spray gun from the room, went to the far corner of the yard, and fired at a stone lock to test the gun.
The sound of the gun is like a big firecracker, the recoil is quite large, and it's a pump-action single shot, so it doesn't matter.
Gunshots rang out loudly in the yard, and lead shot flew out, leaving the stone locks in a mess.
The troll is a simple and easy-to-use firearm, and Lu Li quickly got used to it.
After filling the magazine with bullets, Lu Li put the gun aside and started practicing the "White Dragon Whip Technique" again.
This practice lasted for most of the day, and it was not until the evening that Xiaocha returned dejectedly.
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You can tell by looking at the girl's appearance that what she brings back is bad news.
She first took out two boxes of soothing incense and said: "The price has increased again. Now it is 200 yuan per box. I bought two boxes which are a bit eye-catching, but there is nothing I can do. There are rumors that the price will be limited in the future."
Lu Li didn't pay much attention to this, but asked: "Where is the copper whistle?"
Xiaocha said with a tight pretty face: "I asked someone to pass on the message, and I am willing to pay 200 yuan to redeem the person, but Yaxing refuses to agree!"
This is a price that exceeds many times. It stands to reason that no one will have trouble with the money.
Lu Li frowned and said, "Is it because Ya Xing hates us?"
Xiaocha shook his head and sighed: "I asked someone to handle it, but he never showed up from beginning to end... This matter is totally weird."
She paused, and then continued: "I plan to keep an eye on the dental shop to see where they sell the people, and I will go directly to the next store to redeem the people... I just have to use your money."
"Feel free to use it, but if it's not enough, I'll think of something else."
In Lu Li's opinion, money is a trivial matter.
It's just... Although normally Renyazi would not damage his own products, this time it seems a little unusual.
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At the same time, in a farm ten miles outside Tianjin.
Yi Qingchuan stood with his hands behind his back at a table filled with wooden figures.
He stared at a group of little beggars with sallow faces and thin muscles, and said with a faint smile:
"Have you seen these wooden figures? Pick the one you like and give it to you."
Some of these wooden figures are missing arms, some are missing legs, and are deformed.
But among the group of little beggars, the oldest one was only eight or nine years old, and they were at the age where they love to play. They didn’t dislike it at all and rushed to grab it.
In a short time, they got their favorite "toy".
Yi Qingchuan smiled even more happily: "Well, not bad, you got them all, right? Hold them up high for me to see."
A group of children all raised the wooden figures in their hands...
Suddenly, Yi Qingchuan shot out and transformed into a black shadow that instantly swept across the entire venue.
With the ear-piercing sound of bones breaking, these children's arms and legs were broken, and all of them turned into deformities that were exactly the same as the wooden figures in their hands.
Amidst the messy screams, several big men in blue shorts hurriedly complimented:
"What a handsome Tianshan plum-folder!"
"It's easy to be heavy, but the skill of dressing and managing things has reached a state of perfection!"
Yi Qingchuan found a piece of Baijuan and wiped his hands, saying:
"Okay, talk less and do more. Throw these cripples into the concession to beg money from foreigners. Give those few spiritual good children a chance to raise them, and wait for someone with a divine heart to come to your door."