Excellent teacher

Seeing that the other party was so frivolous and talking like a punk, Zhang Lin couldn't help but frowned, pouted her small mouth, and gritted her teeth: "Okay, but what if you can't do it?"

Seeing that the girl was so angry that her voice was trembling, Fang Qin snickered secretly: With this little ability and temper, she dared to come out to be a policeman, hey.

Seeing that the little girl was already gearing up there, Fang Qin said very simply: "Well, if I can't do it, I will let you handle it."

"Okay! Stand up for me! Let's start now!" Zhang Lin closed the door of the recording room with a bang, stood in front of Fang Qin, raised her fists, and assumed a Sanda fighting posture.

Fang Qin couldn't help laughing out of Zhang Lin's ready posture: the instructors who trained these police officers were really amateurs, and they weren't challenging at all.

Fang Qin had a calm smile on his face: "It's started, are you ready?"

Zhang Lin nodded very seriously: "Begin... ah——"

Before Zhang Lin could react, she felt an irresistible force pulling her over.

The next moment, Zhang Lin's eyes widened, and she realized that her mouth had been blocked by that nasty pervert.

"Uh...uh..." Zhang Lin wanted to yell loudly, but no matter how she yelled, she couldn't make a sound.

He wanted to push this guy away, but he hugged him so tightly that he couldn't move his hands and feet.

It wasn't until this guy fiddled with his little mouth desperately that he let himself go contentedly.

Zhang Linru was struck by lightning: My first kiss... just disappeared like this?Moreover, it was still taken away by such a satyr!

Fang Qin licked his lips with a satisfied look: "Well, it's not bad, it's very fragrant. It's just that the lipstick you used is really inferior. I'll give you a high-end Dior tomorrow instead."

Seeing Zhang Lin standing there dumbfounded, Fang Qin didn't bother to dawdle with this girl, and was about to leave the recording room when he saw that girl reached out and moved her hand to her waist.

Fang Qin's expression turned cold, and just as Zhang Lin took out the gun, he grabbed the gun in his hand: "A person like you who abuses personal power and disregards human life is not worthy of being a policeman."

Fang Qin pointed the muzzle of the gun at the ashen-faced Zhang Lin, and put his finger on the trigger: "Apologize to me, and promise that no matter what time this happens again, I will forgive you."

Zhang Lin was really impulsive just now, she just wanted to take out a gun to intimidate that guy, so that he would not make it public.

But now she was threatened by this guy instead. Although she was afraid, her stubborn temper was suddenly aroused: "I will never apologize to you, if you have a feeling, you will shoot!"

Zhang Lin didn't believe that this guy dared to kill people in the sub-bureau, so he naturally became more courageous.

Fang Qin's face was still cold: "Don't provoke me, if you provoke me, I will dare to kill anyone."

After all, Fang Qin pulled the trigger without hesitation!

"Snapped!"

"Ah—I'm sorry!"

There was an empty sound and Zhang Lin's scream at the same time. Afterwards, Zhang Lin found that nothing happened to her, and she couldn't help being stunned.

Fang Qin pressed his other hand on the table, where all the bullets in the gun were placed.

It turned out that Fang Qin had already unloaded all the bullets in the gun while taking away Zhang Lin's pistol, but Zhang Lin didn't notice it at all!

"You... who are you?" Zhang Lin was completely shocked.

To say that this guy is very skilled, I can still think that he is just a martial arts expert.

However, this guy knew so much about pistols, and the posture of holding the gun seemed to be much more professional than her own, so she completely gave up pestering this guy.

Now, she wished that this guy would go as far away as possible.

There was a faint smile on Fang Qin's face, but there was still a little coldness in that smile: "I hate people pointing guns at me the most. Let's forget it this time, there will be no next time."

After finishing speaking, Fang Qin put the gun back on the table, opened the door of the recording room, and walked away.

Outside the recording room, a large group of policemen surrounded them, curious to see what happened in the recording room.

Zhang Lin is the darling of their sub-bureau, and her yelling inside has alarmed everyone, and these guys can't wait to surround them, waiting for the door of the recording room to open.

"roll!"

Zhang Lin let out a roar in the recording room, and then the door was shut again with a bang.

All the male policemen dispersed resentfully, but they imagined countless scenes in their minds.

However, no one can guess the truth of the facts.

Among the male police officers, a man with a hooked nose and triangular eyes had a gloomy face, and he took out his mobile phone: "Hey, Scar, teach the next guy a lesson. He just walked out of the precinct. He is about 1.7 meters tall. Wearing normal casual clothes, white top, black trousers."

A hoarse laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Okay, Mr. Liu. How about breaking his hands and feet?"

The man with the hooked nose nodded in satisfaction: "Yes. You can leave an extra 5000 yuan for your protection fee this month."

"Haha, thank you Mr. Liu." The other party hung up the phone immediately.

Fang Qin walked back to the street, feeling helpless in his heart.

It's really unlucky today. He was robbed early in the morning, and even if he was robbed, he was made things difficult by the police.The police and robbers are going to have trouble with him, who is he provoking?

Thinking of using a dagger and a gun today, Fang Qin suddenly thought of those two old guys again, and couldn't help smiling wryly.

Back then, these two old guys were invited by their grandfather to be tutors, and they fought over whether they should learn knives or guns.

In the end, because of their face, Grandpa had no choice but to let himself learn both, never thinking how painful it would be for him to be tortured by those two stubborn old guys.

However, judging from the many times I saved myself from danger, it was really thanks to them that they taught me so many things.

Fang Qin really didn't want to live the life he used to, and he didn't want his parents to arrange lifelong events for him like this, so he chose to run away.

As long as I find a woman to marry and start a family, my bastard parents shouldn't force me to continue doing things I don't like, right?

The bus stop was not far ahead, and Fang Qingang was about to go there when five sturdy guys with strange tattoos on their arms walked towards him.

"Hmph. Unexpectedly, I not only provoked the police and gangsters today, but even the underworld!" Fang Qin smiled coldly, and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Fang Qin can be [-]% sure that these guys are here for him.

Because, the old man who taught him how to use a dagger also taught him another skill, which is to sense murderous aura!

"Could it be that my wife's nurturing plan is too savage and got retribution?" Sensing that the five people were obviously not kind to him, Fang Qin thought helplessly.

Seeing the five people getting closer, Fang Qin suddenly thought of something, and immediately turned around and ran towards the alley next to him.