The best ambiguous master

Chapter 673 Do you want to be beaten again?

In the Public Security Bureau, the detention center, Zhao Xiaohan was alone in a room, Aniu, Kunzi, and Agou were three people in a room, and the other 50 people were locked in other rooms. As for Mr. Fan and his more than [-] people, I'm afraid it has already been released.

Sun Jiaojiao and Feng Dao were also taken to the interrogation room, but fortunately, the two of them did not suffer any harm, they were just tied up. Moreover, Feng Dao's reputation was outside, and the people in the Public Security Bureau did not Make things difficult for him and Sun Jiaojiao.

"Brother Han, why were we arrested by them?" Kunzi's voice rang in his ear, and upon hearing what Kunzi said, Zhao Xiaohan shrugged and smiled, and said calmly: "Don't worry, it won't take an hour, We'll be out."

"Will the lawyer come to release us on bail?" Kunzi's tone was a bit puzzled. Hearing what Kunzi said, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said, "I don't need a lawyer, someone will beg me to leave the Public Security Bureau. If you don't believe me, just wait and see. An hour passed quickly."

Regarding Zhao Xiaohan's unfounded self-confidence, although Kunzi was puzzled, he still had blind trust. In his heart, there was nothing Zhao Xiaohan could not do, just as Zhao Xiaohan never did anything he was not sure of.

After lighting a cigarette, Zhao Xiaohan sat on a small broken bed in the room. He didn't panic or rush, and sat there quietly. When he finished smoking a cigarette, suddenly, the door of the room was opened. Yes, there were about a dozen policemen walking in from the outside, and at the same time, there were also the policemen who were leading the scene just now and Mr. Fan.

As soon as he entered the door, looking at Zhao Xiaohan who was sitting on the bed smoking a cigarette, Mr. Fan couldn't help but sneered: "Zhao Xiaohan, I didn't expect you to have today? Didn't you cover the sky with one hand in Yanjing City? Didn't you Did you always think you were very powerful? Why was he locked up in the Public Security Bureau today?"

"Do you want to be beaten again?" Zhao Xiaohan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly, his face was full of contempt and disdain. When he saw Zhao Xiaohan's disdainful eyes, Mr. Fan immediately became angry: "Zhao Xiaohan Xiaohan, let me tell you, you should be arrogant now, do you know what crime we have convicted you? The underworld, hehe, and, later on, people from the media will come to take pictures of you. At that time, the whole Yanjing will know that you are a member of the underworld, do you think you will be able to hang around in Yanjing in the future? Haha."

"Oh? I haven't seen you for a few days. Your brain is much smarter." Zhao Xiaohan smiled, not nervous at all.

"Zhao Xiaohan, keep on being brave, and you will know how powerful I am in a while." Boss Fan sneered, raised his head to look at the leading policeman and said, "Cousin-in-law, let's do it? Teach him a lesson, otherwise I really couldn't swallow this breath, I was beaten twice by him."

"Okay." After hearing Mr. Fan's words, the leading policeman nodded, then turned his head and glanced at the few policemen who had brought him behind him, and said, "Brothers, put your tricks in the spotlight, don't make obvious injuries." Come on, the media will come to take pictures of him later, I can't explain the injury on his face."

"Understood, don't worry, we have experience in dealing with this kind of people, isn't it just a bit of a dark wound?" Several other policemen sneered, and walked towards Zhao Xiaohan's direction, looking at the policemen who were clearly plotting to do something wrong, Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly, and slowly stood up from the bed, not only not afraid, but looking forward to it.

These days, he has been looking for someone to try the moves taught to him by Daoist Xiaoyao these days. He was worried that he couldn't find someone, but someone really came to his door.

"Boy, keep your eyes bright in the future, don't mess with people you can't mess with, this time, let's take it as a lesson for you." One of the policemen walked towards Zhao Xiaohan with a sneer and eager to fight. After the police's words, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly felt like laughing, these words sounded so familiar to him?

It seems that for many years, no one dared to threaten himself like this, right?

"Why don't you say this sentence to yourself again?" Zhao Xiaohan chuckled lightly, and at the moment when the words fell, his body suddenly moved suddenly, and he swung the tail of Shenlong and kicked beautifully there. After the kick was kicked in the face of the policeman who spoke just now, the policeman "plopped" and flew towards the wall of the detention center.

Beautiful, this kick is perfect!

"You, you dare to attack the police?" When they saw Zhao Xiaohan lying down on one of their teammates without saying a word, several people were stunned, with an incredible expression on their faces.

"Why not?" Zhao Xiaohan laughed, "The police are there to serve the people, not to bully them. Using the police to describe you guys is a dirty word for the police."

As he said that, Zhao Xiaohan's figure moved violently again, and he picked up a branch from the ground. It was not thick, but about as thick as an arm. Picking up the branch, Zhao Xiaohan closed his eyes gently, and for a few seconds A few minutes later, when he opened his eyes again, some sword formulas taught to him by Daoist Xiaoyao rang in his mind from time to time.

"Walking the sword to the southwest, the mind is calm and natural."

With a slight movement of his right hand, the branch in his hand is as flexible as his right hand, and Zhao Xiaohan's body seems to be integrated with the branch. In his hand, the power of the branch is almost displayed. Under the effect of human terror, screams and wails sounded continuously around, and Zhao Xiaohan was still immersed in the natural state of swordsmanship.

"Moving like a gust of wind, quiet like pines and cypresses."

The branch in his hand was thrown towards the sky suddenly, and his figure rushed forward. When the branch fell, he stretched out his hand to catch the branch, and with a wave of his right hand, the branch formed a fancy shape in his hand. With a 360-degree rotation, the moment the branch stopped turning, suddenly, his arm was stretched back, and the branch in his hand suddenly rushed forward, and with a "snap", it landed on Mr. Fan's fat belly. superior!

There was a sound of "啪." Under the attack of the branch, Mr. Fan's body knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and a glaring blood flowed out of his mouth inadvertently. The moment Mr. Fan knelt down, Zhao Xiaohan's body whirled around once again, and kicked the policeman behind him who was trying to rush over. The moment he landed from the air, only the leading policeman was still standing among the people in the room. .

Gently clapping his hands, Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly. At this time, he was like the king who looked down on the world, looking down at everyone in front of him. His eyes made the people present, no one dare to fight with him. Looking at each other, even if it's just for him to look at each other, there will be a trembling feeling of fear.

"Don't be afraid, the game is not over yet." Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly when he saw that the leading policeman's legs were trembling, and said this sentence.

However, what he didn't know was that when he said these words, the legs of the leading policeman trembled even more violently.

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