Rebirth kicked the scumbag to farming

Chapter 32 The Uncle Police Is Here
Kneading the legs pays attention to strength, and it must be strong enough to loosen the blood stasis.Gentle poured some shochu on her hand, rubbed it away, and rubbed her legs vigorously.Liu Xiuju didn't look for anyone, she decided that Gentle had messed up, so she pushed away Lao Zuo who was blocking her, and rushed over like a cannonball.The gentle waist was twisted at a strange angle, Liu Xiuju couldn't stop, and everyone watched her hit the wall.

"Ouch." Liu Xiuju's body slowly slumped to the ground and let out a cry.

No one stood up to help him up. After witnessing the thrilling scene at night, no one could feel pity.

Wenrou squatted down, seeing that the person just fainted, she raised her head to look at Xie Ningfeng. "She should be considered breaking into a house illegally, right?"

Xie Ningfeng nodded, and said without a trace of emotion: "If you want, you can impose a heavier sentence."

Gently asked: "How much is it? Can they be jailed for a lifetime?"

Lao Zuo snorted with a smile, "Prisoning in prison is the easiest thing, but the hard part is how to spend life in prison. There are not a few people who die in prison every year for no reason."

Rourou really made up her mind this time. Maybe she thought that Wen Liang was a bedbug before, just kick it out if it got in the way, but now, the bedbug has grown up and tried to trip her up, so she must not let Wen Liang do any more bad things.

Wen Rou showed a grateful smile to the two, "Then I will leave this matter to you two."

Lao Zuo felt that he was miserable enough, but compared with Wenrou, he was considered blessed. The situation of Yaoxie’s family was somewhat similar to Wenrou’s, but Yaoxie had someone to protect him, but Wenrou supported a family by himself.

Lao Zuo and Ruan made a guarantee that they would go to say hello to his father's old department tomorrow, and send these moths to prison for reform.As for the woman lying on the ground, hey, send them in together and lock them up.

Xie Ningfeng walked out the door, and there were many turmoil tonight, which caught people off guard.Xie Ningfeng kicked a certain "snowman" in the yard fiercely, and the snowman fell down suddenly, but Xie Ningfeng felt that all the anger in his heart had not yet been exhausted.

He felt very powerless tonight, obviously he should have rushed forward to protect Wen Rou, but Wen Rou left him and took care of everyone by himself.This made him both annoyed and bewildered. He didn't investigate the origin of Wen Wen's kung fu, and he didn't step forward to help immediately. He just stared blankly at everyone busy and stared at the beautiful figure until he disappeared behind the door.

Snowflakes fell rustlingly on his black coat, and the cold wind blew the snowflakes away again, as if caught in an endless loop. The snowflakes and the cold wind competed against each other on this reunion night.

Xie Ningfeng raised his head, the snowflakes fell on his face, but he didn't brush them off, the snowflakes were just cooling him down.

Standing gently in front of the window, Xie Ningfeng saw through the glass window was very strange, like a tourist lost in the desert, at a loss.She curled her lips, thinking that the minds of these young masters were like twists and turns, one twist and one twist, and they couldn't figure it out.She drew the curtains, no longer paying attention to the figure that blended into the night.

The next day, everyone acted as if nothing had happened, ate and drank, and sat at the gate after eating, waiting for the police station to come and pull people away.It has to be said that Lao Zuo's father's subordinates worked very efficiently. After 10 minutes, the rumble of motorcycles came from a distance.

Everyone looked into the distance, and three people came, and the one riding in front was their leader.

Zhang Shuqiu took off his helmet, and his big white teeth blinded everyone.He went straight to Lao Zuo, stretched out a big callused hand, Lao Zuo reached out to give him a friendly shake, and then let go. "You are Commander Zuo's son, right? You are carved out of the same mold as the Commander. I almost saluted you."

Lao Zuo smiled, his smile was a little more real than before, "If I knew it was so similar, I should have fought the autumn wind in the military camp with this face on my face."

Those words made everyone present happy, and the gap was virtually eliminated.

Zhang Shuqiu entered the house with people, and when he saw the eight "snowmen" standing in the courtyard, his thick eyebrows raised in surprise, and then he was full of distress, how to transport people back?

Gently pulled out the embroidery needles on the "snowman", the "snowman" let out a breath of heat, and slowly moved their stiff hands and feet. The whole body seemed to be crushed back and forth by a bulldozer several times. It was as if the cold wind had blown, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Wen Liang felt that he had been broken in two, his lower body was like a sculpture and he couldn't move, and his upper body seemed to be carrying a big rock, which made him unable to stand upright.In the past, fights and fights got into the game. He was a grandson before him, and an uncle after him. The word "regret" has nothing to do with him.But today he doesn't care about being a grandson behind others, even kneeling on the ground, the stinky girl won't let him go.

Liu Yong started to learn ancient martial arts when he was in his teens. After more than ten years of learning, his endurance is much better than others.He touched the small hole in his clothes, and a chill came up from his tailbone. If the needle pierced his eyes and throat instead of his body, would he still be able to open his eyes and see this vast world?

Zhang Shuqiu stared at Wen Rou, this girl looked weak and weak, but she shot so swiftly, she didn't hurt her life, but she vented her anger, it's really rare to hit it so far. "Take out your handcuffs and put them on one by one. I'll find someone to get a car."

The little policemen are used to this kind of thing, and handcuffed people in a hurry, but when it was Liu Yong's turn, Liu Yong took the handcuffs and threw them on the face of one of the little policemen as if playing, and his white and fat face immediately appeared. Rolling blood beads.

The little policeman screamed like a pig, and Lao Zuo frowned and slapped the man on the back of the head, "Big man, what are you screaming for? It's not like you've lost your life."

The little policeman shrunk his head and shoulders, with tears on his eyelashes, but he didn't dare to cry loudly anymore, he just hid in the corner sobbing, not to mention how pitiful he looked.

Liu Yong laughed out loud, and finally felt relieved after suffering from the bird's anger all night. "Stinky girl, those who dare to shake the mighty martial arts hall, you don't want to live!"

The name of Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall is like Er Tijiao, loud for a while but silent for a while, everyone looks aware, but not afraid at all.Liu Yong was a little disappointed. Usually, when he gave out the name of the martial arts school, whoever didn't respectfully call him Mr. would scramble to serve him.

"What the hell, tell me your name, I might know your boss!" Liu Yong recovered from the blow and showed off his former prestige, just like a big guy in a movie with a white scarf, who almost picks his teeth with a toothpick .

It was the first time for the little policeman to meet the master who was not afraid of the police, and when he heard that this man was from the Zhenwei Martial Arts Academy, his momentum dropped by half.Rourou felt strange, so she said: "Didn't Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall be the first to open a martial arts hall, how can they jump on the head of the police to command."

Mr. Mei remained calm, but he couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard his apprentice magnify his words.Young people are not afraid, what should he be afraid of if he is about to play chess with Lord Yan.Old Master Mei smiled and said, "It's just a martial arts gym. The owner of the gym is in contact with a few important people, so it's like pulling Zhang Daqi to be a tiger skin. Apprentice, you have to teach them a lesson."

(End of this chapter)