Arts and Sciences

Chapter 1218 Underground Police
"According to me, that kid is really hateful, but he is too skilled, and ordinary people are no match for him at all." Liu Dui stood in front of Wang Nan, wearing the uniform of Nanzhou city riot police, holding a shield in his hand , on the open space next to it, there is a routine training for riot squad members. Although Team Liu is the team leader, it is impossible to leave the team in public and leave the training. It is just because the person who came is Wang Nan. Even the captain of the anti-riot team who controlled him during normal times had no objection, allowing him to leave the team and talk to Wang Nan.

Wang Nan hit a wall fiercely at the dinner yesterday, and now the more he thinks about it, the more he gets angry. He really wants to show Li Sansi a little more color, but it's a pity that his father, Wang Bo, can't do it because of his smallness. What made things difficult for An's family, but the people he invited out, like Team Liu, were beaten to the ground again, which made him feel more itchy when he thought about it, and always wanted to treat Li Sansi well. When Liu Dui said this, his heart moved, knowing that he must have something to say, so he continued to ask, "Then what do you mean?"

Liu Dui smiled and said without point, "In our Nanzhou City, if you want to say that martial arts are the best, it is nothing more than the monks in Guanghua Temple. They are from Shaolin Temple, and they are all very skilled. In addition, several of the masters in it have friendship with your father. I have already told Master Zhidao about the matter we hit a wall before, but he was not moved, but if you go out, this matter will probably work. He took the initiative to punish that guy, relying on the fact that he has learned martial arts for a few years, so he just pulled him, Nanzi, you have to step up, don't let that kid's arrogance become more and more arrogant in Nanzhou City!"

Wang Nan's mind flashed through yesterday's dinner party. An Yuan's obedient and coquettish attitude towards Li Sansi, her teeth were gritted, and her voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, "I see, that guy , I must let him know how powerful I am, Wang Nan!"

Guanghua Temple can be said to be a unique temple in Nanzhou City. The monks in it are sent directly from Shaolin Temple, and each of them has unique skills in martial arts. Similarly, they are also closely connected with various institutions in Nanzhou City. Bo will not specially invite a few monks to teach the police fighting training. Zhidao is a middle-aged monk, about 30 years old, with no ring scars on his bald head, and a strong body, but not burly. He is about the height of a normal person. The height is even shorter. Standing in the fighting field, he is not wearing a monk's robe, but a blue-green military uniform, directing the training of many policemen.

These policemen are not ordinary, they are special police officers who specialize in dealing with emergencies. One by one, they are splitting bricks and cracking rocks in the fighting arena. There was a smile that couldn't fade inadvertently on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Nan stepped forward and greeted him very affectionately, "Master Zhidao!"

When Zhidao saw that Wang Nan was coming, his face was filled with smiles, he stepped forward, stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "When will Mr. Wang come to the fighting field when he is free, how is it? The director has been doing well recently Bar?"

"It's not bad, it's not bad. Oh, it's just that I'm not very good." Wang Nan rubbed his hands, and didn't know where to start. Although Tick Lee knew a few martial arts skills, Wang Nan believed that he was just rising abroad. After practicing both hands, it's okay to deal with ordinary people like them, but if he encounters real authentic Chinese Kung Fu, he probably will stop cooking, but how to tell Zhidao the ins and outs and let him take action is really not It's an easy thing, after all, the Tao is no better than Team Liu, he can say anything, let him deal with Li Sansi, and keep him without batting an eyelid.

Zhidao stretched out his right hand and grabbed Wang Nan's shoulders, and the two walked side by side on the road, laughing, "Is it the matter of the mysterious master at Nanshan Villa?"

Wang Nan was taken aback, what mysterious master of Nanshan Villa?His reaction was also sensitive, and he immediately realized that, yes, after Team Liu of the anti-riot team was repelled, he must have said something in front of Zhidao. In this way, Wang Nan was saved. He nodded hastily.

There was a look of disdain on Zhidao's face, "All kung fu in the world is from Shaolin. I also know a few famous martial arts practitioners in Nanzhou City. No matter who they are, they are all well-behaved, and it is the same for our Guanghua Temple." Respectful, after all, Shaolin Temple is famous, who doesn't want to sell some face, this person who doesn't pay attention to anyone because of a little martial arts, I heard that he will also beat the prince, if he doesn't know martial arts, I don't care about this matter, but since he used martial arts to hurt people."

Zhidao sneered a few times, and said humbly, "I still don't believe it, who else in Guanghua Temple can be so arrogant?"

Wang Nan smiled when he heard that, if Zhidao can make a move, he has seen how powerful the monks of Guanghua Temple are, and he is also ruthless when he makes a move. Usually, even the anti-riot brigade can't make a ruthless attack. In front of these fierce monks, there is no obstacle at all. , Severe hands and feet, Severe vomiting blood and disability, Once they make a move, Tick Lee's little life is probably only half left, and as a disabled person, no matter how tall he is Outstanding, it is impossible for An Yuan to have any emotional entanglements with him. In the end, they broke up. In addition, she took advantage of the situation. In the end, An Yuan was not easy to catch. Thinking of this, Wang Nan almost cheered in his heart. "Then this matter will trouble the master."

Zhidao chuckled, and patted Wang Nan's shoulder meaningfully, "Where is it, even if the prince doesn't order this matter, we will come to the door. When the prince returns, ask Director Wang for me. Good voice, Guanghua Temple is today thanks to Director Wang's great help, otherwise, how could Guanghua Temple be repaired, how could it be so prosperous!"

Guanghua Temple is full of incense, and Wang Nan certainly knows some clues. The Guanghua Temple that these monks accepted at the beginning was still a dilapidated small temple. In the name of police donations, they supported the construction of Guanghua Temple, and recruited this group of monks. The monks in Guanghua Temple did not have the status of policemen, and they were highly skilled. Some of them were included in the police force. The role of the police, often the fights between gangsters or the inconvenient arrest of the police, or the "lesson" to an underground social leader, are all played by these monks. Although there is no due judicial process, Wang Bo's move, It is also one of the means of last resort to maintain social order.

And with the backing of the police, when the gangsters talk about these monks, everyone turns pale. None of the gangster leaders in Nanzhou City has not been "taught" by these monks secretly. What kind of thugs and bodyguards are here? In front of the monk, it was all in vain. Later, the gangsters also restrained a lot, and even reached a balance with the police. The Nanzhou City Police Department needed to deal with it, and the gangsters provided a few underground casinos for the police. With some achievements, similarly, as long as the gangsters don't kill people, it's not too much, the Nanzhou City police will turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye.

Wang Bo is the deputy director of the Nanzhou Provincial Public Security Department, and concurrently the director of the Nanzhou City Police Department. Therefore, in terms of power in Nanzhou City, it can be said that these monks can be regarded as one of his hands. A secret team.

(End of this chapter)