Chat Groups in the Immortal Realm

The head of the provincial criminal investigation section is Wu Ming. At that time, there was a big case in the province. Nineteen members of the family were killed. After Wu Ming took over, it took only three days to catch the fugitive from a place three thousand miles away. In the middle of the case, he used all his tricks and was very powerful.

"I don't think this young man is competent. Now that I have made this decision, I can only find someone with rich experience. I'll recommend myself. Let me do this. I can't guarantee my success, but I can guarantee my best!"

Wu Ming thinks it's a joke to let a sucky boy do it. He doesn't take life seriously at all. This is one reason. In fact, the biggest reason is that Wu Ming is extremely conceited. He thinks that if he doesn't find himself in this kind of thing, he simply doesn't take him seriously.

"Chief Wu, please respect my decision. Besides, my father and I discussed this matter together. As relatives, we have the priority to do so."

Hong Zizhong knows what kind of person Wu Ming is. Every time a police officer wins a prize, he has this person. His professional ability is really strong, but his character is unacceptable. He has few friends and the relationship between colleagues is not good.

According to his professional ability and award, he should have been promoted to director long ago. However, he is still a section chief, and even in his life, he is estimated to have no further development.

"I don't agree. Unless he can show me his convincing side, I will complain about you, the mayor!"

Wu Ming's conceit is like madness. He knows that Hong Zizhong is not good at dealing with himself, because after all, he is under the jurisdiction of the province.

"Wu Ming, don't make trouble here because of your strong professional ability. There are still some people who are better than you. I advise you to keep a low profile when you keep a low profile. Why should you make yourself so embarrassed?"

Looking at Wu Ming, Hong Zizhong had a headache. He didn't expect that this man was so ungrateful. In this case, he didn't have to give him face, so he directly accepted it.

"I'm telling you the truth. Mr. Hong is still your brother. You treat him like this. If he has any problems, how can you treat him well?"

Wu Ming began to be aggressive. This man's head was a little confused. This was the evaluation of people who had not seen him. At the beginning, an Sudong looked at this man with great interest. He was not worried about the lack of time. As long as he was given five minutes, he would arrive.

However, Wu Ming is so unintelligent, and his tone and words are more and more annoying. Seeing that Hong Zi's loyalty is not enough, he makes a move.

"Love to use hand refreshing perfume, which only sells three places, flying hair gel, and selling little place. Only supermarkets can eat hand pulled noodle this morning, and only the South hutong is placed in cloves."

An Sudong went to Wu Ming and said all these problems. He is a practitioner himself, and his perception of all parts of his body has been greatly enhanced, so these problems. An Sudong came without any hesitation.

"Boy, you really have two brushes. You have a good mind, but you can't do without skill. You must be flexible..."

Wu Ming saw that an Sudong's performance was really very strong, but he was still a little unconvinced. Even if you observe carefully, if you don't have the ability to protect yourself, what's the use? That's why he said this question. He thought that an Sudong was so thin, he must be a weak person.

"Don't waste time, you stand up, we have two moves, who wins, who goes!"

Without waiting for Wu Ming to finish, an Sudong expresses his opinion directly. As soon as he sees that there are still 20 minutes left, he knows that he can't delay for too long. It's definitely a waste of time to quarrel with him all the time.

"Well, I'm waiting for you. Let's see how powerful the old man is. Those you practiced in the Blackwater company are of no use at all. My actual combat ability..."

Wu Ming is really extremely conceited, even said such words, it seems that he is really full of confidence, completely did not pay attention to an Sudong.

"A master, you are really too ink, can you move quickly, with the most powerful, you only have one shot chance, try to lose the beautiful point!"

An Sudong said to Wu Ming quickly, and the dislike of Wu Ming in his eyes was self-evident.

"Boy, you are crazy. Let me show you my strength!"

Wu Ming can't stand it any more. He once fought against five gangsters, and finally all of them fell to the ground. Those five gangsters still belong to Gao Dazhuang. For an Sudong, he can even beat ten!

When the audience saw that Hong Zizhong didn't stop it, they were happy to watch. Hong Zizhong and Mr. Hong kept looking at their watches, showing their anxiety.

"Ouch!"

Wu Ming just gave a punch. The position of the punch was also very tricky. He hit an Sudong on the back of the neck, which made him faint.

An Sudong quietly looked at the punch. Just as the punch was about to hit him, he suddenly hit Wu Ming on the armpit of his arm, then hit him on his chest and stomach. An Sudong then turned and left.

An Sudong kept a lot, slowed down a lot, and used only a little strength. With this strength, Wu Ming felt as if he had been hit by a bullet. He couldn't stand it. He knelt on the ground in a cold sweat.

A lot of people present were shocked. What was the origin of this young man and how could he be so powerful? They didn't even see clearly. An Sudong was over. The speed was almost the same as Bruce Lee, which was imagined by people present.

"I admit defeat, your boy is really powerful. I've convinced you. I've never convinced anyone in my life. You're the first one. You're really powerful!"

Wu Ming is convinced that he has lost. When an Sudong starts, he knows that he has lost. Because an Sudong's aura at that moment is too strong, which is the symbol of the strong. Wu Ming knows that he can't win by any means.

"The information is coming. An Sudong takes the information and goes there quickly."

Looking at the time approaching, Hong Zizhong immediately urged an Sudong. An Sudong did not tell Hong Zizhong that he could fly. If he refused now, he would doubt them, so he could only agree.

An Sudong took the information and went to the helicopter on the roof. Looking at the expectant eyes of Mr. Hong and Hong Zizhong, he laughed and went directly to the helicopter.

Seven minutes later, it's nine o'clock. An Sudong looks at the tall building under his feet. The helicopter makes an Sudong feel slow and noisy. He really wants to fly by himself.

Five minutes later, the helicopter stopped next to the Bajing bridge. Because the police had given notice in advance, all the people left quickly. It's still important to have a small life.

After an Sudong came down, the helicopter flew away. There was a black-and-white shepherd dog in front of him. An Sudong felt that there was danger in the place more than 700 meters away from both sides. It seemed that they must have laid down the Gunners. They wanted to kill people!