I Just Want to Be a Salted Fish in Peace

　　The battle just now made Lin Xian a little unhappy.Although the opponent's physique is good, he has no fighting skills at all, and he fights completely by instinct.

　　Hearing this, Tang Ping quickly waved his hand and said, "No need!"

　　Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!

　　With the strength of Lin Xian's shot just now, if he was hit, it would not be as simple as lying in the hospital for a few days.

　　Tang Ping clearly remembered that the foreign instructor once said: There are only two kinds of people who practice Jeet Kune Do, one is a rookie, the other is a master.

　　There is no third possibility!

　　Jeet Kune Do is so extreme.

　　Obviously, as far as Lin Xian's performance just now, it could only be the second.

　　"Pfft!"

　　At this moment, Zhuang Tong suddenly burst out laughing.

　　Immediately, a smile spread across her face, eventually turning into a belly laugh.

　　Seeing this, Lin Xian frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

　　"Dear... dear, I... I suggest you go back to the hotel and change your clothes first!" Zhuang Tong covered his stomach, laughing until tears were about to come out.

　　Lin Xian hurriedly looked down, and upon seeing it, he was stunned.

　　The original handsome suit has now become a rotten cloth...

　　They were all torn apart in many places, and they hung on the body, especially the trousers, torn from the crotch to the knees, showing smooth and fair skin.

　　The cold wind blows, and it is chilly.

　　Tang Ping turned his head away with a face, but judging from his shaking shoulders, the guy must be smiling happily.

　　For a while, Lin Xian was dumbfounded.

　　No wonder the system repeatedly told me to wear a specially tailored suit.

　　Otherwise, a suit of this ordinary fabric will rot once you hit it.

　　Who can stand this!

　　Just as Lin Xian was hesitating whether to go back to the hotel to change his clothes, the sound of a siren rang out on the street.

　　Not long after, three police cars stopped steadily in front.

　　The door opened, and nine police officers rushed out immediately.

　　After all, it was a robbery case, and I heard that the other party was five strong black people, so the police station in the jurisdiction dispatched almost half of the police force.

　　But when these policemen saw the scene, they couldn't help but be stunned.

　　"Who called the police?"

　　A middle-aged policeman with a national character stepped forward and asked loudly.

　　Zhuang Tong raised his hand weakly and said, "I called the police!"

　　The policeman with a national character glanced at the five black people lying on the ground and asked, "Tell me briefly about the situation!"

　　"Oh! We came out of the convenience store and we met these black people...that's it!"

　　Zhuang Tong's language and organizational skills are good, and he quickly explained what happened in detail.

　　After listening to her description, these police officers looked at Lin Xian with incredible eyes as if they had seen a ghost.

　　What the hell!

　　One person fucks three black people in ten seconds!

　　Are you sure you're not making a movie?

　　They didn't believe it at all, but Lin Xian's tattered suit indicated that he had just gone through a tough battle...

　　For a time, everyone was in shock.

　　The policeman with a face with a national character coughed and said, "Anyway, please come back to the police station with me and make a transcript. Whether the specific process is like this, we will call for surveillance and evidence collection."

　　Lin Xian said, "Uh... can I go back to the hotel to change my clothes first?"

　　"I can't leave for the time being, I can only apologise to you first." The policeman with a face with a national character forcibly restrained his smile and said.

　　"Mr. Lin, cover it up first!"

　　Tang Ping stepped forward, took off his denim jacket and handed it over.

　　"Thanks!"

　　Lin Xian thanked him and wrapped his denim jacket around his waist.

　　A tall policeman asked, "By the way, whose money is on the ground?"

　　Lin Xian replied, "It's mine!"

　　"The money can't be returned to you for the time being. We'll talk about it after watching the surveillance!" the policeman reminded.

　　"Row!"

　　For this amount of money, Lin Xian didn't care, he just wanted to quickly finish the transcript and go back to the hotel.

　　After all, the feeling of the wind blowing eggs is really uncomfortable.

　　"Team Wang, this black man seems to be dying!"

　　At this moment, a policeman suddenly spoke up.

　　The national-character-faced policeman known as Team Wang stepped forward and looked at it carefully.

　　The black man was lying on the ground, motionless, with blood constantly pouring out of his nose and mouth, breathing weakly, as if he might die at any time, and in addition, he was holding a fruit knife tightly in his hand.

　　After working as a police officer for so many years, Team Wang could tell at a glance that the black man might be bleeding from his internal organs.

　　Taking a deep breath, Team Wang glanced at Lin Xian, and said in a low voice, "It's quite ruthless!"

　　"No way, he has a fruit knife in his hand, and I can't keep it." Lin Xiantan spread his hands and said helplessly.

　　"Team Wang, this mandible is completely broken..."

　　"Team Wang, this one passed out, the exact injury can't be judged..."

　　The two blacks that Tang Ping brought down were slightly injured, with fractures and soft tissue sprains at most.

　　Of the three black men that Lin Xian killed, one was more seriously injured than the other.

　　Immediately, the eyes of these policemen looking at him changed.

　　How powerful is it to be able to completely smash a man's mandible without a murder weapon! .

Chapter 133

　　The three black people who were brought down by Lin Xian were taken to the hospital by the police.

　　As for the other two lightly injured blacks, they were taken to the police station in the jurisdiction by Team Wang together with Lin Xian.

　　When they returned to the police station, some policemen began to take notes for them, while Team Wang called for technicians to call for surveillance on West Street.

　　Since the night market on West Street was closed when the three of Lin Xian walked out of the convenience store, the entire street was empty, and there was no difficulty in obtaining evidence. The technicians found the surveillance video at that time with great ease.

　　Looking at the surveillance screen, five black people slowly surrounded Lin Xian and the three of them. Team Wang pressed the pause button, zoomed in on the screen, pointed to the fruit knife in the hand of a black man, and said, "It's obviously a premeditated robbery! "

　　The monitoring screen is very clear and the situation is clear at a glance.

　　Coupled with the results of the on-site investigation, Team Wang directly came to a conclusion.

　　"Wang team, keep watching, I really want to know how that buddy brought down the three black people!" urged the tall policeman on the side.

　　At 14, he still doesn't believe it, Lin Xian brought down three black strong men within ten seconds.

　　Team Wang was also very curious. After clicking the start button, the two of them stared at the computer screen without blinking.

　　In the picture, Lin Xian suddenly smashed the money out of his hand. Although he threw himself into the arms of the black man, after a second, the black man fell to the ground.

　　"what happened?"

　　The tall policeman was dumbfounded.

　　Although the surveillance screen was very clear, Lin Xian's speed was too fast, and the two of them only saw a silhouette flashing by, and then the black man fell.

　　"Look again!"

　　Team Wang said, dragged the progress bar, and read it again.

　　The results are still confusing.

　　The tall policeman reminded: "Wang team, why don't you slow down and double it!"

　　"it is good!"

　　Team Wang nodded, and after slowing down the screen twice, he watched it again.

　　However, it is still unclear.

　　Team Wang is a little unbelievable, four times as much...

　　Still can't see clearly.

　　In the end, it was directly slowed down eight times, and the two of them could completely see Lin Xian's movements.

　　I saw him threw himself into the black man's arms, and his fists opened left and right, hitting the black man's chin constantly.

　　"1, 2, 3...7!"

　　A full seven punches!

　　The most terrifying thing is that after the seven punches, the time above the monitoring screen only beats for one second!

　　The tall policeman couldn't help but exclaimed: "Fuck, seven punches in one second!"

　　You must know that these seven punches are not random, and each punch hits the opponent in the same position with precision.

　　And the strength of each punch is extremely terrifying. Judging from the reaction of the black man raising his head suddenly, the strength of each punch is probably not less than 500 pounds!