Master of the city

Lu Xin's voice was very powerful, but None of the four policemen, including Mei Zhangyan, moved. They even turned their eyes to Zhang Fan.

"Mei Zhangyan, what are you doing? Not yet? I'll take care of what happens! "

Lu Xin thinks that Mei Zhangyan dare not do it because it is a public place and may have bad influence. He claps his chest and says that he is responsible for everything.

"It's not good, it's not good. It affects the image of our law enforcers."

Mei Zhangyan has a bitter smile on his face. Now let him be Zhang Fan. Don't tease me, OK? Don't say that he can't fight at all. Even if he can, he doesn't dare to fight Zhang Fan any more.

"The image of your horse! If you want to fight, you will fight me! "

Lu Xin slapped Mei Zhangyan on the head, just like his own dog.

Mei Zhangyan is angry. Even if you are the young master of the vice mayor's family, you don't want to bully people like that. These brothers were beaten by others as dogs upstairs, but you still beat me as dogs below. It's really special to treat me as a dog! Mei Zhangyan really wants to see Zhang Fan beat Lu Xin. It's too special to beat.

"Why don't you do it? I can't help you, can I?"

But Zhang Yan is still more angry, and he doesn't want to do it by himself.

"I said, young master Lu, don't be hard on these police brothers. People are just living together. There's no need to come out for you. If you want to hit me, I can do it myself, but don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. I'm not sure how many teeth you'll have left in your mouth

Zhang Fan's voice is full of sarcasm. With a flick of his hand, he threw the coat back to Mei Zhangyan, revealing his hands that were not handcuffed. Not only that, Zhang Fan's hand is also holding a mobile phone, the camera is facing the direction of Lu Xin.

"I said, young master Lu, I've photographed you when you were playing. I admire you. Your performance is really good. I just don't know if your father can become a regular if this video is posted on the Internet. "

"You, you --"

Lu Xin was stunned, and then he looked at Mei Zhangyan with murderous eyes.

If Zhang Fan broke the chain in the middle of the handcuffs, that's his ability. But now Zhang Fan is not handcuffed at all. Instead, he is holding a mobile phone. Lu Xin's mind flashed "take it for me, I have some grudges to solve with this young master."

Zhang Fan said while holding his fist. The crackle of the bony knot made the four policemen shiver. Just now, they fully realized the horror of these fists.

"Don't think you can scare me with a bad video. I have many ways to deal with this kind of thing. "

Lu Xin said with gnashing teeth.

"I'm not going to scare you with the video. What's the point of scaring you? I just want to hit you now. "

"You want to hit me, too? OK, you have a try, Laozi karate two

It doesn't count that he secretly takes a video of himself. The boy even says he wants to beat him. Lu Xin's anger immediately rushes to his head. He pulls off the tie on his neck, throws it on the ground, rolls up his sleeve, ties up his horse's step, and makes a karate gesture.

The four policemen all covered their faces and couldn't bear to see it again.

Karate two, it seems to be very powerful, but, as a second ancestor, Master Lu, do you really fight on the street? What's more, karate focuses on killing with one hit. But this one hit must kill, is undoubtedly the strength and the physique collision. However, Zhang Fan looks thin and vulnerable, but in fact, his strength and fighting ability are absolutely unprecedented for these police officers.

"Karate, so you are two devils. Well, I'll take care of you with Chinese things and show you a set of Military Boxing. "

Zhang Fan slightly recalled the military training in junior high school, and put on a posture.

Lu Xin looks at the corners of his mouth. Not all military boxing can be used in actual combat. For example, what students learn in military training is just gymnastics for performance. And Zhang Fan now put out this gesture, is clearly the kind of students learn. This is looking down on him.

Lu Xin doesn't talk nonsense either. He condenses all his fire into one fist and hits Zhang Fan with one straight fist. Zhang Fan is not vague, body a little turn, right hand spin out, a perfect military boxing, Zhang Fan ignored Yun Hongyan's complaint, toward the next son of Mei Zhangyan called a.

"Record it. Record it. It's Lu Shaoxian who hit someone. Brother fan, it's all self-defense. It's recorded clearly. Even in court, it can be used as evidence. "

"Well, that's good. Beauty, do you have anything to say to master Lu? "

In front of Lu Xin's face, Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to touch the head of Yun Hongyan squatting beside him. It was like touching a pet.