Personal security

Chapter 18: Someone attacks the police (

Zhao Jianhui used chopsticks to pick up a piece of beef on top of the just-delivered ramen, held it in front of his eyes and muttered to himself: "It's really strange, why can't I hold this piece of meat."

As he spoke, with a flick of his wrist, the piece of beef flew out of the air.

As the beef flew out of Zhao Jianhui's hand, a scream came from the table opposite. The young man who just spoke covered his cheek, and blood flowed down his fingers.

"Good boy, what the hell are you doing, do you want to fight?" Several other shirtless young men stood up with a roar, pointed at Zhao Jianhui with their hands, and shouted angrily: "If you have the guts, don't ask the police for help. "

These guys didn't even think about it. With just a piece of beef, Zhao Jianhui could penetrate the cheeks of a guy who was swearing. Who would be their opponent in a fight? The police did not dare to beat people because they were restricted by the system. Zhao Jianhui did not care about this. If Zhao Jianhui was picked in a fight, it would be really uncomfortable if he didn't get beaten.

These guys are all from the Imperial City. They dare to be so arrogant because Gao Xiangbing and the little policewoman are traffic policemen. If they were criminal policemen carrying guns, they would not dare to act arrogantly even if they were given the courage.

Ye Qiuyu was picking up the bottle of red wine with a cork screwdriver. When he saw this posture, his face changed slightly. He looked at the two calm men in front of him and continued to open the bottle of wine.

Three young men came over, and one of them reached out to lift the table in front of Zhao Jianhui. As he stretched out his hand, he cursed: "Are you looking for a beating? Are you itchy? Hey, policeman, stay away. I don't want to be left behind." "The crime of assaulting a police officer." No wonder these guys are so arrogant, they actually understand everything.

There was a "pop" sound, and the hand of the shirtless young man lifting the table happened to touch Gao Xiangbing's outstretched arm. "Ouch, it hurts." The shirtless young man's teeth were so painful that he felt a burning pain in his entire right hand. , and looked carefully under the light, his palms had turned red.

How did he know that Gao Xiangbing had received intensive training? Not to mention his palm, even if he slapped it on the steel plate, it would make a big hole in the steel plate. His right hand was not disabled, mainly because Gao Xiangbing had to pay attention to his identity as a police officer.

Another young man didn't know that his companion had already suffered a big loss. Seeing that his companion did not overturn the table, this boy was unwilling to accept it. He raised his right leg and kicked Zhao Jianhui hard, thinking: "I will do it right now." Let you get down, I will let you dare to quarrel with us." His strength was so strong that he even used the strength to push Zhao Jianhui to the hospital for a few days.

Gao Xiangbing ducked, and the young man kicked him in the leg. Gao Xiangbing's legs were as strong as iron pillars. All of a sudden, the young man screamed in pain, "Oh!", sat down on the ground, covered his right foot with both hands, and screamed in agony.

"You dare to attack the police?" Gao Xiangbing yelled, turned around and shouted to the eager little policewoman behind him: "Qianrou, call for backup, someone is attacking the police here."

The little policewoman promised and ran towards the police car. The young man sitting on the ground couldn't help but almost cried: "Does this count as attacking the police? People who dare to attack the police are all majestic heroes. Who knows?" Have you ever had such a cowardly attacker?"

When Zhao Jianhui saw this posture, he felt funny in his heart. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's just that some young people don't know how high the sky is. If you charge them with assaulting a police officer, how many years will they have to stay there? I Just shout one, two, three, and run fast and forget the past.”

Before he could shout out the number "two", even the young man who was sitting on the ground holding his feet and screaming was nowhere to be seen. Only now do these people understand that the traffic police cannot be offended.

Zhao Jianhui and the others couldn't help laughing. Ye Qiuyu burst into laughter. He gently punched Zhao Jianhui's shoulder with his pink fist more than ten times, and kept shouting in his little mouth: "You little rascal, you are too much." broken"