Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Speaking of it, this is the first time Liu has seen Zhao Sanjin. It is reasonable to say that even without the black silk stockings, Liu may not really recognize him at a glance, but he has been to the police station more than once before. It does not rule out the possibility that Liu has seen his photos. For safety reasons, it is safer to wear a silk stockings to cover his face.

Zhao Sanjin's voice is very strange to Liu Yishou. Liu Yishou can't judge his identity only by his voice.

"Boy, you're fucking crazy." Liu's hand is not stupid. After the punch just now, he can feel that Zhao Sanjin's boxing speed and strength on his fist are not ordinary and not so easy to deal with. Therefore, he didn't rush to fight with Zhao Sanjin for 300 rounds, but hummed coldly: "do you know who I am?"

"I know." Zhao Sankin nodded and said casually: "Liu Yishou, the director of the police station, the beast with human face and beast heart, the gentle scum with two sides, colluded with the Liu family in the town, acted as the umbrella of the Liu family through the power of the director, and changed his psychological state. He not only liked to engage in his own female subordinates, but also corrupted the flowers and bones of the motherland everywhere. He lost all conscience, and everyone had to be killed..."

"You!"

"I haven't finished yet." Zhao Sankin said, "if I get the right news, you seem to have an affair with Secretary Shen's wife in the county. What, dare to wear a green hat for secretary Shen? Aren't you afraid that one day, when Secretary Shen knows about it, he will take your tendons, peel your skin, cut your little Ding Ding, chop Ba, chop Ba and go fishing by the river?"

“……”

Hearing this, Liu Yishou's face changed, and suddenly sank into ashes, and the surprise at the bottom of his heart was more difficult to add.

Originally, Liu just wanted to interrogate prisoners at ordinary times. Through dialogue, he found some clues from Zhao Sanjin's words, and then inferred Zhao Sanjin's identity, which was convenient for him to take a series of retaliatory measures afterwards. However, what he never thought was that Zhao Sanjin opened his mouth and scolded, and exposed many of his secrets on the spot.

The relationship between Liu Yishou and the Liu family is almost well known, which is nothing. The police station knows a lot about Liu Yishou and his female subordinates. He is not afraid, so he did not deliberately hide it. The key is that Zhao Sanjin even mentioned Secretary Shen!

Liu Chunhua, Secretary Shen's wife, was Liu's old friend before she married Secretary Shen, and... Even after Liu Chunhua married Secretary Shen, Liu and Liu Chunhua often met every so and so, chatting about the past from time to time, and wearing a green hat on Secretary Shen's head when the old relationship revived.

But!

Liu Chunhua can be said to be a bridge between Liu Yishou and Secretary Shen. At the beginning, Liu Chunhua handed over Liu Chunhua to Secretary Shen. Liu Yishou wanted to blow the pillow wind over Secretary Shen through Liu Chunhua and take the opportunity to ascend. This matter is related to the future and destiny of Liu Yishou. Therefore, he has always done it very secretly. Few people know except Liu Caiwang.

Now, it happened that he said it from Zhao Sanjin's mouth. It was so easy and casual. He picked it up casually, as if Zhao Sanjin had seen it with his own eyes.

"Your face and eyes told me that I got the right news. You really had an affair with Secretary Shen's wife..." across the translucent black silk stockings, Liu couldn't see Zhao Sanjin's expression, but Zhao Sanjin could clearly see Liu's reaction. He turned his mouth and said with a smile: "if I told Secretary Shen about this, I don't know what his reaction would be."

"You --" Liu Yishou's little heart sank to the bottom of the valley and fell into the abyss. He asked again, "who are you?"

Just now, when he asked this question for the first time, Liu thought Zhao Sanjin was just the right time. He slipped into Chunjiang hotel to steal. He happened to meet him to corrupt the little girl. He found his conscience and couldn't help jumping out to save the beauty.

Now, Liu is sure that Zhao Sanjin came for him.

Since then, Zhao Sanjin's identity has become more important.

"It seems that you are not only bad in character and morality, but also have a bad memory. I seem to have answered your question just now." Zhao Sanjin jumped out of bed, strode to Liu Yishou and smiled: "However, for the sake of your shameless age, I don't mind repeating that I'm the one sent by God to act on behalf of heaven and beat you."

After saying this, Zhao Sanjin has come to Liu Yishou.

"Smelly boy, you fucking want to die!" Liu was angry and stared. Before Zhao Sanjin started, he started first. While drinking and scolding, he waved an iron fist and hit Zhao Sanjin's head.

Knowing that Zhao Sanjin was difficult to deal with, Liu almost tried his best as soon as he made a move.

What's more?

Zhao Sanjin just spit out so many secrets of Liu's hand. The secret about Liu Chunhua is even more devastating to Liu's hand. When Liu's hand is frightened, there is only one idea in his mind, that is to kill people and kill people. No matter what Zhao Sanjin's identity and purpose, he can't leave Chunjiang Hotel alive.

"How about dying? If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Zhao Sankin snorted coldly. Instead of dodging, he raised his fist and jerked it up and hit Liu's wrist.

With a dull bang, Liu's seemingly fierce fist was easily dissolved by Zhao Sanjin.

Quick, accurate, cruel!

Zhao Sankin struck after the attack. It was clear that the time to punch was later than Liu's hand. However, before Liu hit his head and melon seeds with one hand, he hit Liu's hand on the wrist. The so-called speed of arms is precious, and the world's martial arts can only be broken quickly.

He didn't even glance at Liu's fist. With a seemingly random punch, he could hit Liu's fast-moving wrist accurately. There would be no one else.

As for ruthlessness

One punch down, Liu Yishou screamed "ah", and the whole person lost his center of gravity and leaned aside. In the scream, there was a harsh bone sound, which seemed to break the bone at the wrist by Zhao Sanjin's fist.

One move, stand up and make a judgment!

Just now, I saw Liu doing evil to the little girl with his own hands. His attitude was so arrogant and arrogant. Zhao Sanjin could not help but want to jump out and beat him. Now he has no scruples. Naturally, he does what he wants, and his hand is a little heavier.

As a king who once dominated the battlefield, Liu Yishou's seemingly good Kung Fu is nothing more than the flower fists and embroidered legs of some three legged cats in Zhao Sanjin's eyes. It's a piece of cake to beat him down.

However, Liu Yishou was not convinced.

"You son of a bitch..." just stood firm, endured the sharp pain from the wrist, and turned back with another heavy fist.

"I'm going to beat you. If you have the ability, you'll bite me." Zhao Sankin snorted coldly, his five fingers turned into a sharp claw, grabbed his hand and clasped Liu's roaring fist.

Suddenly, Liu's fist was stuck in the air and was tightly held by Zhao Sanjin.

The strength of Zhao Sanjin's hand was not generally large. His claws were like a pair of pliers. After fastening Liu's fist, he just made a slight effort. Liu tried to struggle a few times, but was stunned that he couldn't take back his fist.

"Don't you want to kill me? Go on, don't stop..." Zhao Sanjin learned the arrogant tone when Liu Yishou spoke to the little girl just now and looked at Liu Yishou provocatively.

Liu Yishou's face is black.

After these two moves, Liu Yishou has deeply realized that in terms of Kung Fu, he is not Zhao Sanjin's opponent at all, and he can't even get close to Zhao Sanjin's body. He can only be beaten passively.

No, Liu Yishou had to endure his anger and began to move his mouth: "smelly boy, you and I have no resentment in the past and no resentment recently. It seems that we haven't offended you, you..."

"It's not your fault that you have a bad memory, but it's your fault that you have a bad memory. That's your fault." Zhao Sanjin interrupted Liu Yishou and hummed, "I said I acted on behalf of heaven."

“……”

Liu opened his mouth with one hand and was speechless.

At this time.

A buzz of mobile phone vibration suddenly sounded, and the source of the sound was Zhao Sanjin's trouser pocket.

Just now, Zhao Sanjin hid in the wardrobe. He knew that after sending the video to Jiang Xiaofan, Jiang Xiaofan was angry and would call to inquire about the situation here. Therefore, to prevent the ringing tone from revealing his whereabouts, Zhao Sanjin turned his mobile phone into a vibration.

"Sorry, answer the phone." Zhao Sanjin looked relaxed. He didn't seem to pay attention to Liu's hand at all. He put his left hand into his trouser pocket and took out his mobile phone. He deliberately shook it in front of Liu's hand. Then he made a sudden effort to hold Liu's fist with his right hand. He grabbed his hand and twisted Liu's arm directly behind his back, laughing: "Wronged you first."

Liu Yi's anger made his teeth itch.

This is a fight. Well, it's the kind of desperate. Listening to Zhao Sanjin's voice is like a little joke between friends.

however.

Man made knife and foot, I am fish. In front of Zhao Sanjin, Liu has no room to resist. Liu can't help but be curious about this sudden call. The first thought in his mind is that the person calling Zhao Sanjin at this time must be Zhao Sanjin's partner. Through their dialogue, they may be able to infer their identity and identity Background.

Therefore, Liu's arm was twisted by Zhao Sanjin, but he didn't shout and struggle. He was obediently clamped by Zhao Sanjin, pricked his ears and tried to hear the sound at the other end of the mobile phone.

After Zhao Sanjing connected the phone, he didn't point out Jiang Xiaofan's identity, but said with a smile: "how about that good play just now?"

"Son of a bitch!"

Not surprisingly, after watching the video, Jiang Xiaofan at the other end of the mobile phone was angry. His mouth was a hysterical scold, which was very loud and almost roaring.