Chapter 203

The loud noise spread far away. Two policemen nearby laughed and said, "the noise is big enough. The boy has suffered a lot."

"Of course, those guys are all felons. They all have lives on their hands. Ning fan, who looks at his thin arms and legs, has to peel off his skin even if he doesn't die." The other echoed.

"Who told him to offend Mr. Jiang? He's still so crazy. Damn it, I don't want to see where this is. This is the police station. Isn't he looking for death?"

"Haha, he just depends on his ability to work hard, so I don't know the heaven and the earth. I've seen this kind of person a lot, and in the end, I'm not kneeling down to be soft."

"Of course."

"Bang bang!"

Another series of loud noises, like thunder, shook the floor a few times.

"Did those guys go too far and teach me so hard that I don't want to be killed?" One of them worried.

"No, those guys have a sense of propriety. Isn't that boy good at Kung Fu? There must be fierce resistance, but it's hard to fight with two fists and four legs. That boy will fall down. "

Ten minutes later, everything was quiet.

The two policemen looked at each other and said with a smile, "is it over? I don't know what the boy looks like now. He must be black and blue. I don't know how many bones are broken. "

"Why don't you go and have a look? Don't let those people really be indifferent. It's not good to kill them. " If someone dies in a police station, they will be punished as policemen on duty.

Another person is not satisfied with a way: "hey hey, you are timid, that is good, we go to have a look."

They talked and laughed. When they got to the iron door, they opened the door and looked into the room. They saw a look of indifference and bright eyes staring at them. They were startled and quickly stepped back.

"What do you see?"

"I see a pair of murderous eyes."

"Damn, I saw it too. It's like Ning fan."

Another man turned his eyes and cried, "Oh, no, something happened. What happened just now is not that he was beaten, but that he was cleaning up others."

"What, you said he beat everyone by himself?"

"Well, don't you see the boy's eyes? It's like eating people. "

"Then what? Let's go in and have a look. Don't really kill people. "

"Ning fan won't kill us, will he?"

"Hum, this is the police station. If he dares to hurt us, isn't he afraid to be shot?" The man said and pulled out the gun at his waist.

Another man nodded and pulled out his gun. He took a few steps forward with his companion. He opened the door with a bang and rushed in. The muzzle of the gun was in front of him. He yelled, "hands up, don't move."

Ning fan holds his chest with both hands and stares at each other with great interest, but his eyes are filled with infinite cold.

The muzzle of the gun did not dare to leave Ning fan, so they had a chance to look at the room. They saw others lying on the ground, some fainting, some dying, some crying in a low voice, a miserable scene.

Both of them felt cold in their hearts, and their hands trembled. It's hard for them to imagine how they can defeat so many people with one person's strength, even the Sanda champions they have seen before, because these people are vicious people, and one person can deal with the cruel roles of several people.

They knew that Ning fan was not a master of Kung Fu, but a real master of martial arts. In a flash, they were as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Ning fan cold face toward two people to walk, two people frighten back two steps, point at him with a gun roar: "don't move, move again I shot."

Ning fan embraces with both hands, shakes his head contemptuously and stops.

Seeing that he didn't force them to come over, the two of them relaxed a little, looked at each other, and quickly stepped back, slamming the door shut, regardless of the wounded on the ground.

Ning fan shrugged, sat back at the head of the bed, cocked his legs, looked at the door, and looked at the window, with a smile on his lips.

A few minutes later, the door was vigorously pushed open, and a number of policemen came in with guns and live ammunition. Jiang Guangda was walking in the front. He gave a cold glance at the room and finally settled on Ning fan. Two people's eyes across the air intersection, as if to wipe out a fierce spark, the air seems to be filled with a smell of gunpowder.

"How are they?" Jiang Guangda pointed to the people on the ground and said, biting his teeth.

His wishful thinking was to let these people teach Ning fan a lesson, and then force him to ask the whereabouts of the information. He didn't expect that more than ten people were so useless. After a while, all of them were knocked down by Ning fan. This was really beyond his expectation. He just woke up that Ning fan was really not as simple as he thought. This kind of Kung Fu is really not what ordinary people can have, Then he felt that things were getting more and more difficult.

However, we have to make a breakthrough in the near future. There is no turning back. There is only one way to go to the end.

"Ning fan, you are so cruel."

"Hey, hey, I didn't do anything. These people are killing each other like crazy." Ning fan is good at making up his time and denies it.

Jiang Guangda didn't refute Ning fan's lies because it was meaningless. For him, the charge of beating others was just tickling. The most important thing for him was to get the criminal evidence of his involvement in gangs and homicide, as well as those materials.

"Mr. Jiang, they were all seriously injured. Some people's bones were broken and they had to be sent to the hospital."

Jiang Guangda's eyes became more and more gloomy, just like the dark clouds before the storm. He thought for a moment and said, "send them all to the hospital."

Although these people are serious criminals, they can't die here.

The police immediately carried the wounded out of the room and sent them to the hospital. But they couldn't help but scan Ning fan with Yu Guang. They felt that this man looked simple and harmless. He was really a devil.

"Ning fan, just stay alone, hum!" Jiang Guangda dropped a word and left angrily.

Suddenly, the door was closed, and Ning fan was the only one left in the room.

Ning fan looked up at the window, dazed, mouth smile more and more thick.

Zhou Biao confronts with the two opposite policemen. His hand is handcuffed on the chair. He has a fierce look on his face, and his whole body exudes the murderous spirit of tiger and leopard.

"Zhou Biao, tell me honestly, how did you and Ning fan collude to commit a crime?" A policeman stares at Zhou Biao and barks.

"Officer, you can eat and talk. I am a serious businessman. Why do you arrest me like this? I don't understand what crime is. "

This morning, he was raided by the police and brought here by force at the muzzle of many guns. He has been holding his stomach and has not made clear what he has committed.

At this time suddenly heard the other party mentioned Ning fan, he finally found something strange, the original drunkard's intention is not in the wine, they are to deal with Ning fan.

He immediately thought of Jiang Guangda.

Because there was no one in southern Sichuan who could command the police and had such a big hatred with Ning fan except Jiang Guangda.

But he was also puzzled that Jiang Guangda dared to make such a big show without any evidence