Chapter 3

However, song Xiaofan caught a look of pleading from the sweet smile.

Two strong men look at each other and show anger one after another. They quickly walked up to song Xiaofan and looked at him up and down, but their fingers creaked.

"Are you really her boyfriend?" One of them, a donkey faced man, stares at Song Xiaofan coldly with a sneer of disdain in his mouth.

"Of course

Without waiting for song Xiaofan to open his mouth, Zhao Tong answers for him and deliberately clenches song Xiaofan's hand.

Song Xiaofan seems to understand the reason, quietly holding Zhao Tong's small hand, to show comfort.

At the same time, he stepped forward, looked at the donkey faced man with a smile, and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"To tell you the truth, our boss has a crush on you! That's it! "

Another round face strong man seems very impatient, in front of song Xiaofan stroke his big fist, full of threat.

"Sorry! I refuse

Two strong men exchanged a look, donkey face strong man sneered: "boy, don't be disrespectful! Do you know Canghai group? My boss is the president of Canghai group! "

Song Xiaofan didn't pay attention to him. He took Zhao Tong's little hand and turned to leave.

"Toast, no penalty!"

The donkey faced strong man was angry. He walked quickly and stopped in front of song Xiaofan. His eyes burst out cold and fierce light.

Song Xiao Fan Dunbu, smiling at the donkey face strong man. Before, many people said this to him, but later, their graves were covered with weeds.

"It looks like you want to fight!" Song Xiaofan glanced at another strong man with a round face and said coldly, "you might as well go up together. You can save a lot of time!"

The strong man with donkey face narrowed his eyes, raised his fists, and rushed to song Xiaofan with a low roar.

Although they have retired for many years, they still have the honor of being soldiers. The boy's raving is the biggest stain on the glory of the soldiers.

However, song Xiaofan did not move, as if scared silly, quietly standing in place. See this situation, donkey face strong man boxing faster!

Bang——

This is not the dull sound of the donkey faced strong man hitting song Xiaofan in the front door, but the dull sound of song Xiaofan kicking the donkey faced strong man in the chest.

Not surprisingly, the donkey faced man flew four or five meters away, and his huge body just landed in an empty garbage can by the side of the road.

Song Xiaofan's foot is very common, but his strength is extraordinary.

The strong man with donkey face only felt the waves in his chest, and the viscera in his body seemed to be displaced. His face was pale with pain, and his whole body was weak, so he couldn't stand up at all.

How is that possible?

The round faced man who witnessed this scene was stunned, and his heart was cold.

They are comrades in arms for many years and know each other's strength very well! Just now that punch, let alone ordinary people, even the world championship champion may not be able to cope with it!

But this young man

At the moment when the round faced man shook his spirit, song Xiaofan rushed to him like a gust of wind, and then waved his hand gently.

It looks like a wave like a fly swatter, but it contains the power of hegemony. Round face strong man, also inverted fly out.

In fact, song Xiaofan has been merciful, just a foot and a palm with only three points of strength. But even so, these two big guys are still injured.

Looking at the two big men who couldn't get up, song Xiaofan shook his head with a bitter smile.

Click——

The rear door of the white Porsche was opened, and Wang Qiuhua, with a white suit and meticulous hair combing, came out with a gloomy face.

He saw everything just now.

And he is also the president of Canghai group that these two Zhuang Hankou said, but he is also Zhao Tong's fanatical pursuer.

"Did you fight them?" Wang Qiuhua points to his two bodyguards and stares at Song Xiaofan like a knife.

Song Xiaofan looked up and down at Wang Qiuhua, just like looking at a fool. After a while, he shrugged his shoulders. "If I say they are fighting each other, do you believe it?"

Wang Qiuhua's fist clenched, his face more and more gloomy, "boy, many things can't be solved by fist! A lot of things, use your head! "

Just now, Zhao Tong, who was still happy for song Xiaofan's beating, was very nervous after hearing this. Of course, she knew Wang Qiuhua, and she knew his back and means.

This guy is always mean. He can't let go of the people who beat his bodyguard!

Sure enough, just when Zhao Tong is ready to remind song Xiaofan, a black car whistling comes quickly.

After the black car stopped, two police officers came out of the car immediately.

Wang Qiuhua's mouth flashed a smug sneer, then quickly stepped forward, pointed to song Xiaofan and yelled: "the two police officers came just in time! This man started to hit people and asked the two police officers to give me justice! "

"Well..."

One of them, a tall and thin policeman, glanced at the two strong men who were still lying on the ground and wailed. He waved his hand and said, "take it away!"

"How can you do that?" Zhao Tong worried, stopped in front of a tall police officer, "you did not ask clearly, how can casually arrest people?"

The thin and tall face suddenly became gloomy. "It's our business to solve the case, it has nothing to do with you! Please get out of the way

Song Xiaofan patted Zhao Tong on the shoulder, handed her a look that didn't worry, and said with a smile, "an LA! It's just a cup of tea! "

Tall and thin, he glanced at Song Xiaofan and sneered in his heart. Since you want to drink tea, I'll let you drink enough!

Song Xiaofan was taken away by another policeman, but a tall and thin policeman was walking beside Wang Qiuhua and whispered: "Mr. Wang, but please rest assured, I will handle this kind of thing well!"

Wang Qiuhua smiles and nods, but doesn't say anything.

West City Elite Squadron, interrogation room.

In such a large interrogation room, there are only song Xiaofan and a tall and thin policeman, Tao Rong.

"I don't like handcuffs!" Song Xiaofan shakes the handcuffs on his hand. His posture is leisurely, but his voice is indifferent, with a sense of desperation.

Tao Rong is awe inspiring, but he is still angry on the surface. He slaps his hand on the table and shouts angrily: "who do you think you are? Where do you think this is? "

Song Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know!"

With a cold smile, Tao Rong said, "this is the interrogation room of the elite police squadron of Xicheng Branch. I'm the head of the squadron! Do you understand? "

Song Xiaofan, with an indifferent expression, sneers in his heart.

"I advise you to cooperate a little, at least you can avoid a lot of trouble!" Tao Rong sneered, and did not hide the murders in his eyes.

"Elite police officer, I don't quite understand what you mean!"

Song Xiaofan pretends to be confused and has a blank face.

"The biggest difference between elite police officers and police officers is that elite police officers are good at fighting!"

"It happens that I'm also a good fighter. Why don't you call your leader and I'll fight with him?" Song Xiaofan shrugged.