Chapter 582

Zhao Xiaofeng is a legend of the black road circle in Qingcheng. It is different from Lingyun, who directly ascends the high position, or how to strengthen such speculators. He was born and praised by a legendary Tang Dao in several coastal areas and neighboring cities, with strong strength.

Many Chinese people who take knives are black, but most of them don't get off well, only because they don't know how to put it down. I don't know how to be a person, but I only know how to be happy and enmitable. I do everything for money. I also say to myself hard. This is the last time.

He is different. After all these years, he has been learning the same generation of heisongjiang, who is the same peninsula. He is full of benevolence and morality. He doesn't say that few people know that he is black.

The people who knew he was involved in the underworld, it was necessary to despise him at first, and then realized that he was also very kind to him.

"Why three, how do you do these things, can't be a little high-end?" Zhao Xiaofeng does not know the situation, he can not see these, prefer clean money.

No, he just begged, and he scolded him hard. He said that the latter suffered a face, but he didn't really say it.

He Qiang didn't reply, Zhao Xiaofeng also dare not force too tight, he has long been concerned about Zhang Tian's people, good and bad do not have to say, there are also many ambitious people, said that in front of the eyes, only relying on the momentum on the one side, have the ability to talk to the original several old people Qingcheng conditions can not be achieved.

Tang Chuan looked at the person: "you are zhaoxiaofeng?"

"It is!" Zhaoxiaofeng nodded, carefully looked at the expressionless Tang Chuan, and praised it, some palpitations.

"I will solve the problem here, friend, please give me a face." Zhao Xiaofeng is half hard and soft, and he doesn't want to be able to beat an enemy. It is important to know that his men are no more powerful than what they are after being reduced, but they are much more powerful.

"Face is my own, I can't give it." Tang Chuan shook his head and did not believe his words. He is not just down the mountain, not a rookie who doesn't understand anything. He knows how many contract traps are now. Now he is the oral contract scorer.

They have to be scrupulous.

He smiled bitterly, and turned cold: "it seems that friends are not going to give me Zhao Lao 3 a face!"

Tang Chuan shook his head: "face is given by myself, I can not give it, at most let Lingyun collect your corpse."

Zhao Xiaofeng automatically filtered tangchuan without substance, only heard Lingyun two words, and took a breath of cold air.

"You know Lingyun?" He is serious, it's about life and death.

"I..." he Qiang wants to interrupt, but finds that now he is better to shut up.

He is fortunate that neither tangchuan nor zhaoxiaofeng has seen him with his eyes.

"Many people here know Lingyun, senior high school class one." Without continuing to fight the tiger, Lingyun's identity has been confidential to outsiders. A few people know that Ling laocai, who has long been famous, is 18 years old and a half-year-old.

After a glance at the students, he believed.

"Now you want to be a big shot? Let me give you face? " Tang Chuan smiled and laughed at it.

Suddenly, the silence of the alley was torn by a harsh siren, and the wind continued to shake the osmanthus tree, and from time to time a few leaves were scattered.

"Forget to tell you, this little girl that your little brother covets is Zhou Zhongwei's little public, or those silly police will come now?"

Tang Chuan just finished his words, then a few dark faced police came in at the door, and the people who directly crossed the ground wanted to contact Zhou xiaonuo.

Not long ago, Zhou xiaonuo quietly sent a text message to his father, for the present. She does not want Tang Chuan to be hurt for herself, and she does not hope that the elderly care house will bloom like osmanthus this season.

She doesn't know what the future is here, skyscrapers or entertainment centers. It's all about her. She just wants to come here to chat with the old man.

"Miss Zhou, the situation here has been controlled. Please also..." br >

a national face, some of the middle-aged police said that he was obviously the leader, but he was flattering at the moment.

"I don't go, I'll watch you get them all in!" Zhou xiaonuo shook his head and wanted to see the bad people brought to justice, just like in TV and novels.

She did not expect it to be the case in the future, but she was reluctant to see the injustice of her own people.

"They will be brought to justice, but now you should go home!"

He guessed what Zhou xiaonuo thought, while dressing up and trying to forcibly pull Zhou xiaonuo away. How could the police not know that so many things happened in it?

"Let go!"

Tang Chuan looked at the policeman quietly, looked at him angry and was surprised that he was drunk by a little boy.

He transferred the topic: "little classmate, you should go home too!"

"Some people, toast and don't eat free drinks!"

Tang Chuan slapped his hand on the policeman's face, and Zhao Xiaofeng was stunned. He knows the identity of the police. The traffic police team leader is not high or low, and he is very fat. There must be someone on it.But a policeman with a background was slapped in the face of black and white, without any face....

with a bitter smile, he sighed: "it's not a dragon but a river!"

One side, he Qiang is even more scared off the chin! He is a native of Qingcheng. He has a lot of contacts with his traffic police brigade. Now he looks at the slap on the face of his fawning partner, saying that it is impossible not to be afraid.

What's more, he almost molested the mayor's daughter.

After the shock, the police continued to react, and wanted to "enforce the law impartially" and please the leaders, although they were not directly under them.

At the same time, the formation of four or five policemen taking out guns was not for fun. Tang Chuan did not change his face and slapped him on the backhand, which made him dizzy and sit on the ground.

"Stop, let go of our heads!"

Four or five people tried to teach Tang Chuan a lesson. As a result, they were knocked to the ground. Their strength was better than that of the young gangsters just now.

"You are attacking the police!" A deputy director roared. He was the second largest one. The first one had already sat on the ground and was humiliated.

"It's you who fight!"

Tang Chuan didn't think so. He changed his baseball bat and moved his neck.

"Do you know who I hate?" Tang Chuan asked, simply did not wait for the answer, Lang said: "as its position does not seek political affairs and nothing good, only know to bully the soft and afraid of the hard garbage."

Zhou xiaonuo: "tangchuan".

Tang Chuan waved his hand. He didn't care what others thought. He just wanted to teach them a lesson. As a police officer, he didn't do it. He didn't like it.

In the past, there was no ability to manage, but now I have the ability. Although Tang Chuan is not entitled to employ people today, he will not waste the opportunity.

Today is a good opportunity to educate these policemen. China is too big for him to manage, but Qingcheng is for him.

"I'll take care of some things. Don't worry about it, Xiao Nuo."

Taking a step forward, Tang Chuan's cold eyes swept to the public: "some things we all know, power, dark trade is too much, can do things have a bottom line?"

"The bottom line is gone. Are you still human?"

Tang Chuan angrily rebukes, he can't bear to see these are not a day or two days, only today just said.

There is no silence, many people are glaring at Tang Chuan.

"I know you're all angry, but it's no use being angry." Tang Chuan sneered and kept taunting them.

"I don't know why you became a policeman. Maybe it's a dream or a reality. But don't you think you're responsible when you put on this uniform? " Tang Chuan's voice was more flat than usual, and his voice was smaller.

"It may be ridiculous to say that, after thinking about it for more than ten years, I finally put on this suit, and then I found that my heart had changed."

What he said was very hard for him. The listener was silent for a while, no longer angry, but looked at his original heart. No one knows that when he speaks, spiritual power enters everyone's body.

Habit is hard to change. It can't be achieved in one day or two. It takes a long time. A hundred years is too short.

"To tell you the truth, my dream was to be a policeman. I hoped that the masses would praise me and I would like to do something practical. But now tell me that it's no use being a policeman. You're either hungry or killed. "

"It's the same in the world. There are too many examples of non cooperative death. I can't manage it in foreign countries. China is too big for me to manage. I don't mean to cover the sky in Qingcheng. I can show you the chickens to the monkeys. "

Tang Chuan's voice is changeable, each word sounds to people's feelings are different, frightening people.

"Well, I'm not going to beat you all to death, but I think some people will die now." Tang Chuan took a look at the confused gangsters, and the murderous spirit emerged.

"OK," Tang Chuan turned to look at Zhou xiaonuo and the beautiful teacher. Obviously, Tang Chuan's actions filled their eyes with love, and they liked it very much...

after swallowing their saliva, Tang Chuan was more than surprised by his bitter smile. If no one dares to say anything like this...

with all his classmates, Tang Chuan left the home for the aged without any hindrance, let alone those who just got in the way.

The first moment suppressed Zhao Xiaofeng, the next moment in front of several guns to attack the police. This is too bold, it is not a small police to offend.

In addition, when he left, Zhou xiaonuo was seen by more than one person.

You're kidding. Who dares to touch the boyfriend of the mayor's daughter? With that remark, many police officers are just like what Tang Chuan said. They either join in the same way or starve to death in the streets.

The salary and welfare of the police are obviously not high.

Different from the police's inexplicable grief, the punks don't have such a good treatment, and don't say what to do in the future. If we don't get Amen in now, we can solve the problem of the nursing home, and the people in charge of it will never have good fruit to eat.

"Mr. Zhao, is it OK to assist in the investigation?" A policeman asked with a smile that several policemen and traffic policemen were ready. They are transferred from the surrounding areas to rescue Zhou xiaonuo, but now they are not unfamiliar with each other.Zhao Xiaofeng nodded, "no problem.".

It's bound to be strong. ＜/p

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