Ding Ding Dang -
twelve throwing knives suddenly arrived, and then a ghost like figure walked around the three warriors who besieged Yao lulu.
Lu Lu's fists filled with strength hit the bridge of one's nose.
The man did not hide or dodge, so he was knocked down by Lu Lu Lu, and he fell down straight!
"Hit the hole!" They called.
A rough voice yelled: "what's the fun! Some people beat the chief curator, but they don't help. "
"The owner?" The first junior warrior felt bad. No one told him the news!
Things happened between the electric light flint, heard this reminder, a group of uneven level of students and teachers, immediately ran over.
Several people who had just been hit by Liao Xiaoduo's throwing knife were all slightly injured, while the one who besieged Lu Lu Lu was temporarily held up by Liao Xiaoduo.
The situation at the scene changed rapidly.
Five, ten, and twenty. The number of people who came to support the martial arts school was still increasing. Many people heard voices on the second floor.
Twenty junior warriors came to fight against Liao Xiaoduo.
Xu Wenqiang felt that for a military freshman like Liao Xiaoduo, 20 junior warriors had already praised him.
But unexpectedly, Liao Xiaoduo's identity is far more than a freshman in the military academy.
As the saying goes, Fu Quan can kill you.
These 20 junior martial arts masters are not necessarily qualified to be masters of others. They are going to be beaten up by many times their own martial arts masters.
Not long ago, in the middle of the martial arts school, 20 black and blue faced people were tied to the ground.
"You son of a bitch, tell you, you've got a big deal, you should have been beaten by us honestly, but you are so presumptuous! Tomorrow, no! My boss will let you have a hard time tonight
"When you're done, little boy," you tell me
Several of them obviously because of the swelling of the corners of the mouth and cheek being beaten. They not only talk in a soft voice, but also leak air, but also try to be tough.
Lu Lu sat on one side. She was upset and turned around. A group of young men in the martial arts school gathered around again.
After a burst of smoke, the face of the group of hard mouthed warriors became more severe, and the swollen gums made the cheek more plump. They glare at Liao Xiaoduo and Lu Lu, who are sitting safely. They want to talk, but they can only make a hum.
"Elder martial brother, what do you think to do?"
"The police, of course!" Liao Xiaoduo felt the pocket in his waist and had a plan.
In the police station, Liao Xiaoduo was interrogated by a young man.
"Name?"
"Liao Xiaoduo."
"Age?"
“18!”
"Occupation?"
"First year student of southeast military academy!"
The young officer got interested: "no wonder it's so fierce."
"Do you know that soldiers who hurt others are more guilty?" In order to maintain the balance of social relations between martial arts practitioners and ordinary people, it is strictly forbidden for martial arts practitioners, especially soldiers, to bully ordinary people.
Those who dare to do so, in addition to the underworld with background, are individuals who ignore the consequences.
"Sir, is it more serious that they commit murder in the market?"
"Besides, there are online monitoring in martial arts schools. Once you investigate, you will know who is right and who is wrong?"
"It's just routine. Liao Xiaoduo, sign here and you can go." Said the young policeman.
"No, I can't go. I have something to look for, deputy director Zhang!"
"Deputy director Zhang?" The police have some doubts. Why does the boy want to find deputy director Zhang?
"If you want to complain, you can go through the mailbox at the door or online complaint website. The leaders here are not what you want to see."
Even if they are cadets, they will definitely be middle-level fighters. Without appointment procedures, they can't meet the leaders casually, or they will be confused.
Liao Xiaoduo takes out a card from his pocket with a smile.
"Security department, secret mission!" he said
Seeing the card, the policeman immediately changed his respectful attitude and led Liao Xiaoduo across several paths to an office.
The door was open with two taps.
Inside was a bald old man buried in a mountain file.
The policeman walked in front of the man, whispered a word, and then left.
Zhang Bureau immediately, before reaching the front, stretched out his hand, attitude eager. He did not expect that such a covert task should find himself directly instead of the director.
On second thought, it is also true that the most powerful people in this bureau have some interests to do with those who are sensitive to their identities. How can they find their own people if they want to move?
Liao Xiaoduo lists all the people mentioned at the banquet in Tan Qingqing's recording that night.
"These people are involved in bullying the families of servicemen. I think you all know that this is evidence. Start today. " Liao Xiaoduo took out a lot of materials from the dimensional pocket.And those are the ones who accompanied my aunt in Jinhua building, and used the evidence collected by the wise eye such as the torch. Now they have all been printed into paper materials and stored in the dimensional pocket.
Zhang's face was smiling, and the corners of his mouth couldn't close. Liao Xiaoduo shook hands and nodded forcefully. He said that he would catch all the scum and return the tomb sweeping day to Jinzhou.
After dealing with the affairs of the police station, Liao Xiaoduo plans to go back home and take care of his cousin and aunt, so as to prevent the group of people from jumping over the wall in a hurry and do something crazy.
When he came out of the police station, the police, who had been drinking to and fro, saw Liao Xiaoduo and immediately became affable.
Out of the door, a gust of wind blowing, Liao Xiaoduo actually felt a trace of cold.
Although it's late autumn, it's said that after training to a junior martial artist, he should resist the cold and hot weather. How can I feel cold?
Jinzhou has always been busy in the night, especially in Tianyu's entertainment venues, Jinhua's nightclubs and colorful lights. The rich and noble people are enjoying themselves.
"Well, why don't you see Mr. Shang and Mr. Hu today?" A young man with short hair asked the bartender who was wiping his glass.
Looking at the stranger who has never seen before, he asks himself this question before ordering a glass of wine. The bartender looks at the youth with some vigilance.
"Police!" Another younger man came over impatiently and showed his identity.
The bartender suddenly put down his glass and ran out of the bar behind him.
"Chase!" The heavy music covered up the police's shouts, but they all followed the young people out.
As the bartender ran, he called: "Mr. Shang, run!"
With that, he was about to jump into the cold water of the lake, when he was caught by a hand and could not move.
"What did you run just now?" Panting in the back, yelled the little policeman running by.
When -
the bartender drops out a mobile phone, which also shows a call made several seconds ago.
The young man then said angrily, "Damn it, I've been cheated. Go back now! Xiao Qiang, buckle him up for me