Chapter 183： Iron yam

"Hey Tiezi, making a movie, is it so realistic?"

"..."

When the dust settled, the passengers in the car came to their senses. While their faces were full of fear, they were also very puzzled. Who is this young man who is like a **** descending to the earth?

"What's the situation?" At this moment, a voice full of breath and majesty reached everyone's ears.

Everyone looked back and saw that a middle-aged policeman arrived late.

Obviously, someone called the police during Qin Luo's fight with the thief.

Seeing the policeman, Qin Luo smiled slightly and pointed to the thief on the ground and said, "These two men are thieves."

Thief?

The middle-aged man nodded and looked at them.

The next moment his eyes widened, he looked overwhelmed.

These people are not simple thieves at all, but genuine fugitives.

There was a life on their hands.

"Little classmate, who defeated these people?" the middle-aged policeman asked with a smile.

"I." Qin Luo replied with a smile.

"..."

Looking at Qin Luo and then at the fugitive who was curled up on the floor, the middle-aged policeman raised his mouth. How could two desperadoes carrying the people on their backs be let go by a half-year-old child?

"Don't be afraid, don't take any responsibility for what is righteous and brave." The middle-aged policeman glanced around and said heartily.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

The scene was deadly silent, and everyone looked at Qin Luo.

No way?

The middle-aged policeman was confused and looked at Qin Luo in disbelief.

"Is this really what he did?" The middle-aged policeman looked around blankly.

"Such as fake replacement." The crowd said in unison.

To be honest, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.

But the fact is that all this is so true to their eyes, even if they want to lie, they can't tell.

"Classmate, did you really do this?"

"Well, I have already said it."

"Boom..."

Qin Luo's words sounded like a thunder, which made his ears hum.

He never expected that what Qin Luo said was true.

"Classmate, how did you hit them?" While he was speaking, he squinted at the "murder weapon" on the ground.

Two sharp daggers and a broken yam.

He can't use yam as a weapon, right?

"Nuo, yam." Qin Luo said with a smile, "Iron stick yam."

Peng!

The prediction came true, and the middle-aged policeman staggered and almost fell to the ground.

After a long while, he slowly stood up.

"Little classmate, you have done something!" He took a deep look at Qin Luo, patted Qin Luo on the shoulder, and said, "You have saved more than one life."

His words are full of water, such individuals are my desperadoes, and human life is nothing in their eyes. If they escape, no one knows what will happen.

robbery? Even murder!

"Thank you." Qin Luo smiled and nodded.

"By the way, what's the kid's name?"

"Qin Luo."

"Qin Luo of Beishan No. 4 Middle School." Qin Luo added.

"..."The middle-aged policeman had a dry throat and was completely speechless.

At this moment, the audience was dead.

In Beishan No. 4 Middle School, Qin Luo's name is no longer a secret in Beishan City.

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