Chapter 717

Things are really too strange. A martial artist, no matter how to say, has stronger physical quality than ordinary people, not to mention a senior martial artist like Dong Wenfeng.

"Yes." many policemen nodded one after another.

"Impossible." Wang Ren immediately gave up his idea.

Wang Ren felt very abrupt. After all, Dong Wenfeng never shot Lu Jiahuan. For a moment, an idea appeared in Wang Ren's mind - Dong Wenfeng and Lu Jiahuan met some strange things on their way home. Then Dong Wenfeng saved Lu Jiahuan. Lu Jiahuan was unconscious and Dong Wenfeng's body became tired. Then the police arrived and saw the scene before they became suspicious.

In fact, Wang Ren's guess is very close.

"He's not a suspect, he's Mr. Dong." Wang Ren was in a cold sweat. If Dong Wenfeng had something wrong, he would be in trouble.

"Boss Wang, what are you doing?"

Jiang Liming asked.

"Director Jiang, take me to Mr. Dong quickly. You have caught the wrong person. Mr. Dong is not a suspect."

Wang Ren was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Boss Wang..." Jiang Liming couldn't figure out the situation for a moment. What they saw was like that. It was dark and windy at night, and a young man was committing a crime in their previous cognition.

"Come on, take me first. We'll talk as we walk."

Seeing Wang Ren's anxious face, Jiang Liming quickly led the way.

In front of the Hummer, they didn't see Dong Wenfeng.

"Where's the suspect?"

Jiang Liming gave a drink. Suddenly, he remembered several mistakes and stuck his head out in the back.

"Director, in the back."

Jiang Liming doesn't have to say that Wang Ren has gone up.

In the back of the Hummer, Wang Ren saw that Dong Wenfeng had been stunned and his whole body was scarred.

Dong Wenfeng, who has lost his spiritual blessing, is no different from ordinary people. Except that his body should be strong, no matter how strong his body is, it can't resist Yan Huiming's electricity, blow and stick.

Does this count as revenge?

"Stop it!"

Wang Ren shouted. He was not a gentle man. Now he is even more angry when he sees this situation.

Even if the other party was a policeman, he scolded directly.

Jiang Liming frowned, walked to Wang Ren and asked the police, "what's going on?"

Several policemen and Yan Hui made a good speech tomorrow morning. Seeing Jiang Liming's questioning, they said carelessly: "nothing. The suspect just wanted to escape."

"Director, the boy also took the initiative to provoke us. Later, he wanted to fight. Thanks to brother Yan Huiming, otherwise he would run away this time."

"It's all brother Huiming's credit."

This Yan Huiming didn't give them less benefits when he was the chief of the police station, so even now Yan Huiming has been transferred, several people are still willing to protect Yan Huiming.

"Yan Huiming!" Jiang Liming looked at Yan Huiming coldly. He and Yan Huiming have always been in a competitive relationship. This time, Xia Zhilin didn't come out, and the position of the director can't be Jiang Liming.

"What's the matter? My chief." Yan Huiming sneered at the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Liming and Wang Ren know that Yan Huiming is famous for his small belly chicken intestines. The people he targets will always suffer a big loss in the end.

Jiang Liming looked at Yan Huiming and finally nothing was exported.

The atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing.

"Forget it, 6 director, let's take Mr. Dong to the hospital first."

Wang Ren suddenly opened his mouth on one side, breaking the delicate atmosphere.

"Boss Wang!" Jiang liming was about to speak, and Yan Huiming was the first to speak. "This is a suspect. What if he escaped to the hospital? You will bear all the responsibility at that time?"

They all thought Yan Huiming wanted to show his means under Jiang Liming's eyes.

"Yan Huiming, you..." Wang Ren was angry for a long time and said slowly: "Yan Huiming, you are also the last director. Is it necessary to do this?"

Yan Huiming smiled: "I'm a policeman. It's my duty. If the suspect runs away, how can I explain to boss Lu at that time."

Wang Ren sighed and said, "originally I didn't want to say this, but now I have to say it. Mr. Dong is a senior martial artist and offended a senior martial artist. Do you think it's necessary?"

"Warrior?" Yan Huiming's face stiffened. Then he quickly shook his head and said coldly, "how is it possible, boss Wang? Are you stupid in those martial arts training classes? You think everyone can become a warrior."

"You..." this is obviously scolding Wang Ren.

The day after tomorrow, if a martial artist wants to become a martial artist, he can only participate in the training class except for the inside information in the family.

"Yan Huiming, don't go too far. You're not what you used to be." Jiang Liming heard what Wang Ren said earlier - Dong Wenfeng is a senior martial artist, and now he believes it. However, it's not because Wang Ren patted his chest and swore to Jiang liming, but Jiang Liming has been observing Dong Wenfeng.

Originally, Dong Wenfeng was covered with blood, but now after a while, those scars have almost healed.

The scene in front of Jiang Liming set off a storm in his heart.

Jiang Liming also knows martial arts. He has studied some strange things in the world, and he also knows the strange things in country river. After thinking about it, it is still necessary to leave a good impression on Dong Wenfeng, so he began to scold Yan Huiming.

Who knows that Yan Huiming is completely obsessed. His heart is filled with jealousy. His eyes are red. Looking at Jiang liming, he said fiercely: "when you were my man, I didn't see you dare to talk to me so loudly. You're against the sky."

"Shut up!" Jiang Liming took a step forward and looked like he was going to do it.

"Forget it." Wang Ren holds Jiang Liming. This is their business. Wang Ren can't manage it, but now the most important thing is to send Dong Wenfeng to the hospital.

Just thinking, Wang Ren subconsciously looked at Dong Wenfeng lying on the ground, looked incredible, and subconsciously exclaimed, "so fast!"

There was a layer of white light on Dong Wenfeng's body, and the scars outside had completely disappeared. If the blood was not still on his body, Wang Ren almost thought that Dong Wenfeng was just asleep.

Dong Wenfeng's tightly closed eyes suddenly closed and closed, and then opened them.

The surrounding police and Wang Ren were shocked when they saw Dong Wenfeng's appearance. Even Yan Huiming's face on one side was somewhat cloudy and sunny.