At the same time, a police car stopped. Two pot-bellied male policemen saw a lot of people gathered here from afar, so they rushed over. The policeman with the mustache asked angrily, "What are you doing? What are you doing? With so many people around, do you want to play a monkey show?"

"Comrade policeman, listen to me, this is how things ......" Xiaowei was afraid that the police would misunderstand, so she hurriedly and briefly recounted what happened.

After hearing this, the slightly older policeman looked suddenly enlightened, and said firmly: "Well, I see, we understand." ”

"Wait, do you mean that this group is still fighting?" the mustachioed policeman pointed to Fang Bei and the group of minions squatting on the ground, and asked Xiaowei with a smile. Fang Bei keenly noticed that there was something in the words of the mustachioed policeman, and there was something vaguely wrong. It's a pity that Xiaowei is not so scheming, she nodded immediately. After all, this is a fact, and it is irrefutable.

The originally listless woman also chimed in. With his hands behind his back, the mustachioed policeman circled around the group of minions and Fang Bei, and finally walked to the police car. took out the walkie-talkie and said: "Headquarters headquarters, I am police officer 4399, now located at the foot of Wandong Mountain, there is a group of lawless people who gather to fight and disrupt social order, ask for reinforcements, and all of them are escorted back!"

The mustachioed policeman did not deliberately lower his voice, so everyone present heard it, and everyone was stunned. Especially Xiaowei looked dazed, and didn't understand why the police wanted Fang Bei, a hero who acted bravely and helped others, as a gangster.

Don't be angry in your heart, there is no need to say more, this mustache is just making a big fuss, and he has nothing to do. However, there is no way for Fang Bei to attack the police, right? If that really happens, I'm afraid I can't say it anymore.

Not long after, police reinforcements arrived, and everyone was pulled into the van.

Xiaowei looked at Fang Bei nervously, very guilty. Fang Bei whispered to comfort her: "Don't worry, this guy is just going to rip off the bamboo, you can go home by yourself." ”

"Thank you!" Xiaowei said in a low voice as she watched Fang Bei being taken away by the police car, clasping her hands together. Then, she suddenly reacted, and until now she didn't know the name of this handsome man who was willing to help her.

......

In the police station in the Wandongshan area, the mustachioed policeman looked at Fang Bei with a wicked smile on his face, and said politely: "According to your confession and our investigation of the current masses. Your actions can be considered justified in self-defense, but you are a little more ruthless, even if it is defined as intentional wounding. ”

"Oh, what do you think, officer?" Fang Bei looked at the mustachioed policeman, who pretended not to understand, and waited for the other party to take the initiative to get to the point.

The mustachioed policeman held the teacup, walked up to Fang Bei, stretched out his right hand, rubbed his index finger and middle finger and thumb together, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Liu, you have to understand one thing, sometimes this kind of behavior is brave, and it becomes a crime all of a sudden, and it is very troublesome." ”

Fang Bei was about to continue to wrestle with the other party, but suddenly looked up and saw the clock hanging on the wall. It was already six o'clock in the evening, and if he didn't agree to the other party's conditions, I was afraid that he would not be able to get out in a short time. And the competition will start at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and it is obviously too late in time.

After thinking about it, don't decide to go out first, after all, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. For the first time in the hours since he came in, Fang Bei was smiling.

In the end, Fang Bei paid a fine of 3,000 yuan and was able to leave the police station. Before leaving, Fang Bei said to the mustache: "Officer, next time we meet, I will invite you to tea if you are free." ”

"Okay. The mustache was defenseless, unaware that Fang Bei had secretly memorized the police officer information pasted on his desk. He can knock on other bamboo poles, but it would be naïve to think that he doesn't have to pay a little price.

The good mood of climbing high and looking far away during the day has been ruined by this sudden farce. Fang Bei didn't deliberately leave Xiaowei's contact information, after all, he didn't value Xiaowei's beauty to help, and he really came from an innate sense of justice.

Don't eat a bowl of spicy tang and go back to the hotel to take a cold shower. After talking to Han Yu'er on the phone for an hour, his tired spirit finally recovered, and then he went to bed beautifully. No matter how strong a man is, there will always be times when his heart is tired and tired. At this time, a woman's support and encouragement is the best antidote and the most powerful source of motivation.

At half past eight, Fang Bei opened his eyes from the state of meditation and exercise. In order to win the competition, Fang Bei had to put the morning exercise that had been put on hold for a long time back into the plan. Now, he is full of fighting spirit, full of energy, and eager to try.

At nine o'clock and five o'clock, Fang Bei arrived at the venue. The audience of this game can be said to be VIPs, and almost casually pulled down from the audience are all millionaires. For some reason, Song Huafei did not come to watch the battle in person.

After registering, they received a number badge provided by the organizer. In order to ensure fairness, justice and openness, participants in the competition can choose to hide their identities, and the number information to identify them is only known to the organizers, that is, two or three top large enterprises including Jiutian Group.

In ancient China, nine was the pole number of the yang number, that is, the largest number in the singular, and the things related to the emperor were mostly related to nine, which was a symbolic number attached to the emperor.

Fang Bei put on the black and white mask that was awarded, in fact, Fang Bei originally wanted to wear the Spider-Man mask that he had once been in the limelight, but considering that this game was a competition after all, and it was a duel of Chinese martial arts, Fang Bei gave up the idea that seemed a little funny and frivolous.

The first four matches were over quickly, and those eight players were not worth mentioning in the eyes of Fang Bei. No matter how high the level is, it is only a shame that it is better than the average security policeman, far inferior to Mr. Poison Yatao and Wu Wei, let alone compared with Fang Bei.

"Player Nine, please play!" The staff in black suits and black super sunglasses opened the door of the Fang Farewell lounge. Fang Bei smiled mysteriously under the mask, full of confidence.

The opponent, the number 10 player, also wears a black and white mask. Although I can't see the other person's appearance, judging from the figure, that person is quite strong and sturdy. The two sides were separated by five meters and saluted each other with fists.

The referee had a serious expression and read out the rules of the game: "There are several important rules of the game. First, it is forbidden to attack the opponent's vital points, to use a dead hand, to use any weapons, and to use swearing. Second, one side falls to the ground for nine seconds and falls, falls into the ring, or voluntarily surrenders, it is regarded as losing. 3. Other unfinished matters and emergencies will be decided by the referee after deliberation. Do you two still have questions?"

Both Fang Bei and his opponent shook their heads. Although Fang Bei muttered in his heart, he didn't understand why the rules were so sloppy, but he didn't bother to ask. Anyway, I don't think anyone is his opponent. In fact, the rules of this tournament were discussed when the giants got together to play Texas Hold'em, so it was very casual, like child's play.

However, none of the contestants knew this, not including Fang. Even if Fang Don't treat Song Huafei as a friend, if he knew about it, he would definitely be unable to hold back and give Song Huafei a shock.

With the referee's whistle, the game officially began. The opponent held his breath and put on a posture, and then looked confused. Looking at Fang Bei again, as if he hadn't heard the whistle, he stood motionless like a log.

Pretending to be a ghost!" The opponent complained in his heart and quickly approached. After all, as the saying goes, the first strike is stronger, and the second strike suffers. The opponent used a set of "lotus palms". The palms are flying, and they are menacing. When his left palm was close to Fang Bei's body, Fang Bei moved!

Don't block the opponent's attack with his left hand. Without waiting for the opponent to withdraw and attack again, Fang Bei's right palm was already unconsciously pressed on the opponent's left shoulder.

"I'm sorry, friend!" Fang Bei said, and his voice just fell. The opponent felt a huge force coming from his shoulder, completely irresistible, being pulled forward, uncontrollable, and his pace was messy. Rushed straight out of the ring.