Chapter 181: I'm Wu Song

The Tiger of Weiyang is a positive example set up by the Weiyang media in order to promote the government's fight against crime, and the first few major cases were handled extremely beautifully, and they are deeply loved by the people, especially the recent anti-pornography action, which is as luxurious and extravagant as Huaqing Pond, which was brought down by the Tiger of Weiyang, and the boss behind the scenes also went to work in the Gobi Desert in the northwest.

It can be said that in the eyes of Weiyang people, the Tiger of Weiyang is the embodiment of justice and the nemesis of evil.

Moreover, Yang Feng himself is still sunny and handsome, and his temperament is also mighty and tough.

Hearing that there was a nervous disease sprinkled on the street, the tiger of Weiyang dispatched as soon as possible and set a time for himself, which must be captured within three minutes, so as not to bring harm to the people.

The neurological patient is also a ghost, and when he sees that the momentum of the people is different, coupled with the seven or eight iron forks around, he surrounds himself with water, and there is nowhere to escape, his eyes are dripping, hehe thief laughs, one hand shakes the thing below, and he says: "Lao Tzu is the son-in-law of the Jade Emperor, and he is not beautiful in the day, and Lao Tzu wants to be every day." After speaking, he lay down on the spot, put his words straight up, and smiled, "Come every day, come every day." ”

The crowd laughed when they saw this, the men were surprised that the neuropathy had grown such a big guy, the girls were shy to look through their fingers, the married ones were smiling and pointing, and those who were in line with the trend took out their mobile phones to shoot without exception and wanted to send them to Moments.

The police officers held steel forks and slowly closed them, the patient only had a bad image, but he didn't hurt anyone, so he didn't plan to take extreme measures.

This situation is also when the Tiger of Weiyang performs, he took a look at the neurosis, estimated that he weighed one hundred and two, and he could be pinched with one hand. So he strode forward, ignoring the exclamations of the girls next to him.

"It's so handsome, it's so boring~ Hey. ”

"It's cool, it's stylish. ”

"I don't know if I'm married, I'm going to give him monkeys, a lot of little monkeys. ”

Hearing these praises, the corners of Weiyang's tiger mouth twitched slightly, bringing out a hint of a smile, and he didn't look at those nymphomaniacs, he was the image of the police force, so he naturally had to be strict with himself and be selfless with an iron face.

Ten steps away from the neurological patient, Yang Feng took a deep breath and prepared to burst out.

In the current situation, that guy is definitely a turtle in an urn, and it is difficult to fly with wings.

But he didn't expect that just as Yang Feng stepped forward, the neuropathy of the light hook actually rolled on the spot, as agile as an ape, and quickly pounced on him, and there was a slap in the face, which was loud and loud. Run when you're done.

Yang Feng's reaction was not slow, and he grabbed the other party's arm with one hand, but unexpectedly, the neuropathy was bare and smooth, so he didn't catch it and broke free.

So, all the police officers went on.

Wen Long snatched a steel fork from the policeman's hand, retreated while fighting, approached the circle, and suddenly put the fork on the ground, and the person was like a pole vault, and suddenly turned outside, and laughed loudly, "The tiger of Weiyang, the big melon batch! ”

Yang Feng was slapped in the face, he was already angry, and now he listened to the neurosis scolding himself, and his blood surged, so he was ruthless and followed.

Wen Longguang hooked the thief fast, and the police couldn't catch up on foot, so they hurriedly drove. Unexpectedly, Wenlong was short and got into a residential area.

Is this okay? The young people in the residential area all go to work, only the elderly and children, if this breaks into a nervous disorder, then it will be okay?

The on-site commander and leader immediately spoke, even if they dig three feet into the ground, they must also find out the neuropathy, and the masses of the people must not be harmed in the slightest.

As soon as the police officers dispersed, they rushed in from all the alleys, and they must catch this neurotic.

Yang Feng's physical fitness is excellent, his eyes are tightly biting on the neuropathy, the dragon and the tiger leap, and he catches up with him, but the neuropathy pounces, and he goes up the wall while holding the wall, and smiles at Yang Feng at the wall, the words under his crotch swing in the wind, and he also says in his mouth: "Come, come, grandson, come up." ”

Yang Feng was so angry, but he hadn't reached the point of pulling out his gun, after all, the other party was not a normal person, so he spit on his palm and prepared to go to the wall.

At the same time, two police officers chased after him, panting.

Yang Feng didn't look at them at all, and directly ran up, and he went up to the wall. Seeing this, the neuropathy ran against the wall, and Yang Feng chased after him.

The two ran away and chased each other, jumping back and forth on the heating pipe at the wall, like parkour in European and American blockbusters.

Soon the neuropathy was exhausted, ran to a public toilet and jumped down, waving at Yang Feng at the wall, "Grandson, come down." ”

Yang Feng is a man of high art and courage, jumping off the wall, he was about to use a grappling to hold the neuropathy, but as soon as he went, the neuropathy seemed to have changed into a person, and he swept Yang Feng down with a sweeping leg directly, and then turned over with one hand on the spot and came behind Yang Feng. Yang Feng was shocked at this time, and hurriedly rolled forward, feeling horrified, this is a neurosis?

Rolling tightly, slowly, it was still late, and I was kicked in the left temple again, and my brain was dizzy.

As soon as Wen Long succeeded, the combo behind him came, kicking and beating, and soon Yang Feng was powerless to fight back, and this guy was still questioning, "Are you the tiger of Weiyang? You are the tiger of Weiyang? I am Weiyang Wu Song, Wu Song, who specializes in beating you big tiger." ”

After more than a dozen punches in a row, Yang Feng lay on the ground and did not move, Wen Long grabbed him by the collar and picked him up, and asked, "Say, are you still open?" (Zhang, make two sounds, arrogant,, lame)

Yang Feng was beaten by him, his internal organs were displaced, he couldn't stand up, listening to the questioning, he could barely guess that the other party was not untargeted, and this matter was coming at him. So he asked, "You are the one, what kind of enmity do you have against me?"

Wenlong laughed hesitantly, "What do you think, why do you beat my baby well?"

When Yang Feng heard this, his heart was really like this, he came to seek revenge, so he asked, "Who is your baby?" ”

Wen Long said: "Are you still fine? I know who my baby is, so I can take revenge? I'm not stupid." After saying that, it was another old punch, and he beat him so much that he couldn't even recognize his mother, so he stopped.

Wenlong is talented, as powerful as an ox, fifty catties of stone locks are used as table tennis games, and one punch can break bricks and stones, even Xiao Wencheng suffered his loss, not to mention Yang Feng.

Soon Yang Feng turned into a puddle of mud and collapsed to the ground. Wen Long still felt angry, stripped Yang Feng's clothes, stuffed people into the pit of the public toilet, put on a police uniform, and swaggered out.

Because it is working time, there are few people in the community, but there are still uncles and aunts walking back and forth, and they are surprised to see Wenlong dressed like a second-rate child.

As a result, he didn't take two steps, and he met the search policeman, and when he saw the clothes siren, he knew that it was Yang Feng's clothes, and he was immediately shocked, and he wanted to hold Wenlong, this time he didn't treat him as a mental patient, but directly as a heinous criminal, and took out a gun and prepared to put him down.

Seeing this, Wenlong smiled, jumped and fled.

The walkie-talkies on all the police officers began to get busy, and the voices came and went, conveying a message: the criminals are fierce and have grabbed the guns, everyone should pay attention to safety, and if necessary, they can be killed immediately.

Soon, martial law was imposed in the city, and all the cadres and police officers and traffic police were dispatched together, and all intersections were under martial law to closely check passers-by. Director Xu's high blood pressure is committed, the tiger of Weiyang was stripped of his police uniform and thrown into the toilet, and even the gun was taken away, this is a great shame for Weiyang Guard! !

Later, Wen Long arrived at the hospital wearing a dirty camouflage uniform, with a majestic face, "Junbao, don't take the beating to heart, Uncle has avenged you." ”

Zhang Kuan was just about to go to bed, and he had already heard about martial law on the street, but he didn't take it to heart, wasn't he just a psychopath, what was the fuss.

As a result, Wenlong said directly: "I put the tiger of Weiyang into the pit." ”

Zhang Kuan was not calm in an instant, and hurriedly waved his hand at Wenlong, in addition to himself, there were two patients in this ward, and there were many ears and eyes, so it would not be good to spread it.

Wen Long didn't care at all, and sat on the edge of Zhang Kuan's bed with a grin, "Don't worry this time, he won't be able to get out of bed for a month." After speaking, he took out a black gun from his pocket, "Here, pick it up and play it!"

Zhang Kuan was directly scared and cried, so he quickly got out of bed, packed up his clothes and things, and left immediately.

Wen Long was still in the back and asked blankly, "What's wrong, are you well?"

Zhang Kuan lifted the bag, "Okay, hurry up, I don't know you." ”

The two patients and their families next to him were stunned and watched Zhang Kuan leave. In the end, Zhang Kuan turned back to the two patients and said, "Don't say anything nonsense, thank you." ”

The patients on both sides nodded silently.

Wen Long said hi, waved his big hand, and looked at me! Walked to the hospital bed and looked at the registration cards of the two people, and nodded solemnly, "You'd better not talk nonsense, I remember your names." ”

Out of the ward, Zhang Kuan hummed and asked Wenlong, "Do you still recognize the words?"

Wen Long replied with a smile, "I don't know how to read, I just scare them." ”

The Audi has been driven away by Xu Jiaojiao, and the two had to drive the Jetta, Wenlong sat in the car, and began to sigh, "Oh, it's still comfortable with the old guy, I drive for the chairman, I don't dare to let go of a fart, and I'm very aggrieved." ”

"This ......" Zhang Kuan raised his head full of black lines, "Are you afraid of people saying that you fart?"

"Not really. Wen Long said indignantly, "Look at the chairman's mother, you can even smell the egg-smelling fart I put out, how dare I put it?"

Zhang Kuan covered his face, "Hurry up and go home, I'm afraid something will happen if it's late." ”

Wen Long stretched out his hand, "Give me the key." ”

Zhang Kuan rummaged in his bag for a while, took out the key, and brought out a silver shiny thing, which was the W12 that Wei Ping gave him. Wen Long's eyes lit up, and he picked it up, "Is this a sa?"

Zhang Kuan hurriedly grabbed it, and said: "This is not a sake, hurry up and give it to me, this is gold, but it is valuable." ”

Wenlong grabbed W12 and didn't let go, "You coax me, this is on the car, it's worthless, give it to me, I'll put it on for you." Seeing this, Zhang Kuan was helpless, so he had no choice but to say, "Then you give me the gun." ”

Wenlong got the gold W12, full of joy, ignition and departure, move times, move times, move times, the vast end of the world is my love......

When Jetta passed by a garbage can, the gun was thrown out as soon as he stretched out his hand. After finishing the work, he threw out the paper towel that wiped the gun, which was relieved.

"Uncle Wenlong, you stuffed him into the pit, but you offended people so badly, it is better to kill him, a hundred. Zhang Kuan muttered dissatisfiedly in the co-pilot.

Wen Long glanced at him, "Nonsense, he beats you and I beat him, just take revenge, then can you kill people casually? I'm not a psychopath." ”