Thundered!

Suddenly, the scene was like exploding a pot.

More and more people have come to see it.

With a shocked gaze and a look of surprise!

Nonsense!

Who is Bruce Lee?

It's a god-like name.

Not only in the East, but also in the West, which is the object of admiration.

In terms of endless influence, there is only one person who can match him, and that is Michael Jackson.

One pushes kung fu to the extreme of actual combat!

One that brings music into people's hearts!

Call!

The Dongfang man shook his head, as if he was very dissatisfied with the fact that he had knocked out the other party so quickly.

It seems that he is not very satisfied with Zahavi's kneeling posture.

I was even more dissatisfied with so many people watching.

Swish!

He reached out and grabbed Zahavi's collar from the painful and dragged him straight to the exit.

"Hey, Bruce, great martial arts master, please sign me!"

"Sir, sir, please wait, are you the great Mr. Bruce?"

"The police are coming! everybody get out of the way, okay, Mr. Bruce, where are you going?"

……

In the midst of the noisy noise, the Oriental man walked straight forward as if he hadn't heard it.

He dragged Zahavi with him, looking effortless, like dragging a paper figure.

All those who met him chose to avoid it, with awe on their faces.

Da-da-da-da!

Knock knock!

Bang bang bang!

The footsteps of the three policemen were hurried and anxious, and they shouted as they chased.

It's just that!

As soon as the Oriental man turned a corner, he entered the passage under the stands and disappeared.

By the time the three policemen rushed around the corner, the figure of the Oriental man had long since disappeared.

Lavatory!

Left fork!

Right fork!

The three police officers divided into three directions and quickly chased down.

The policeman who walked to the toilet was the oldest.

He looked at the blood stains on the floor tiles and slowly looked up.

Swish!

He pulled out his pistol and gently pushed the toilet door open.

"Everyone inside listen!Lay down your weapons!All stand facing the wall, hands up, stick to the wall, or I'm going to shoot!" The middle-aged policeman held his gun in both hands, his back against a wall, his eyes unblinking, staring at the partition door.

Boom!

Kick open the first door, no one!

Boom!

The second door was then slammed open!

Ahhh

Yaoooo

Two screams rang out!

Nima!

A man and a woman stand on one side, facing the wall, with their hands raised and pressed against the wall.

Very professional!

It was done exactly at the request of the middle-aged policeman.

It's just that!

Both of them have bare butts, I don't know what's going on?

That's right, too!

If you don't do this in the toilet, do you have to pull it in your pants?

The middle-aged policeman ignored these two people, because they were tall, short, fat, thin and gender, all wrong!

Boom!

The third door was then kicked open.

Well?

Someone!

A big fat man was wearing only a big flower pants, standing facing the wall, his fat little hands were clinging to the wall, and the fat all over his body was trembling.

Call!

The middle-aged policeman breathed a sigh of relief.

But!

His brow furrowed even tighter!

Obviously, the trailing blood trailed into the toilet, but what about people?

There is no one at the first door!

A man and a woman in the second door were sweating, and they had been working for a long time at a glance, and there was no time to commit the crime!

Besides!

The two men are tall, short, fat and thin, and their gender characteristics do not match, because they are typical Europaans, who are big everywhere.

However, the suspect who was tracked down had obvious Oriental physical features, which could be distinguished from the buttocks.

As for the man in the third door, it's even less likely.

Fat and fat!

Don't talk about dragging people, even if you walk by yourself, it doesn't seem to be able to move much!

So!

Here's the problem!

What about special people?

The middle-aged policeman was completely stunned all of a sudden!

Fack!

The toilet is that big!

And it's shameful and smelly!

Who wants to hide here?

Is it dazzling?

Swish!

The middle-aged policeman walked out of the toilet quickly.

Da-da-da-da!

Knock knock!

Two other policemen ran from a distance.

"Hey, Sheriff, how are you there?" shouted one of the tall cops, "Neither Anderson nor I found a suspect." ”

"Okay, Kane, I don't see a problem here. The middle-aged policeman looked over his head and shook his head, "Damn!

Da-da-da-da!

A young man and a young woman came out of the toilet with a red face, hugged each other and walked towards the exit that led to the stands.

Knock knock!

The big fat man walked out, he looked only about 1.6 meters tall, but weighed at least 250 pounds, like a big leather ball.

Soon!

The three policemen went to the toilet again and checked it again.

But!

The result is still nothing.

It's just that!

There was indeed a blood stain in the toilet, but it is difficult to tell who actually came from the bloodstain.

The middle-aged policeman immediately turned on the pager on his shoulder and began to chatter.

In fact!

These three policemen don't know now, but one day in the future, they will suddenly find that they have changed from an unknown small role to a world-famous highlight.

It's just because they have something to do with the world's top ten supernatural mysteries.

In that world-shocking case, they witnessed the supernatural mystery as the police officers on duty at the Munich Stadium.

At the same time, at the same time that the supernatural mystery was spreading, the magical name of Bruce Lee began to transform like the image of God.

Later, he even had a new name - Bruce Lee, the god of punishment for sin!

Moreover!

From now on!

Few people would dare to openly defy the Orientals in public, because there is an underground legend that the god of punishment for sin will execute the crows with their mouths.

In an abandoned wooden house on the outskirts of Munich, Huang Tian lies on his back on a bed covered with grass.

Swish!

With a flip of his left hand, he took out a box of black orchid cigarettes and a lighter.

Syllable!

After lighting the cigarette, he took a hard puff, and the sultry smell of the cigarette lingered around.

Call!

Huang Tianchang let out a long sigh, then flicked the cigarette ash, cocked Erlang's legs, and smiled on his face.

All right!

I hope Mr. Bruce Lee doesn't get mad at me!

The person I admired most in my predecessor was the unruly and unruly Mr. Bruce Lee!

This time, the arrest of Zahavi in the image and name of Mr. Bruce Lee is not only to satisfy a wish of his predecessor, but also to pay the highest respect to Mr. Bruce Lee!

Airplanes!

Buzzing!

Buzz!

Suddenly there was a roar in the sky, from far and near, towards the abandoned wooden house.

The corners of Huang Tian's mouth curled and he stood up.

I didn't expect Mr. Mateus to be so fast!

All right!

It's a good partner!

Hopefully, though, you get the idea!

What I did at the Munich Stadium this time is also for you!

I don't think anyone will suspect you anymore if Zahavi disappeared in such a way!

Go and vent your hatred and anger to your heart's content, Mr. Mateus!

Thank you Happy Chef Vote!

(End of chapter)