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Wang Kun didn't speak, but Wu Qingfeng on the side spoke.

"Just your mud legs beat my army like that!" Wu Qingfeng looked at Wu Zheng resentfully and said.

Hearing this, Wu Zheng couldn't help but laugh out loud and said: "Return to the army, don't you know what virtue your son has, what he has done is enough for him to die a hundred times!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, my son is a good boy and can do anything. Wu Qingfeng's voice couldn't help but raise a few points. Hearing this, the policeman on the side couldn't help but pout, and Zhang Long, who was opposite Wu Zheng, looked at Wu Qingfeng and Wang Kun with disdain, each of them is a good thing!

Seeing Wu Zheng's sarcastic smile, Wu Qingfeng was angry, and said viciously: "It's all you mud legs, my son is a blessing for your family to fall in love with your sister, if my son doesn't like it, do you think I will let your family live in peace until now?"

"Enough!" Wang Kun finally spoke, he really couldn't stand Wu Qingfeng's nonsense mouth, can this be said outside, and this is still a police station!

"Wang Kun, what do you mean?" Wu Qingfeng sharply pointed the finger at Wang Kun and shouted. Wang Kun snorted coldly and said, "Shut up!"

Then Wu Qingfeng, who didn't care about chattering, turned his head directly to Brother Zhang, the policeman who was guarding, and said: "I see that there are so many prisoners in your other rooms, and he just lives alone, which is not good, and I think you have received any benefits when it is passed out!"

Brother Zhang immediately realized what Wang Kun meant, and immediately nodded and said, "Yes, this is our negligence, we will transfer people over in a while." "But in my heart, there is no one else in the entire police station except for the gangsters arrested yesterday, and the guilty ones have already been sent directly to prison.

Wang Kun nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Wu Qingfeng: "Why are you still stunned, let's go!"

Wu Qingfeng wanted to say something, but in the end he gave up, and just said to Brother Zhang viciously: "Cripple him for me!" As long as you don't die, you can toss as much as you want, the worse the better!"

Brother Zhang, his face is a little unnatural, can you say this in front of others, if it weren't for the people around you, I'm afraid something would have happened! But with a smile on his face, he said: "Ms. Wu, don't worry, you can rest for a while, and you can come over to accept the results in a while." ”

After getting a satisfactory answer, Wu Qingfeng said to Wu Zheng: "Enjoy it." Then he turned and walked out.

After Brother Zhang saw Wu Qingfeng and Wang Kun leave, he looked at Wu Zheng with a pitiful face and said, "What do you say you are doing badly, you have to provoke this family." ”

When Wu Zheng heard the words, he couldn't help laughing, and laughed angrily. He said, "I provoked them, and they provoked me! And you are so willing to be their dog's leg, are you not afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution? If there is retribution, the family doesn't know how many times they have died. But people don't live well, they are powerful. Brother Zhang walked to the room with a sad face and left this sentence.

Wu Zheng heard Brother Zhang a few times: "Come out to work!"

I also know what the other party thinks of to rectify himself, but the other party probably doesn't know his strength.

But the truth made Wu Zheng feel a little surprised, he knew that the other party was unscrupulous, but he didn't expect such lawlessness. Wu Zheng looked at the little gangsters holding various weapons outside the door with a dark face, this is the rhythm of going to death.

You must not be so restrained, if you really let this group of people mix in the same room with you, I'm afraid something will happen. Although he is powerful, he will never be able to bear so many people with iron rods and knives!

"Fight out!" This is the thought in Wu Zheng's mind, if it is blocked, it will really be over.

"Enjoy, boy!" Brother Zhang gently opened the door, and then motioned for the person behind him to enter.

"Be careful!" reminded a thug standing behind him.

He looked back, and Wu Zheng's hideous face appeared in front of him, along with Wu Zheng's casserole-sized fist.

"Fuck you scum!" Wu Zheng roared, and then punched Brother Zhang in the face.

Brother Zhang was directly knocked to the ground, covering his bloody nose and wailing, but no one cared about him, Wu Zheng had already rushed into the crowd and was trying to run outside. There are so many people, if they stay here and don't die, they will shed their skin, and just when Wu Zheng was about to arrive at the door, he saw a policeman with a weird smile pull the big iron door and lock it!

"the mud!" Wu Zheng shouted frantically, he didn't expect the other party to react so quickly, and lock the door here so quickly.

Wang Kun sat in the monitoring room with a sneer on his face, looked at Wu Zheng on the screen and said, "Fight with me, play you to death!"

And Wu Qingfeng on the side looked at Wu Zheng who was already fighting with the gangsters on the screen with excitement, and kept shouting: "Interrupted his hand, why is it so slow!"

The police chief on the side swallowed his saliva, and then said, "County Magistrate Wang, this is not very good?"

Wang Kun lit a cigarette and said softly: "What's not good, wait a while, you can call and say, wouldn't it be good if the prisoners in the police station made a mess and applied for the armed police to suppress it."

If I go, I am so ruthless, this is going to ruin Wu Zheng's whole life, according to this, Wu Zheng will at least squat in prison for more than 30 years! An 18-year-old guy who has been squatting for 30 years is not ruined? Moreover, if he is killed, he is afraid that he will be shot.

Wang Kun smoked a cigarette and leisurely watched Wu Zheng on the screen fighting for trapped beasts, but his face slowly changed.

Wu Zheng saw that there was no way to escape, so he directly grabbed a table and waved it, and everyone avoided it everywhere he passed. Such a big iron table is hit, I'm afraid it's more than half a life, right?

"You guys try to get the table open, I don't believe he's so powerful!" said one of the big men with a meaty face to the people around him.

"Up!" Dahan gave an order, and a few thugs with long sticks directly pointed the stick bucket towards Wu Zheng. Because Wu Zheng was too close to the door, the stick passed directly through the guardrail, and those thugs let go directly when they saw this, and immediately became a huge obstacle to Wu Zheng, and the space for dancing was much smaller.

Wu Zheng couldn't free his hand to get the stick away for a while, so he could only let them lean on the railing.

Seeing this scene, the big man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Hurry up and have a few more!"

Immediately afterwards, a few thugs concocted the same method, and Wu Zheng's air advance was further compressed. Damn, it's not okay to go on like this, Wu Zheng gritted his teeth and slammed the table directly into the crowd, and the few gangsters in front were directly smashed and lay on the ground, unable to get up by the heavy iron table.

Wu Zheng pumped with his backhand, casually pulled out an iron rod, rushed straight up, and kept sweeping in a small area, and the situation was at a stalemate

Come.