Chapter 62: The Praying Mantis in the Front, the Yellow Sparrow in the Back

Li Zhen watched the three thugs run away, angry and funny.

Looking at the two machetes that were discarded by Brother Ji on the ground, he walked over and picked them up, put them in his hands and tried them, feeling light and fluttering, he was very unlucky, and he was about to deal with them and Brother Ji's horse leaves.

Suddenly, there was a shout outside the door: "The people inside put down the murder weapon and raised their hands." "The voice was very majestic.

Li Zhen turned his head and couldn't help but be startled, but saw that outside the door, four or five policemen were holding five-four pistols, aiming at him as if they were facing a great enemy.

The leader is a policeman with a dark face and a grim expression, with eyes as sharp as an eagle, who is Zhang Biao's brother Zhang Feng.

At this time, he also nervously clenched the gun and shouted at Li Zhen: "Put down your weapon, or I'm going to shoot." ”

Li Zhen was a little dazed, "Why, I didn't break the law, why are you pointing a gun at me." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, put down the murder weapon, I'll count to one, two, three, if you don't put down the murder weapon, I will shoot you immediately." Zhang Feng shouted loudly.

Under the leadership of a few thugs, they came to the Jingzhi Hotel, the scene of the crime, and thought that Li Zhen should not be caught, but they didn't expect to be really caught.

And it happened that Li Zhen was arrested when he was holding the murder weapon, such a reason is too sufficient, no matter what, he can be directly arrested and interrogated in the bureau with a knife.

Li Zhen looked at them and was silent, of course he knew that these policemen were not good.

He also knew that the power of these pistols was irresistible.

At least with his current strength, he doesn't necessarily know that his speed can dodge the speed of a bullet.

If it was a gun, he could still give it a try, and maybe he would be able to dodge it.

But there are a total of five pistols, and if you really do use it, the five pistols will be organized into a powerful fire net, and in this small store without any obstacles, even if he is capable, it will definitely be difficult to fly.

Those who know affairs are Junjie.

Li Zhen had no choice but to put down the machete and stare at Zhang Feng with an indifferent expression.

He saw that Zhang Feng's face was very similar to Zhang Biao, so he knew that he had been tricked by Zhang Biao, not only had three million yuan in the water, but he would also be arrested from the police station, and possibly imprisoned.

Although he grew up in the mountains, the master still instilled in him a lot of knowledge of the laws and regulations in the world, so that he would not become a poor legal blind after he descended from the mountain.

Now, even if he doesn't admit to blackmailing Zhang Biao for 3 million, breaking his arm and injuring the little third son and other evil deeds are all targeted.

What's more, he was holding two machetes just now, which was equivalent to a murder weapon in the eyes of the police, and he was caught, even if he was clever, he couldn't explain it clearly.

However, Li Zhen is not in a hurry, because he still has a hole card on Zhang Biao.

In the open space outside the store, the neighbors and passers-by who had dispersed before gathered around to watch, and kept pointing and discussing, their eyes full of sympathy.

After all, Li Zhen cured Zhang Biao and exempted them from paying protection fees in the future.

But they can't stop the police from arresting people, because they are ordinary people, and how can they fight against the state apparatus.

"Rack him up. Zhang Feng didn't dare to take it lightly, still pointed a pistol at Li Zhen, and at the same time commanded his subordinates to go forward and handcuff Li Zhen.

Before coming, Zhang Feng learned from a few gangsters that Li Zhen was powerful, and guessed that most of them were ancient martial arts masters, so he didn't dare to hold it up, and just pointed a pistol at Li Zhen's head throughout the whole process, carrying out the highest security precautions, as long as Li Zhen made any changes, he would be killed immediately.

As for the aftermath, he has his own way.

At this time, Li Zhen could only cooperate, he didn't want to make a big move.

Although he is fully capable of controlling the police who are close, he is still not sure about the guns of Zhang Feng and several people, as well as the surrounding crowd, if the bullet does not have a long eye and injures the neighbor, it will be a great crime.

So several police officers escorted Li Zhen, who was silent, out of the Jingzhi Hotel quickly, walked towards the police car parked on the side of the road, and then opened the car door and forcibly pushed Li Zhen into the car.

In the west, the sun sets, and the remnant sun is like blood.

There are people coming and going on the road, and from time to time people rush to this side to see the excitement, among which there are also many girls from the girls' school, and when they see that it is Li Zhen, the male god of the girls' school, they all show shocked expressions.

Suddenly, Li Zhen forcibly got out of the car again, stood on the side of the car and looked ahead.

Because Huang Jingzhi walked briskly towards him.

"Li Zhen, why is this, why are they arresting you?" Huang Jingzhi saw Li Zhen handcuffed, surrounded by many policemen, and was so anxious that he softened and asked him with wide eyes.

"I'm fine, I'll come when I go. It's you, go to the store and protect my snakeskin bag, and tell Brother Ji that the decoration of the store continues, don't stop because of this, you tell him that I will be back soon. Li Zhen puffed up his chest and smiled.

"Okay, I'll do everything, I'll ......" Huang Jingzhi was so anxious that she was about to shed tears.

She is a woman's family, and she has seen this kind of scene when she has seen it.

"Li Zhen, explain it clearly, let's go in. A police officer said to Li Zhenzhen.

Li Zhen looked at Huang Jingzhi, nodded, and was about to go in.

The police car started and drove Li Zhen towards the North District Police Station.

Fifty meters away from the incident site, a man in a Humvee parked on the side of the road asked, "Fauber, this policeman actually rushed ahead of us and took Li Zhen away, what should we do next?"

He is Da Mao, one of Jiang Hairong's bodyguards.

He and Xiao Mao, with Fu Bo and a few colleagues, came over together to invite Li Zhen to meet their little master, Sister Rong.

Because Sister Rong said that she didn't take Li Zhen back, she went on a hunger strike.

For this reason, they rushed to the car in a hurry, but saw Li Zhen being taken into the car by the police.

"Follow me to the police station to ask for someone. You must take Li Zhen back tonight, otherwise Sister Rong will not eat, and everyone can bear this sin. Fuber, who was sitting in the back with his eyes closed, said lightly.

"Okay, as long as Fauber is out, those little policemen will be released immediately. Xiao Mao, who was the driver, said excitedly.

"Yes, maybe this is a good opportunity to invite Li Zhen to Sister Rong. Fauber, you're getting more and more savvy. Da Mao smiled flatteringly.

"Hmph, ginger is naturally old and spicy. Fu Bo said with a smug face.

So, Xiao Mao started the car, and the Humvee let out a strong roar and chased after the police car a few hundred meters away.

When the people saw that there was no excitement to see, they gradually dispersed.

The road was once again prosperous, and people were still doing business, talking and laughing, as if nothing had happened, calm and peaceful.

Only Huang Jingzhi stood on the side of the road in a daze, in the direction where the police car could not be seen at all, in a daze alone.

"Sister Jing, why are you staying here?" A S500 bus slowly stopped beside Huang Jingzhi, and a girl poked out of it, greeting Huang Jingzhi with a smile on her face.

This girl is none other than her cousin Huang Yaqing, who is also the director of the girls' school.