Five hundred and seven unconvinced
"I, I don't believe it!" Huang Mao shook his spirits, rushed forward, raised his legs, and kicked out towards Qiu Dalong's lower abdomen. Before kicking out, I already estimated what my fate would look like, but after all, he was the boss of the group, so he had to be pretending! Otherwise, how would he lead the team in the future? There would be no prestige at all, and the people's hearts would be scattered.
Qiu Dalong stretched out a leg, and before Huang Mao's leg was kicked, he had already kicked on Huang Mao's leg, just like a move between masters, he had already achieved "the last to come, the first to come", the usual exercise was not given in vain, and the speed of the leg was twice as fast as Huang Mao's. That's real training, not square dancing, dancing for fun.
After pressing Huang Mao's leg to the ground, Qiu Dalong's leg didn't come back, and he directly raised his leg and kicked it in Huang Mao's chest.
"Oops!" Huang Mao was much worse than the fat man, and immediately flew out three or four meters, rolled on the ground a few times like a rolling gourd, tried to stand up, tried three times, and didn't get up. I'm also wondering, if I can't afford to get up? If I get up and kick me again, where can I stand it? Then let's lie on the ground for a while!
"You can't get on, why don't you go play it for a while? This is much more interesting than the game you play! The real-life version of "League of Legends", go and save the world! There are beautiful women and light in front of you!" Hu Dafa reclined next to the bar, leisurely pointing his finger at his glasses, laughing while continuing to tease.
"Ahh
"Remember? Hehe!" At this time, Hu Dafa took out the Apple mobile phone from his pocket, pinched it with two fingers in the palm of his hand, turned it around a few times, shook it in the direction of the glasses, and put it away again, "You remember correctly, the phone is with me! I haven't lost it! I'll keep it for you temporarily!"
"You are, you are the little girl who came to take revenge on us!" Huang Mao suddenly remembered that this person would not be the owner of the mobile phone, the rescuer who moved in! I thought that this work would go smoothly, but I didn't expect that he would directly lift a stone and hit himself in the foot, and he also moved a "meteorite". Who is this owner? I directly found two bodyguards, one with a hard fist and the other with a poor mouth, I guess I will break it today!
"I've seen everything you've done, come back to the station with me!" Hu Dafa's eyes rolled, this can't be said casually, there are still people behind him who really think of themselves as policemen! Turning his head to Qiu Dalong and giving orders, "Take it away!" Turning to look at his glasses again, he had already honestly begun to support Huang Mao lying on the ground.
"Big brother, light, my wrist is going to be broken! Tap, ouch!" The fat man was still with a cat waist, hunched back, and followed Qiu Dalong to turn around and go out, while saying forgiveness, while thinking, why did I grow so tall in the first place, I was dragged by someone, and I had to be cat-waisted, if you have handcuffs and lock me up, I can still stand up straight, walking like this, I am tired to death.
"Comrade policeman, look, can you settle the account?" The female boss finally stood up straight, her voice was not loud, but her penetrating power was very strong, so strong that after saying a word, Hu Dafa trembled.
Who is this person? Still thinking about settling accounts?
"How much is my glass of boiled water?" Hu Dafa pointed to the empty cup on the bar.
"You don't need money for boiled water, I'm talking about their drinks and beer!" The female boss pointed to a few empty bottles next to her, prompting Hu Dafa.
"They brought the money, and when they came in, I asked!" the waiter helped out. When these people came in, they were like students, and they had to ask first, and they knew their identities before they could sell alcohol.
"Uh!" Hu Dafa was a little helpless, couldn't he give the police some face? A little money for drinks, I still have to ask for it? Can't I make some contribution to a harmonious society? Although I'm a fake!
"The money they brought may be stolen goods, and I can't give it to you yet! After we finish the investigation, let them come back and settle it!" Hu Dafa looked at Huang Mao who was walking out, and continued: "Otherwise, I'll give you a note, after the investigation is over, you go to the police station to get the money!"
"Then forget it!" The female boss finally figured it out, did she really go to the police station for this money?
Hu Dafa followed last, walked out of the bar, and enjoyed the sparse applause in the bar behind him, and there were still a few people applauding. "Fortunately, I didn't write any white slips, first, you may not be able to recognize my words, and second, I wrote, which police station do you go to to get money? Which police station can recognize this?"
"Get in your car!" Hu Dafa turned his head and glanced behind him, no one came out with him, he couldn't act as a policeman in the bar, and when he went out, he escorted a few criminal suspects into the car of a moving company! Qiu Dalong's car, after all, was a van, and several people got on it at once, and it was not too many, so he could squat.
"Squatting in the back!" Hu Dafa remembered that in the past, the police station used a small car to take people, and they were all squatting behind the carriage, and it was impossible to stand up straight, not high enough, squatting, and having to lower their heads, that feeling was quite uncomfortable, just like the children were fine in summer, squatting on the ground, looking down at the ants fighting.
"Give you a wrench, whoever disagrees will beat him!" Qiu Dalong sat in the cab and handed over a long-handled plum blossom wrench.
"Oh!" Hu Dafa took the weapon, weighed it in the palm of his hand, and watched the three people squatting in the compartment of Qiu Dalong's five-seater Jinbei car, and laughed in his heart: What is this called, the fake police interrogated the real thief.
"Name!"
"Huang Zheng!" Huang Mao said first.
"Wei Dahai!" "Zhang Dong!" The fat man and the glasses signed up in turn.
"Do you know what's going on?" Hu Dafa thought about when he was interrogated before, the policeman's tone of not being yin or yang, not good or bad, although he couldn't learn to be completely similar, he had five or six points.
The three of them lowered their heads and looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.
"Why don't you say it? Want to be beaten?" As soon as Hu Dafa finished speaking, Qiu Dalong couldn't help it and shouted directly in front.
"If you don't say anything, you can beat him, you are polite! Whoever is not honest will break his ribs first! I won't believe it! Just a few of them, they can't be heroes, they can't be martyrs! Even chaste martyrs can't be chaste martyrs!" Qiu Dalong opened his big frightening eyes, pouted, and said roughly, if he was in the back seat, the wrench would have smashed on the flesh of several children.