Chapter 542: Steel Signboard

Two police comrades walked up to the three and shouted at them with batons: "Who are you, why do you destroy other people's property?"

"No, we are comrades in the police who kicked the gym. ”

Seeing that it was the police, Zhao Yishan's disciple Abu hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

"Kick the gym?"

The two policemen looked even more vigilant, and one of them shouted: "Who allowed you to kick out of the gym? Now that it is a society governed by the rule of law, do you think it is still Shanghai Tang in the twenties and thirties? Do you want me to play a background music for you?"

"Ah, what's the background music?" Abu said blankly.

The policeman laughed angrily and sang: "The waves are running, the waves are flowing, and the surging rivers will never stop...... Would you like to put one for you?"

Zhao Yishan snorted coldly: "We didn't really kick the gym, it's a big deal not to kick." ”

"Ouch, it's quite horizontal, what are you holding in your hand, you still want to attack the police, put it on the ground for me. The policeman pointed to the mandarin duck ring on Zhao Yishan's arm and shouted.

Zhao Yishan's eyes widened, this is a weapon handed down from his ancestors, and he usually loves it more than his wife, how can he throw it to the ground?

Seeing that he refused, and his expression was vicious, the two policemen glanced at each other, raised their batons high, and warned again: "Put it down, and then follow us back to the police station, otherwise it will be obstruction of official business and assault on the police." Destroying other people's property is only an administrative punishment, while obstruction of official business and assaulting the police are criminal offenses with serious consequences. ”

Abu was anxious, and said with a crying voice: "We didn't destroy other people's property, of course, we won't attack the police, master, you quickly put down the mandarin duck ring." ”

How else to say that the rule of law society is the end of those who practice martial arts?

Look at Zhao Yishan before he beat anyone, he was targeted by the police comrades.

Zhao Yishan was also a little at a loss,, Lao Tzu didn't do anything, why did he obstruct official business and attack the police?

But he knew that he couldn't tell the police about the old-fashioned things like martial arts rules, and originally speaking, kicking the gym was to stir up trouble and find fault, which was completely within the scope of the people's police's management.

Zhao Yishan closed his eyes in pain, let go of the muscles in his arm, and the mandarin duck ring fell into his open palm.

One of the policemen stepped forward, quickly knocked the mandarin duck ring in his palm to the ground, and then took out the handcuffs and quickly cuffed his wrists.

"What are you doing, why are you handcuffing me?" Zhao Yishan struggled.

"Come back to the police station with us first, and tell us something at the police station. And you, you're in a group, and you're going back with us to take notes of the investigation. ”

A policeman pointed at Abu and said that he was not in danger, but he was not handcuffed.

Ignoring the struggle of the master and apprentice, he pulled the two of them towards the police car not far away.

Sanwa, hit the street!

Another policeman turned his head to look at Tan Fang, and then he was stunned, and there was no one in his field of vision.

He raised his head, only to find that Tan Fang had stood three meters away without knowing when he had been, and then looked up at the sky, looking at the scenery.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Comrade policeman, your name is me?" Tan Fang asked, pointing to his nose as if he were aware of it.

"yes, who are you, with them?"

Tan Fang had a sincere smile on his face, and his hands shook like rattles: "No, no, I'm not, I'm just passing by to see the excitement, and I don't know those two people." ”

When the police heard this, they looked Tan Fang up and down.

The smile on Tan Fang's face became more and more honest, and he was dressed like a countryman entering the city, which was indeed completely different from Master Zhao Yishan in a practice uniform. Although the person is a little taller and burly, it feels like an honest rabbit is harmless.

After the police finished observing, they didn't say anything, turned around and walked to the police car.

Tan Fangyi maintained a simple and honest smile, and only when he couldn't see the police car in his field of vision did he reach out and touch the cold sweat on his head.

"Damn, I was almost caught by the strip, and I scared me to death. ”

He muttered, looked up at the wide kendo hall sign on the door, and then let out another cold sweat.

"It's made of iron...... No, it's not iron, it's a sign made of steel, or a steel plate two centimeters later......"

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't kick it directly, it's too dangerous. Well, if the gentleman doesn't stand under the dangerous wall, let's withdraw first, anyway, it is said that the police are not allowed to kick the hall, and the old aunt can't let Lao Tzu attack the police, right? I just don't know if the quota promised by the old aunt will be given to me?"

Tan Fang thought for a while, finally gritted his teeth, and whispered: "Forget it, if you don't give it, you won't give it, anyway, the apprentices are still young, just practice for another year." ”

After thinking about it, Tan Fang looked left and right, turned around and left without saying a word.

Four babies, hit the streets!

……

"Bang!"

There was once again a pile of broken porcelain pieces on the floor of the Yan Clan's Taiji Martial Arts Pavilion, and Master Yan Kaikai was going crazy.

Just now, the police station called her and asked her to come over and assist in the investigation.

Because Master Zhao Yishan and his apprentice Abu confessed that it was Yan Kaikai who instructed them to go to the Xiaochun Yangguan Kendo Hall to kick the gym.

It's a bad nature.

In the eyes of police comrades, kicking the hall is equivalent to smashing the door, which is a very bad act of hurting others.

As the presiding officer, the crime is more serious than that of the instructed.

"Garbage, garbage, a bunch of garbage!"

Master Yan Kaikai roared, and a group of disciples stood beside him tremblingly, no one daring to speak.

"Why wasn't he arrested?"

Yan Kaifang shouted at the disciple who had come to report the news.

The little disciple first shook his whole body, and then said tremblingly: "Tan Fang didn't kick the hall, he left directly." ”

Yan Kaikai was stunned for a moment, then a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Just leave?" Okay, very good, very good, it seems that Tan Leg's kung fu can disappear from the registration qualification of the martial arts competition in the future." ”

Yan Kaikai cursed loudly for a while, and then asked the disciple to go and get the phone.

The office has called, even if she is unwilling, she will solve this matter.

"Hey, President, I've got something to do here......

Yan Kai Balabala told the president of the Wushu Association about the process of Zhao Yishan being brought to the office, and he was relieved after receiving a positive reply from the other party.

Fortunately, she has a good relationship with the president, and she usually has no less filial piety, otherwise this matter is really a bit tricky.

It's just that in this way, do you want to continue to send people to the Xiaochun Yang Guan Sword Dojo Hall to kick the hall?

Yan Kaikai fell into deep thought.

After a while, a female disciple cautiously asked, "Master, Master Wu asked if you will still kick the gym tomorrow? What if you encounter the police again?"

Yan Kai's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but want to get angry.

After a moment of silence, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said loudly: "Of course you have to kick, you have to kick." But this time, don't kick the kendo hall's signboard, it's made of steel, and if their feet are broken, they will keep kicking the signboard. ”

"How do you kick that?"

"Knock on the door directly, and it's a martial arts exchange. The police can't care about our martial arts world exchanging cultures, right?" Yan Kaikai said proudly: "Call the reporter too, I won't believe it, those yellow-haired girls who really did it are Master Wu's opponents." ”

"Master wise. The disciples praised loudly.