"Raise your hands and stand there without moving. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Su Wen turned around and looked at a few policemen at the door, Liu Zaishan and the others had just arrived shortly after they arrived, but they had only appeared until now, and the meaning was self-evident.

A young policeman looked at several people in the house, especially Liang Chao and another person with a blue nose and swollen face, and there were more than a dozen people lying on the ground, and his heart was cold. Pulled out the gun and shouted to Su Wenli: "Raise your hands and squat." ”

Looking at the gun in the policeman's hand, Su Wen's pupils shrank. He is only more resistant to blows now, and he can't even carry a knife, let alone a gun.

Seeing Su Wen squatting on the ground and raising his hands above his head, the policemen walked into the house. Two of them stepped forward and pressed their knees against their backs, and Su Wen's hands were pulled back, ready to be handcuffed.

Su asked them to move: "Won't you ask what's going on?" ”

One of the young policemen smashed an elbow on the back of Su Wen's head, making him dizzy and scolding: "What so much nonsense? I saw you hurt people on purpose, and I went back and cleaned you up. ”

First controlled Su Wen, Yilong Yihu and others also knew that they could not resist the national law enforcement agencies, so they were honestly handcuffed. But he made up his mind in his heart, if things were not good, he would simply reveal his identity as an armed policeman, and he didn't believe that they dared to do anything to him. As for Su Wen, they are even less worried.

Among them, the slightly older policeman came up to Liang Chen and looked at Liang Chen's unrecognizable face with some unbearable witnesses.

Liang Chen looked at Su Wen's back, his eyes were full of viciousness, and he whispered to the man: "Give him a big one when you go in." ”

The man understood what Liang Chen meant, and said with a little embarrassment: "His identity? ”

Liang Chen said in a vicious whisper: "Fix it to death, I'll carry it for you if something happens." This trip is done, let my dad transfer you a place. ”

The man immediately looked happy: "Understood, don't worry." He's an iron man, and I'm a waster. ”

Su Wen's ears moved, and he heard the two talking in a low voice. In fact, from the beginning, he focused his attention on Liang Chen.

"I'm going to make a phone call." Su Wen said loudly.

Liang Chen looked at Su Wen, the sharp pain on his face made him rush from his chest to his brain, and he lifted a baseball bat from his feet and slammed it on Su Wen's head.

"Aren't you amazing? Aren't you able to fight? Do you know who I am? If I don't kill you today, you will have your surname. Whew~"

Su Wen had a pain in his head, but fortunately, he kept running the golden bell jar, and the damage was not great, his body just shook, his feet kicked, and his body leaned back violently. The whole person was like a cannonball, and the top of his head hit Liang Chen's crotch. sighed in my heart, since I came to this world, the problem of specializing in the crotch has become more and more serious...... How many are these? You can't live if you do your own evil. It's just disgusting, and you have to wash your head a few more times when you go back.

In fact, Liang Chen's bat smashed down Su Wen's body, unless it hit the back of the head, it was not much stronger than tickling. It's just that I'm inexplicably unhappy in my heart.

And Liang Chen howled miserably, and fell to the ground, his eyeballs almost protruding from his sockets, this heavy blow was more harmful than all the previous slaps combined.

Several policemen hurriedly checked, "Morning less, morning less?" Call an ambulance. ”

One person called, and the other picked up the bat and smashed it on Su Wen's back, and then he was so angry that he smashed it several times before letting go, hating Su Wen to death in his heart. Liang Chen was made like this under his nose, and his future in the future can be imagined.

"Take them back." The older policeman shouted at the two.

Hearing this, the man behind him kicked Su Wen on the back: "Go, wait until you go back and see how Lao Tzu cleans you up." "I was also amazed in my heart, I didn't do anything after being beaten so many sticks, and I didn't even change my face, could it really be iron?

Su Wen was just a momentary kick, stood up casually and turned his head to look at Liang Chen, shook his head at him, and sighed again. As if feeling sympathy for what happened to him. If Liang Chen hadn't fainted from the pain now, and didn't have the heart to pay attention to Su Wen, I'm afraid he would have been mad.

Only Yilong was brought into the car together, and the others were still waiting in place, and it was estimated that a police car would come soon.

After getting into the car and waiting for the car to drive away, Su asked and said, "You'd better let me call, or you'll regret it." ”

The policeman sitting next to him smashed his elbow on Su Wen's chest: "Damn, do you think you can go out if you offend Chen Shao?" Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't protect you. ”

Su Wen stopped talking and saw what they could do to themselves. Do you really think you're made of mud? If it's a big deal, I'll make trouble with the police station again.

After entering the police station, Su Wen felt an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart, he entered the police station on the third day of his arrival, and he entered again today. It seems that I really have a relationship with the police department.

When the body was searched, not only the phone number was found, but also the check left by the prince was found. Looking at himself dancing above, the police officer who searched his body didn't recognize his signature. But the 3 in front and the 0 in the back always see clearly, and there is a different color in the eyes.

Pushing Su Wen into the interrogation room, two policemen followed him with rubber sticks with fierce expressions.

"You can't afford to offend Liang Chen, and you can't necessarily offend me." Su Wen finally admonished that the response to this sentence was a baton smashed on his head.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't know who you offended, anyway, the request is to treat you well, try grandpa's methods first" One of them said and poked the front of his baton on Su Wen's waist. If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to exert his strength for a while after suffering this, but Su Wen did not react at all.

Stand there with your eyelids down, your hands clasped over your throat and face, and only slightly hide when you want to hit the back of the head.

For a while, I only listened to the sound of the collision between the baton and the flesh.

The rubber baton is wrapped in a spring, which will produce a concussion on the human body, and it is easy to cause internal injuries.

With this kind of strength, it is possible to hit ordinary people with more than a dozen blows and become seriously injured. Su Wen still didn't move, and all of them resisted. Feel the slightest pain in your flesh and give a thumbs up to the person who invented the bell jar. As long as he doesn't use knives and heavy blunt weapons, ordinary clubs can do almost no damage to him, and they can also increase the proficiency of the bell jar. This is especially true of this rubber baton, where all vibrations are blocked on the surface of the body.

The two policemen looked at Su Wen as if nothing had happened, and their movements slowed down, and their hearts began to be a little stunned. In fact, just now the young man threw Su Wen inside, informed others to greet the monk and left, and they naturally understood what it meant, but they didn't even know what the situation was.

After receiving dozens of sticks, his face does not change, is this still a person? Can't be iron-clad?

Su Wen saw that the two of them couldn't move, so he grinned: "43 times, I'll help you remember." ”

The two of them always felt a taste of ridicule when they looked at Su Wen's smile, and a wave of anger rushed up, and they split their heads and covered their faces a few times, and they felt that something was wrong when the anger subsided a little. They have seen a lot of kung fu, after all, people who have practiced martial arts are inevitably brave and ruthless, and naturally often enter the game, but they can only fight a little more than ordinary people, at most a little more resistant, but Su asked this has exceeded the idea of resisting fighting.

While the two policemen were in a state of panic, the door to the interrogation room was pushed open.

A thin middle-aged man, dressed in a police uniform, entered the room to see the two of them surrounding Su Wen, while the prisoner stood there unharmed. The situation in his eyes made him feel angry for a while, how did he explain it? Director Liang is on his way here, before he comes, he will clean up and give his precious son out of anger, although he may not be able to improve his status in his heart, but he will remember his own goodness. But what did these two men do?

"What's going on?"

The two policemen looked at each other with ugly expressions and did not know what to say. Could it be that he is tired of fighting, and the other party has nothing to do? The two of them could go home directly.