Lin Jun and Da Zhuang were led into a compound next to the market by two policemen through the side door, and then went directly into the office building.

"This police station is quite big, huh?" Lin Jun looked at the narrow corridor and said with a somewhat shocked expression.

"Big brother, this is the seventh department of the city bureau!" the male policeman replied with a squinted eye.

The Seventh Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, commonly known as the Seventh Division, is responsible for focusing on major and key cases.

"Why did you bring us here?" Lin Jun was stunned when he heard this.

"Come, one on the left, one on the right, stand by the heat!" the policewoman said expressionlessly at Lin Jun and Da Zhuang.

When they heard this, they didn't argue, and then they each stood down against the heat. The policewoman walked into the office and took two handcuffs, then handcuffed the two to the heating pipe and said, "Wait, the police station will come and pick you both up later." ”

When Lin Jun's right hand was handcuffed, he happened to be face to face with the policewoman, and then his eyes instinctively looked at the policewoman.

Her appearance is a little special, with long hair and a shawl, delicate facial features, but a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and a pair of smart big eyes that are very eye-catching. It doesn't look like Han Chinese facial features, but a bit like Angelina Julie in Mr. and Mrs. Smith!

The female policeman is straight, at least about 1.7 meters tall, and she wears a tight-fitting half-sleeved police uniform shirt on her upper body, and the collar is meticulously buttoned. She was wearing black and blue loose trousers on the lower half of her body, and a pair of flat black scoop shoes on her feet, and her whole temperament gave people a feeling of vitality and heroism.

"Hey, Officer Zheng, we just drank too much and made a fuss, and we couldn't afford to take up a place here. You let go of the two of us, and we will go to the police station together to reconcile. Da Zhuang was already a little beaten at the moment, he covered his lips that were still bleeding with his left hand, and then shouted indistinctly.

"Shut your mouth and stay!" the policewoman glanced at him in disgust, and then shouted at the mailroom: "Uncle Li, help take a look, just hand them over to the police station in a while." ”

"Good Rat!" replied the master in the mailroom.

Then the policewoman stepped on her flat shoes and went upstairs, while the policeman who was with him turned around and went to the market again to buy a boxed lunch for his colleagues who were working overtime.

In the corridor, the staff shuttled back and forth, and Lin Jun and Da Zhuang glanced at each other.

"you, you're waiting to get out! I'll let you know how ignorant the bottle you hit me is!" Da Zhuang looked at Lin Jun and scolded quietly.

Lin Jun turned his head and didn't reply at all

Forty minutes later, a policeman from the police station, with a young man of twenty-six or seven, walked into the corridor side by side. After the police came in, they walked directly into the office, and the young man had a bag under his arm, a Buddhist card around his neck, and a bead in his hand and scolded Da Zhuang: "One day the trouble for me!"

"Tao, you see what he did for me, his lips are all open. Da Zhuang pointed to his lips and said.

"Shut up!" replied the young man, and then walked towards the office where the police had entered.

Twenty minutes later, the police and the youth walked out.

"Wang Tao, who is your friend?" asked the policeman with a tiger face and a back hand.

"That's him!" the young man named Wang Tao pointed to Da Zhuang.

The policeman glanced at Lin Jun and Da Zhuang, and then frowned and asked, "For this little, do you still use me to mediate?"

"I don't need to!" Da Zhuang thought for a moment and replied simply.

"I don't need it either!" Lin Jun glanced at the three of them and replied expressionlessly.

"Really, don't you?" the policeman asked again at Lin Jun.

"No, I don't. Lin Jun shook his head without hesitation.

"Open it, let's go!" the policeman handed over the key to Wang Tao.

Wang Tao took the key, opened the big strong handcuffs, and then threw the key to Lin Jun.

"Brother Tan, I'm in trouble, Ming'er will invite you to dinner. Wang Tao said to the police with a smile.

"It's better than anything, let's go, let's go. The policeman waved his hand indifferently.

"Then I'm leaving, Brother Tan!"

Wang Tao said hello to the police, and then left with Da Zhuang. After Lin Jun took off the handcuffs, he gave a thumbs up and said to the police: "This case is really neat!"

"Are you still in trouble?" the policeman asked with a blank face.

"Hehe, it's fine. Lin Jun put down the handcuffs, and then walked out of the seven places without looking back

An hour and a half later, it was close to seven o'clock in the evening.

Lin Jun had just finished cleaning up his stall and put the barbecue utensils on Zhang Xiaole's three wheels.

"Not out today?"

Zhang Xiaole stood aside and opened his mouth to ask.

"What's going on, the goods are all stepped on by him. Lin Jun replied a little upset.

"Okay, then I'll send the things back with you. Zhang Xiaole was wearing work clothes and replied righteously.

"No need, you can sell the goods, just lend me the car. Lin Jun rode on three wheels and said with a grin.

"If you don't send it today, you can just throw it to me. Zhang Xiaole said obviously a little worried.

"Huh. Lin Jun smiled, didn't say much, and rode away.

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On the path behind the market, Lin Jun's sturdy and powerful legs pedaled a rickshaw along the dimly lit street.

"Knock knock!"

Halfway to the carport where barbecue equipment is stored, there was a sudden sound of agricultural three-wheelers on the other side of the road.

"Squeak!"

Lin Jun stepped on the brakes, pointed his right foot on the ground, and squinted his eyes to look ahead.

"Just that stupid B, I'll kill him in a while!" Da Zhuang, who was riding on three wheels, yelled with a leaky mouth.

After Da Zhuang finished shouting, the other party's tricycle was no more than twenty meters away from Lin Jun and then stopped, and almost at the same time, an extremely shocking picture appeared in Lin Jun's eyes!

The agricultural three-wheeled is a motorcycle, with very little horsepower, and the specific size is similar to the kind of "motorcycle" that pulls black work on the side of the road, and the body load of this car is estimated to be able to pull a few bags of 100 catties of rice.

But today, this agricultural three-wheeled car has broken through the limit, and the body, which is less than one and a half meters long, is like a Spring Festival train car, so crowded that people jump down!

One, two, three

A few seconds later, seven adults jumped out of the car body! Seven! God knows how they squeezed up, even if this scene was PK with the third brother in India, it wouldn't be bad!

"Fuck me!" Lin Jun counted the people who jumped down on the other side, his face was a little stunned.

"Hulala!"

Da Zhuang jumped off the motorcycle, pulled out a knife from the car bucket with his right hand, and then took seven people, holding iron rods, pickaxe handles, sickles, and strange murder weapons such as stove hooks that are rare in street fights in a century, and rushed towards Lin Jun.

"Bang dang!"

Lin Jun got out of the car, and when he knew that he couldn't avoid the brawl, he immediately pulled out a half-meter-long hollow steel pipe from the tricycle, and then without frowning, he rushed into the crowd with a step.

When the two sides met, there was basically no nonsense, and they started directly.

An old farmer on the other side slashed directly at Lin Jun with a sickle, and Lin Jun flashed sideways, his right arm swinged very little, but the steel pipe held in his right hand was lightning on the old farmer's wrist.

When there was a sound, the old farmer instinctively withdrew his hand, Lin Jun held the steel pipe to his head, and in the blink of an eye, he twitched three times, and directly put him down.

The rest of the people rushed up, Lin Jun grabbed a person's neck collar with his left hand, as if he was carrying a chicken cub, and placed it directly in front of him, and then his body shook for a moment, holding the steel pipe in his right hand, and he pulled it with his backhand!

"Bang!"

The steel pipe was pumped on Da Zhuang's mouth, and he jumped half a meter high in pain.

"Crackling!"

The weapon smashed down by the other party had nowhere to dodge on Lin Jun and the other party's body.

"Cut him in his hand! Just him for 10,000 yuan!" Da Zhuang covered his mouth and jumped to his feet and shouted.

Lin Jun's forehead and arm began to bleed, he shook his left arm and swept his right leg, directly tripping the man he was holding.

"you, when I talk with a gun and eat with a knife, you still squat in the ditch and sing Dongfanghong!" Lin Jun didn't care about the others at all, holding the steel pipe in both hands, and slammed his arms a few times.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three crisp sounds, on the head, neck, and back of the person under Lin Jun!

"Hulala!"

Lin Junxin finished these three times ruthlessly, and the crowd suddenly dispersed, and everyone looked at him a little stunned!

"Whew!"

At the same time, four taxis arrived at the street junction, parked on the side of the road with high beams.

"Bang dang!"

The car door was pushed open, and Zhang Xiaole pulled his neck and shouted, "Jun, who the wants to you?"

As soon as the Da Zhuang gang saw that there were four taxis parked at the corner of the street, and at the same time, their eyes were swayed by the headlights and they couldn't see clearly how many people Zhang Xiaobin brought, so they turned around and ran as soon as possible, and even threw down the magical agricultural three-wheels that could pull seven people.

"Bang dang!"

Lin Jun threw the steel pipe into his tricycle without blushing or panting, and then reached out and skillfully touched his back. When his fingers touched the skin, he felt that there was no knife wound on his back, but when he looked back at his right arm, a knife less than half a finger long was bleeding, and the flesh had been turned over.

"Are you alright?" asked Zhang Xiaole as he ran over with a sigh of relief.

"It's fine, I scratched my arm. Lin Jun picked up the napkin in the car, took out half a box of thickness and blocked it on the wound, and then turned his head to Zhang Xiaole and asked, "Who did you bring here?"

"Bring a fart, the four taxis are all empty, and now the people can lend you money, even if they are good buddies, how can they still help with the war?" Zhang Xiaole replied casually.

"Thank you, Lele!" Lin Jun was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously.

"Let's talk about Xie later, let's go, go to the hospital and have a look!" Zhang Xiaole pulled Lin Jun and continued: "These people are all from the surrounding countryside, and they all know each other, so you may be able to call as many people as you can in a while!"

"Who are they playing with?" Lin Jun thought for a moment and asked directly.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Xiaole was stunned.

"I understand this bit of, I think it's endless. Lin Jun bowed his head and replied.

"Jun, can you do it?" Zhang Xiaole asked with a frown after hearing this.

"It's all done, what do you say? If there is no result today, will I be able to work tomorrow?" Lin Jun replied succinctly, and then asked again: "Who are they playing with?"

"Wang Tao. Zhang Xiaole thought about it for a while, and then told the truth.

"In his twenties, he has a Buddhist card around his neck, and he is willing to rub beads in his hand when he has nothing to do, is it him?" Lin Jun instantly remembered the young man he met in the seven corridors.

"Yes!"

"He can't do it, the rank is too low, is there anyone above him?" Lin Jun shook his head and asked again.

"Big brother, are you too crazy?" Zhang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, and then asked in astonishment.

"I don't understand this matter with you, one rank, one talk!" Lin Jun replied dryly.

“…… Wang Tao is playing with the Northern Expedition!"

"Where is he?"

"The Northern Expedition is a whole building, there is a convoy in hand, and people seem to be in the third phase of the construction site of Wangjiang Villa in Jiangbei!" Zhang Xiaole replied.

"Thank you, you help me send my things back, and come back and invite you to dinner!" Lin Jun patted Zhang Xiaole's shoulder after hearing this, and then turned around and left.

Two minutes later, Lin Jun rode alone, took a taxi, and went straight to Wangjiang Villa in Jiangbei.

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