Chapter 8: Kung Fu

At the same time, in an interrogation room of the Hongcheng City Public Security Bureau,

The three officers with righteous faces looked at the young man in front of them who was looking at them with an innocent face. I couldn't help but have a headache.

I don't know what this little guy grew up eating. In the face of the people's police, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he flammed his tongue. Take them around the corner. It doesn't look like a child who hasn't yet turned sixteen, but like an experienced repeat offender. Finally, the black-faced police officer sitting in the middle couldn't help it, slapped the table fiercely, and shouted: "Zhang Zihao, I once again seriously warn you, don't think that you are not under the age of sixteen, you can not be exempt from criminal punishment." I'm telling you, your matter is serious. The group you beat has already determined that three people are disabled. As the main culprit, you will never escape the severe punishment of the law. ”

"According to what we know, this incident is caused by you. Do you know what kind of crime it is to organize people to beat people and cause them to be disabled? "Sitting next to the black-faced officer was a tall, thin man. With a stinking face that seemed to be owed to him, he added with a sneer.

"Hey, hey. Uncle policeman, you have to talk about evidence, how could I, a poor student, provoke those outlaws for no reason. Am I not making myself uncomfortable? You don't know, when we watched those men rushing at us with knives and iron rods, we were all scared. We are the victims, and more than 30 of my classmates are still lying in the hospital. Zhang Zihao said dissatisfied.

"Then you have no grudges, why would they attack you?" The tall, thin policeman snorted coldly.

"How do I know this. I wondered too. By the way, Uncle Policeman, are those guys awake? Help me ask where we offended them and wanted to cut us with a knife. ”

"You" looked at Zhang Zihao with a look of "I am a victim" and I am scared. The faces of the three officers turned bluer and bluer.

At that moment, the black-faced officer's cell phone rang in the middle.

What's going on? The officer looked confused and took out his phone and looked at it. The expression was a little unnatural. However, he soon adjusted.

Quietly, he put his mobile phone in the bag: "Take this kid to the detention center." Lock him up for a few days to see if he is still honest. The black-faced officer commanded.

When the other two police officers heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned. Fortunately, they are all perennial interrogators and know the rules of secrecy. Even if the blackface officer practices do not comply with the censorship regulations. They were silent. Instead, they looked at each other and hid this question in their hearts.

Until Zhang Zihao was taken away by the armed police.

"Lao Wang, what's going on?" The tall and thin officer finally couldn't help it and asked urgently.

The black-faced officer, who was called Lao Wang by the tall and thin officer, waved his hand and stopped the other officer's questioning. "You don't have to ask, just do it. I'm in charge of everything. ”

Nancheng No. 1 Detention Center is located in the south of Hongcheng City. It turned out to be Hongcheng Farm. Because of the rapid development of Hongcheng in the past ten years, the construction of industrial plants has occupied a large amount of farmland. Originally, the well-developed Hongcheng farm also began to shrink gradually.

It was eventually abandoned and became the predecessor of the Nancheng No. 1 Detention Center.

From the police station to the Nancheng No. 1 Detention Center, it is only a 30-minute drive. Soon Zhang Zihao was brought here. After all the complicated procedures such as taking pictures and establishing files, Zhang Zihao's life resume has been stained since then.

When all the formalities are completed. It's sunset.

Zhang Zihao was also taken into a cell by prison guards.

The prison guard walked into the cramped prison cell, and suddenly a scarred face greeted him and nodded and greeted, "Officer Luo, have you brought a new person here?" ”

"Well, this little one, it's right here for you. I heard that this is a prick, so help me greet him and ask him to be honest. The warden, who was called Officer Luo by Scarface, nodded and commanded.

"Okay, Officer Luo, don't worry. I'll make sure he's obedient. Scarface patted his chest and assured the guard.

"Be careful, don't go too far." Officer Luo patted Scarface's shoulder with satisfaction and said yes. But it's already churning.

Who did this young hairy boy provoke, the leader above actually greeted him directly, regardless of the impact. Gotta clean up this guy hard.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.

"Boy, what did you do?" After the prison guard left, the scarface who originally bowed his head and smiled with a smile on his face! His face was grim, and he asked Zhang Zihao coldly.

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Zhang Zihao snorted coldly. I was taken to the police station today and interrogated. It has already made Zhang Zihao very unhappy, at this time, Scarface asked such a domineering question. It made his dissatisfaction reach its peak. What kind of thing are you, a little prison boss? If not, I'm afraid of revealing my abilities. Keep the police on their toes. Zhang Zihao had already slapped him in the face.

"Good boy, it's quite rampant! However, when it comes to the master. If it's a dragon, you have to coil it for me, and if it's a tiger, you have to lie down for me. Scarface saw that Zhang Zihao didn't take him seriously at all. suddenly became angry, he rolled up his sleeves with a cruel smile, and was ready to teach Zhang Zihao a cruel lesson.

"Your territory? Phew. However, before he could make a move, a cold snort came.

Zhang Zihao followed the prestige and found that it was the man who had just sat on the innermost bed in the prison cell, wearing a black vest, revealing a strong muscular body.

"It's between the two of us. You don't have the nosy things of his daughters. Where should I stay?" for this muscular man who also came in this afternoon, Scarface seemed to be a little jealous. However, in order to maintain the dignity of their own cell boss. He warned viciously.

"Then I'm going to take care of it!" The muscular man twisted his neck and shook his hands and feet. Suddenly, there was a bone-like thud from him.

You horsewoman, give me death. With such a slap in the face, even if Scarface was afraid of the other party, at this time, he was completely enraged. He roared angrily and ignored Zhang Zihao. Straight to the muscular man.

In the face of Scarface's angry blow, the muscular man calmly turned sideways and gave up a head-on blow, and then, a hand knife, along the empty door defended by Scarface, slashed hard and accurately at the back of Scarface's neck.

Scarface grinned, and instantly rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

One hit kills. Zhang Zihao, who witnessed this wonderful scene, his eyes lit up.

With a strong physical physique, Zhang Zihao can also do what the muscular man is doing now. However, he used his death force completely, and directly relied on that powerful power to make his opponent ineffective. And the muscular man, although he is also very powerful, is far from the level of Zhang Zihao. However, it is with the power of a muscular man. A fluttering blow knocked Scarface to the ground. There's obviously something else going on here.

"Thank you, big brother, can I make friends with you?" Zhang Zihao walked over enthusiastically. He stretched out his right hand.

"Don't thank me. I just can't get used to this scarface. It's not about helping you. Moreover, I can feel that you are more than capable of handling this matter. I'm just a dog and a mouse. The muscular man shook his head, silently walked over to his bed again, and lay down.

No, brother. Knowing that you know martial arts, hooligans can't stop it. But you don't have to be so ruthless. Zhang Zihao's palm stretched out there awkwardly.

"Brother, do you know kung fu?" Although Zhang Zihao was a little embarrassed, he faced the opportunity to learn kung fu. Zhang Zihao didn't want to let go. He cheekily followed, asking.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Seeing Zhang Zihao so stubborn, the muscular man glared at him coldly, and replied angrily.

"Brother, I want to learn kung fu from you. The tuition fee is as you like, 50,000, 100,000, 500,000, you can negotiate how much you need. Zhang Zihao said eagerly.