Zhao Zhong's face was sinister:

"By the way, I was the free fighting champion of the police team last year."

"Even if you have two hits, you will never be my opponent."

Tang Zheng was a little speechless:

"Free fighting? Isn't it amazing? ”

Finally confirmed that there was no camera in the room, and the corners of Tang Zheng's mouth showed a hint of banter:

"One thing I think is quite interesting, it seems that every police station you have a room without cameras."

"In that case, then you're welcome."

Tang Zheng smiled.

Zhao Zhong was stunned for a moment.

He instinctively felt that something was wrong, and just made an offensive stance, brush!

Tang Zheng suddenly flashed beside him.

"Holy, so fast!"

Zhao Zhong didn't have time to say anything, bang.

A punch in the abdomen.

This punch was almost like being hit by a bull.

Zhao Zhong only felt a sharp pain, rushing to his brain in an instant.

His internal organs seemed to be shattered.

"Ah, it hurts......"

Zhao Zhong's voice was hoarse.

"Does it hurt? Those who were hurt by the robbers, should have hurt even more. ”

Tang Zheng sneered.

Syllable!

A loud slap slapped Zhao Zhong's little white face.

When he landed, Zhao Zhong flew up in the air and turned most of the circle, boom!

Slammed into the wall.

Outside the room, several policemen were immediately alarmed:

"Damn, Brother Zhao's movement is too big, he won't kill people, right?"

The other waved his hand nonchalantly:

"Don't worry, Brother Zhao is measured, and it's not the first time I've done this."

"That's right, there was a guy last time who had a very hard mouth, and it was best not to be beaten by Brother Zhao, so he recruited obediently."

I'm talking, boom!

There was a loud bang on the walls, and it seemed that even the ground was shaking.

Several policemen looked at each other:

"Damn, it's a bit big this time."

"Brother Zhao's strength is stronger, and he deserves to be a free fighting champion."

A policeman frowned and looked into the room:

"Nothing will happen, will it?"

In the room, Tang Zheng was standing in front of Zhao Zhong.

"Isn't that the first time you've done something like this? I don't know how many people have been beaten by you. ”

"I don't know how many people are like me, just because you don't like it, you get beaten up......"

Tang Zheng kicked out.

Call!

Zhao Zhong was directly kicked out, boom!

Slam it against the wall.

He was like a broken painting, slumping limply and sliding to the ground.

His face was bruised, and he was almost speechless.

At this moment, he regretted it incomparably in his heart:

Devil, this young man is simply the devil!

How could he have such strength!

How dare he hit me? I'm a cop!

I knew that this guy was so good, I wouldn't dare to provoke him if I killed him!

Zhao Zhongqiang endured the pain that pierced his heart, and said tremblingly:

"Leave me alone...... Please, let me go......"

"Spare you?"

Tang Zheng sneered:

"Someone must have begged you for mercy before, right? Did you let them go? ”

"If I begged you for mercy just now, would you let me go?"

Kick it out.

Boom!

Zhao Zhong slammed into the wall again.

"Help! Let me out! Someone's coming......"

Outside the room, many people had long been attracted by the loud crashing sound.

"Did you hear that, it looks like someone inside is shouting for help."

A policeman frowned.

The others burst into laughter:

"Don't worry, Zhao Zhong doesn't like that thorn on the head, and it may be a bit heavier, but it doesn't matter, Zhao Zhong's father is the director, and his father will carry him if something happens."

"Zhao Zhong just said that no matter what sound comes from inside, you don't need to go in......"

All the policemen thought that Zhao Zhong was cleaning up Tang Zheng.

They didn't expect that the person who was cleaned up was not Tang Zheng, but the son of their director......

Burst!

Three or four teeth spit out of his mouth, dripping with blood, and Zhao Zhong no longer had the strength to move.

Tang Zheng squatted in front of his face with a smile:

"Boy, do you dare to trouble me?"

Zhao Zhong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shook his head vigorously.

"Then tell me, who beat you when you became like this?"

Zhao Zhong's face was distorted in pain, and he grinned:

"It seems that (is) nest (I) love (fall)."

Tang Zheng smiled and patted his swollen pig-headed face:

"Little white face, you're quite good."

Standing up and clapping his hands, Tang Zheng opened the door with a bang.

Brush!

Everyone at the police station looked at it.

Seeing Tang Zheng intact, all the police officers were stunned:

Damn, why doesn't this kid have anything to do?

Who made such a loud noise just now?

People look at each other as if they understand something:

Damn, where's that guy in Zhaozhong?

He couldn't have made that sound just now, right?

Several police officers ran into the room in an uproar, and when they saw the tragic scene in the room, they were stunned:

I saw Zhao Zhong slumped on the cold floor, covered in blood.

His face has been whipped out of shape.

There were gaps in the mouth one by one, and several of the white teeth were lost around him.

When this guy saw someone coming in, he cried miserably.

Tang Zheng's face was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent:

"Crying? There is no way to make up for the mistakes you have made in the past. ”

A tall policeman rushed in front of Tang Zheng:

"You dare to beat up the police? You're looking for death! ”

He grabbed Tang Zheng's collar.

Tang Zheng said lightly:

"I didn't hit the person, it was Officer Zhao who fell by himself, if you don't believe it, you can ask him."

"Fart, it's clear that you hit it! I'll kill you! ”

The tall policeman grabbed Tang Zheng's collar hard.

Tang Zheng snorted coldly, brush!

He reached out and grabbed the policeman's wrist and shook it casually, click!

The tall man suddenly screamed:

"Ah, my hands!"

Boom!

A kick kicked him out.

Tang Zheng looked at everyone with an innocent face:

"You all heard it, he was going to kill me just now, I was just defending myself."

At this time, an imposing middle-aged man walked over with a gloomy face:

"What are you all talking about? I don't know if there is a distinguished guest in the bureau! ”

The policemen were stunned:

"Director Zhao, why are you here, your son-in-law ......"

Needless to say, Zhao Youfeng has already seen his rotten son:

"Zhao Zhong! Who beat you like this? ”

"Director Zhao, he fell down by himself."

Tang Zheng said leisurely.

"It's you! It's you, bastard, who beat my son like this! ”

Zhao Youfeng's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of tyrannical murderous intent.

Tang Zheng's eyes suddenly sank:

"Get out of the way, I'll count three, one ......!"

Zhao Youfeng was stunned for a moment:

What kind of eyes is this?

How could a young man have such terrible eyes?

Zhao Youfeng is a person who has come over, and he can sit in the position of director, I don't know how many winds and waves he has passed and how many characters he has seen.

But there has never been a person who has made him feel palpitations with just one look.

Everyone saw that Director Zhao, who had always been lawless, was actually stunned by a young man.

Just as he was wondering, a calm voice sounded:

"Director Zhao, why are you so angry?"

I saw the old man Tang Yunting, walking over calmly.

His eyes swept away Zhao Zhong's miserable appearance, and he did not have the slightest sympathy.

Instead, he took a deep look at Tang Zheng.

"Director Zhao, since Tang Zheng said that your son fell by himself, I'm afraid he was really careless and fell right?"

Tang Yunting looked at Zhao Youfeng with a smile:

"Director Zhao, do you think that's the case?"

Zhao Youfeng was stunned.

His face was gloomy, and his distance changed for a while, and he said:

"Yes! It was the dog who accidentally fell on his own. ”

Hiss!

All the officers gasped.

One by one, they stared at the old man with wide eyes:

What is the origin of this old guy?

Even Director Zhao, who covered the sky with one hand, had to bow his head in front of him?

At this moment, Zhao Youfeng's heart was full of humiliation and a trace of fear:

"Son who is not angry, who are you messing with, just messing with Tang Yunting, this old guy."

"Do you know who his backer is? He's a member of the Tang family! ”

For the legendary Tang family, Zhao Youfeng has seen its power with his own eyes.

I remember that time, he accompanied several cadres at the municipal bureau level to KTV to "inspect the work", and sang a few songs by the way.

But halfway through, he was disturbed by a child.

A certain city-level boss complained a few words of dissatisfaction, and his subordinates immediately slapped the child.

But I never expected that with this slap, I would actually remove my own official.

That's a city-level cadre, and if you say you're withdrawing, you'll be withdrawn.

Later, Zhao Youfeng found out that the child seemed to be a peripheral member of the Tang family.

Just a peripheral member, there is such a great energy, which shows what a terrifying behemoth this Tang family is.

And more importantly, Zhao Youting accidentally knew that this Tang Yunting was also from the Tang family.

Moreover, Tang Yunting is still the bloodline of the Tang family!

In the face of such a big Buddha, even if Zhao Youfeng's top boss comes, I am afraid that he will have to honestly offer incense.

He is a little director, and he also wants to fight with Tang Yunting?

I'm tired of living!

To say that you are not depressed is impossible.

In Yunzhou, where is one acre and three points of land, when did he Zhao Youting be so overpressed?

What a shame!

Seeing his son being beaten into such a miserable appearance, Zhao Youting's heart was full of resentment:

This is his own son!

I can't clean up Tang Yunting, I can't clean up you kid?

Zhao Youting's vicious gaze swept past Tang Zheng.

"Director Zhao seems to have an opinion about me?"

Tang Zheng looked at him with a smile.

"By the way, when your son is well, don't forget to remind him that he should pay attention to walking in the future, how can he hit the wall by himself, you can see the collision, don't break the appearance."

Tang Zheng's cool words made Zhao Youfeng's face more and more ugly.

He had already decided in his heart that no matter what, this kid was going to die!

"Hehe, Director Zhao, there's nothing to do with us here, right?"

Tang Yunting looked at Zhao Youfeng with a smile.

Zhao Youfeng forcibly squeezed out a smile:

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm really sorry to disturb your old man."

Tang Yunting ignored him, turned to Tang Zheng and smiled:

"Tang Zheng, there's nothing to do here, let's go."

Tang Zheng!

Zhao Youfeng's body shook suddenly:

"His surname is Don!"

"He is actually a member of the Tang family!"