It's not that Wang Hu likes to be troublesome, it's really that he went to the police this time, and he was also assigned by the above.

Wang Dafu's administrative level is at the deputy department level, and he usually deals with the leaders in the city with his nostrils dragging his nostrils, how can he afford to look down on Wang Hu and them, a small miscellaneous fish who can't even reach the department level?

Wang Hu came to the Pingyuan Factory to check the situation, but it was actually arranged by the director Guo Xuanzhu after receiving a call from Wang Dafu, so he couldn't pay the difference if he didn't bring back a clear treatment plan.

"Whose little bunny, what's the trouble?" Before Wang Hu could speak, a small policeman next to him preemptively scolded.

When Fan Wuxian heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stared straight at the little policeman, and saw that his face was flushed, obviously drunk, so he nodded and said, "You are wearing mourning clothes, whose little rabbit cub is it?" ”

The policeman was immediately furious, their uniforms were all white at that time, which was indeed the same color as the mourning clothes, and several policemen nearby were very annoyed when they heard it, and even Wang Hu's face was blue.

"What are you talking about-" The little policeman naturally refused to be insulted by such a young child, relying on his alcohol, and regardless of what the people around him thought of him, he walked over directly, and grabbed the clothes on Fan Wuxi's shoulder.

Before everyone could react, they saw Fan Wuxi's shoulders shake, and two small hands grabbed the little policeman's wrist like lightning, and his left leg quickly kicked the opponent's ankle, as if he had made an over-the-shoulder fall, and threw the policeman out.

The little policeman's hundred-pound body suddenly flew up, rose from the crowd, and fell to the ground after turning around twice.

"His-" Wang Hu suddenly gasped.

This kid is still a practicing family! Although the little policeman is only in his early twenties, he has also worked in the criminal police team for more than two years, and the idle gangsters are really not his opponents, who knows that he was thrown out by a preschool child like this!

was dropped, and the little policeman's wine also woke up for eight minutes, only to feel that something hot was flowing down his face, and when he reached out and touched it, it was slimy, and his hands were full of blood, and it turned out that the corner of his forehead was broken, and he suddenly shouted, "Attack the police——"

"Attacking the police, just like you, are you embarrassed to say that you are a policeman? I expect you to protect the safety of people's lives and property, hum-" Fan Wuxian snorted disapprerovingly, and the look of contempt in his bones made Wang Hu, a guy who has been a policeman for more than ten years, feel embarrassed.

The onlookers didn't do anything, although the object was a child, but his own person was really thrown out, and this field had to be recovered, so five or six policemen surrounded him, trying to catch Fan Wuxi.

"The police beat someone-" "You have so many adults, don't you be ashamed to bully a child?!" Someone in the crowd of onlookers suddenly shouted in dissatisfaction and started to shake a little.

But what happened next was even more shocking.

Only two policemen's hands pressed on Fan Wuxi's shoulders, and they were thrown out like sandbags, if it weren't for Fan Wuxi's unwillingness to make a big deal and save a little hand, it wouldn't be as simple as scratching a little skin.

Rao is like this, and the two policemen who were thrown out also lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, which can be regarded as temporarily losing their combat effectiveness. The remaining policemen were stunned and wanted to retreat, but they were blocked by the surrounding onlookers. Fan Wuxian was no longer polite, his body turned around quickly, and threw these people out, and at the end he said coolly, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people." ”

When Wang Hu wasn't sure what to do, a policeman who was thrown out wiped his nosebleed and snorted, "Team Wang, this kid is like a piece of iron, whoever touches it will bleed!" ”

Just when everyone was watching the excitement and didn't know what would happen next, a sudden gunshot broke the chaos.

Wang Hu took out his pistol and fired a shot into the sky.

The chaotic crowd suddenly quieted down, and Fan Wuxi looked coldly at Wang Hu, who was raising his gun to the sky, and did not speak.

"Come on a few people, get the little guy for me! I'll see who makes trouble again, let's arrest them together! Wang Hu was angry, although the police wore guns, they generally did not pull them out, it was more of a deterrent, but unfortunately it was not possible to use the gun at this time, and the policemen he brought were like sandbags in front of Fan Wuxi, a child, and there was no counterattack at all.

But he didn't dare to really shoot at Fan Wuxi, just fired a warning shot into the sky, joke, if he really shot Fan Wuxian down, the notoriety of killing the flowers of the motherland would not let him carry it for a lifetime! If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that a dozen police officers couldn't clean up a three-year-old child?!

If this word is spread out, what will everyone think of the people's police? Do you still want to mix in the public security system in the future?

The remaining few policemen who were okay suddenly rushed up, wanting to arrest Fan Wuxi, they thought to themselves that at this time, the Wang team had pulled out their guns and fired warnings, and the children should have no intention of resisting, right?

"Oops-" "Oops-"

After a few more howls, Fan Wuxian drew a gourd in the same way and threw the last few remaining people out.

You, you, you--the gun in Lao Tzu's hand is a toy?! Wang Hu saw that Fan Wuxian didn't care about the weapon in his hand at all, and he suddenly felt a little furious!

"Look at the hair?!" Fan Wuxian shook his hand at this time, looked at Wang Hu with great contempt and said, "If you have a water gun in your hand, I'm afraid of you?!" I've got a lot of that! There's a kind of you can come over and do two tricks! ”

Gun?! Wang Hu suddenly felt powerless.

Oh, yes! To adults, you can say raise your hands, or you will be killed! But for such a young preschooler, can you threaten him with a pistol?! Even if you threaten him with a pistol, does he know what it is?! Even if he knew what it was, would you really dare to shoot it?? Even if you dare to shoot him blatantly, what should the crowd of 100 onlookers around you do?!

Why do you block it?!

Wang Hu suddenly found that he really didn't know what to do, and the child in front of him was really unable to deal with it!

Fan Wuxian stood there with a look of looking at the world, as if he was saying to Wang Hu, Lao Tzu is a piece of iron, if there is a kind, you can come up and touch it, you can't let go of your blood, Lao Tzu's fan character is written upside down!;