Chapter 1: The Iron Palms
In the heart of the city, on an old shopping street adjacent to the main road, a Mitsubishi off-road car wanders in the middle of the road. The road is not wide, barely for two cars to meet, Mitsubishi behind the car waiting for the light, I wanted to honk, but the owners of the car saw the dazzling police license plate are sensibly silent.
The driver was a middle-aged policeman, carrying a two-bar and two-star second-level police inspector on his shoulders, and sitting in the co-pilot was a young man who seemed to have just passed the internship period, also wearing a police uniform.
The middle-aged policeman glanced at Che Long behind his buttocks, and said with a lawsuit in his head: "I've been a criminal police officer for ten years, this is the most inexplicable task I've ever done!" I don't know what the director thinks! ”
"There!" The little policeman shouted excitedly at this time, and at the same time stretched out his hand out of the car window and pointed, "There really is this place!" Following the direction of his finger, a sign hung on an iron gate facing the street, on which the words "Iron Palm Gang" were written.
The middle-aged policeman also flashed as if he had taken a stimulant, stopped, and the two of them quickly got out of the car and came to the iron gate, looking at the sign with different eyes.
"I didn't expect there to be the Iron Palm Gang!" The little policeman's eyes couldn't hide the novelty and amusement, "Iron Palm Water Floating won't really live here, right?" ”
The middle-aged policeman glared at him and slammed the iron door a few times.
After a while, one of the two iron doors was suddenly opened, and the man poked his head out and said, "Who are you looking for?" "This person is about twenty years old, with single eyelids and a high nose bridge, although his appearance is not ugly, he is born with a temperament of "disappearing from everyone", and he is the kind of ordinary young man who can knock on the door casually, and I can also appear casually.
The middle-aged policeman took out his ID and opened it: "We are from the Municipal Criminal Police Team, my name is Wang Honglu, this is Xiao Li, there are some things I want to know from you." ”
The offspring of the single eyelid was obviously stunned: "Criminal police team? ”
Wang Honglu said: "Can we go in?" ”
"Oh, come in." Hou Sheng flashed and let go of the door.
After Xiao Li came in, he found that behind the door was a spacious courtyard, and there were actually two in and two out, the north hall of the courtyard was surrounded by a table of old men playing mahjong crackling, and there were weapon racks at the door of the wings on both sides of the east and west, but the shelves were empty.
Seeing Xiao Li's gaze in the north hall for a moment, the single eyelid Housheng hurriedly said, "Oh, they all have old age certificates." ”
Listening to this explanation that there is no silver here, Xiao Li and Wang Honglu exchanged a helpless look.
Hou Sheng led the two to an empty room in the east and sat down, Wang Honglu said, "You can also introduce yourself." ”
The single eyelid backborn covered his crotch with both hands, stood in the local area and said honestly: "My name is Wang Xiaojun, 21 years old. ”
Wang Honglu smiled: "Don't be nervous, we are just here to understand some situations, not interrogation." ”
Wang Xiaojun sat on the side with his sweat and said, "I haven't dealt with the police much, especially the criminal police team." ”
Xiao Li took out his notebook and glanced at it and said, "You Iron Palm Gang...... Is it a civil association? ”
"Well, yes, you can just think of us as the Go Association and the Chess Association."
Xiao Li said: "But as a gang, you still have the position of the head of the gang, right?" ”
Wang Xiaojun was startled and said, "Gang? Uncle policeman, don't take me into the ditch, hasn't the gang been banned a long time ago? ”
Wang Honglu smiled and said: "None of us should be official, our investigation this time is not aimed at your Iron Palm Gang, Xiao Li asked this mainly because of curiosity." ”
Xiao Li also said: "Yes, yes." ”
Only then did Wang Xiaojun breathe a sigh of relief and said: "So that's the case, don't hide it from the two, my official identity is the fourth heir to the Iron Palm Gang's leader-" He added, "I am the same as Prince Harry of the United Kingdom, our brothers." ”
Xiao Li couldn't help but be in awe when he heard this: "It turned out to be Xiao Wang's gang leader." ”
Wang Xiaojun hurriedly explained: "No, it is the fourth heir in line and not the fourth generation of helpers, which means that in addition to my grandfather, my father, my senior brother and my little sister, I am the fifth." ”
Wang Honglu said: "In other words, in terms of form, the Iron Palm Gang is more like a martial arts association or a martial arts hall. ”
"Uh......" Wang Xiaojun said, "to be honest, I have learned a few sets of boxing since I can remember, and if you two want to see me, you will change your shoes." He was still pulling a tow board on his feet.
Wang Honglu waved his hand: "Let's get down to business, I'll show you some photos first." He poured out a bunch of photos from his file bag and spread them out on the table, Wang Xiaojun looked at them one by one, and the photos showed all kinds of cars, all of which had suffered trauma, some on the front of the car, some on the body, all with deep dents.
Wang Xiaojun was confused and said: "Someone smashed a Japanese car again?" ”
Xiao Li said: "It's not all Japanese cars. ”
Wang Xiaojun became more and more confused and said, "Why are you showing me this?" ”
Wang Honglu said: "Do you take a closer look at what the shape of these dents looks like? ”
Wang Xiaojun took a few photos closer, and saw that the deepest part of the dents was irregular in shape, and there were shallow finger prints around it, as if they had been photographed with the palm of his hand.
"It's ...... Palm prints? Wang Xiaojun muttered in confusion.
"You know why we're looking for you, right?" Xiao Li said.
"Just because we're called the Iron Palms?" Wang Xiaojun couldn't cry and laughed, "If this is a butt print, you still have to go to the United States to find Iron Man?" ”
Xiao Li said succinctly: "Iron Man doesn't exist, but the Iron Palm Gang does." ”
Wang Xiaojun waved his arms a little excitedly and said, "What, I've read too many martial arts novels, right?" You are the people's police, how can you believe such a strange and chaotic thing. Do you think there really be people who have this kind of ability? ”
Xiao Li's face turned red, and Wang Honglu suddenly took out another photo and said, "Have you seen this person?" ”
The person in the photo is no more than thirty years old, with a middle-style style and ordinary eyebrows and eyes, Wang Xiaojun glanced at it and said, "I've never seen it." He said cautiously, "This is what you call a suspect, right?" ”
Wang Honglu said noncommittally: "This case is characterized as destroying other people's property, the report is a rich second generation, the family runs an auto repair shop, the person in the photo is called Qi Fei, and the rich second generation fell in love with the same girl, now it is certain that these palm prints are made by him, because of jealousy and revenge on the rich second generation, the rich second generation of the family is looking for someone to change the nature to intimidation and extortion, and the top also pays more attention to it, I heard that girl said, Qi Fei inadvertently said that he had learned kung fu in the Iron Palm Gang, so we came to you to understand the situation." ”
Wang Xiaojun patted his thigh and said, "It's not for nothing!" I've never seen this man before. What about this Qi Fei person, I want to ask him face to face! ”
"He's missing, and we're looking for him, but it's not appropriate to issue a wanton warrant, so we're also passive now."
Xiao Li said: "Why don't you see the other people in the Iron Palm Gang, we want to meet your grandfather and your father." ”
Wang Xiaojun said: "It's not local, you can ask in vain, the gang leader is my grandfather, I followed him when I was a child, I haven't seen him, this person is definitely not our Iron Palm Gang, can't you still believe me?" ”
Wang Honglu said: "The last question - as far as you know, does your grandfather or your father have this ability on the photo?" ”
Wang Xiaojun said bitterly: "Don't believe in the 'master in the people'!" is so impetuous now, what a master has already been on various variety shows! ”
Xiao Li smiled and said, "So you don't believe in your own family kung fu?" ”
Wang Xiaojun said with confidence: "Everyone eats together, haven't you seen that I have changed it to an elderly activity center?" At this time, an old man in the main room stretched out a teapot with his arm and said loudly: "Xiaojun, add a pot of water!" ”
Wang Honglu and Xiao Li exchanged a look, stood up together, Wang Honglu said: "Then we will leave, this is my business card, any clues to contact at any time." He inadvertently glanced at the north room, and the person with his back to the door had long black and bright hair, Wang Honglu was stunned, and Wang Xiaojun hurriedly said: "Oh, that's Uncle Wang's granddaughter, and my brother is missing one of the three today, and I temporarily pulled her to make up the number." ”
"Don't send it!" Wang Honglu and Xiao Li had already walked quickly to the gate, and when they were about to go out, Xiao Li suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, I want to ask how many people there are in your gang now?" ”
"Uh......" said Wang Xiaojun reluctantly, "Didn't I just say: my grandfather, my father, my senior brother and little sister, and of course, me." ”
Xiao Li said speechlessly: "There are a total of five people in the Iron Palm Gang, and you are the fourth heir in line?"
Wang Xiaojun frowned and said, "The two police officers walked slowly. ”
Out of the gate, Wang Honglu glanced at Xiao Li and said, "What do you think?" ”
Xiao Li smiled and said, "The helper is not surnamed Qiu, which makes me very disappointed." ”
Wang Honglu said lightly: "I already knew that I would run for nothing-let's go." ”
Xiao Li Zhengse said: "Then Brother Wang, what did you say about those palm prints?" ”
Wang Honglu glared at him and said, "Aren't you smart?" Use your brain! ”
Xiao Li muttered while driving the door: "I think eighty percent of it is carved with something like a mold." ”
After the two policemen left, Wang Xiaojun quickly ran to refill the water, and with his back to the door, the long hair fluttering and manly muttered: "Wang Xiaojun, why are you talking nonsense, so that people don't dare to go back." This man is delicate-looking, with a cigarette on his slender fingers, and he speaks with a thin and slightly annoyed voice, but he also has a few different charms.
"They won't be able to tell you're a man when you look back." Wang Xiaojun said.
"Nasty!" The long-haired man shook his hand at Wang Xiaojun.
Uncle Wang took the kettle, stared at the pile of cards and asked, "What are the police looking for you?" ”
"Idle!" Wang Xiaojun said unevenly, "You watched me grow up, don't you know how bold I am?" ”
Uncle Li, who was opposite Uncle Wang, said leisurely: "When you were a child, you fought with our little five, and you forgot about stuffing cotton rope into our lock in the middle of the night?" ”
Wang Xiaojun smiled and said: "In addition to the unprecedented one and being beaten half to death by my father, what else have I done?" ”
Uncle Zhang, who was facing the door, nodded: "Well, there's really nothing else." ”
"Right!" Wang Xiaojun walked around behind everyone's backs with his hands behind his back, looking at the cards.
Uncle Li suddenly said: "I said Xiaojun, other mahjong rooms are in charge of lunch at noon, when will you be able to achieve this?" ”
Uncle Wang also said: "That's it, as soon as this person goes home and eats enough, he will be sleepy, and he wants to lie down. ”
Wang Xiaojun said helplessly: "Aren't I unemployed, if the elders don't dislike it, I-"
Uncle Zhang said categorically: "We don't eat what you make!" ”
Uncle Wang said, "You can hire someone." ”
Wang Xiaojun smiled bitterly: "I have a few of you customers all year round, and that little money is enough to support me, and I still hire people?" ”
As he was talking, the big iron gate was suddenly kicked open, and a tower-like man strode into the courtyard, threw the worn-out travel bag at his feet, and said loudly: "Hu Tailai, under the Black Tiger Fist Gate, has come to ask the Iron Palm Gang for martial arts!" For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net