The hatred of the Japanese is deeply rooted in the bones of every Chinese, and there is nothing abnormal in ordinary times, and once something triggers this emotional agitation, the consequences are unimaginable.

The Japanese knocked the police to the ground, and the onlookers immediately became confused. A whole group of people gathered around. Miyamoto Masahiro's driver had never seen such a formation, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he hid next to the car, opened the door and hid in the car.

Masahiro Miyamoto also knew that a good man would not suffer the loss in front of him, so he wanted to hide in the car, but was stopped by the crowd who caught up. Masahiro Miyamoto is so angry. He really regretted that he didn't decisively let the driver drive away quickly.

They are now trapped in this whirlpool, Miyamoto Masahiro doesn't want to delay any longer, who knows if the people who took Saburo Fujino have asked something after such a long time. If his affairs are also asked, it will not be as simple as going to the public security bureau to make a record.

Masahiro Miyamoto also dealt a ruthless blow to these ordinary people, punching him left and kicking him right, and soon several people fell to the ground. When the others saw him so brave, they were angry but also frightened, and they retreated one after another.

Miyamoto Masahiro didn't want to entangle with them anymore, so he quickly opened the door and got into the car, and shouted to the driver to leave. The driver started the car.

"Can't let them run! The brothers carried the car. A man shouted.

A group of people surrounded the car in an instant, and even the people who didn't do it just now came over. They reached for the bottom of the car, and I don't know who shouted: "One, two, three, up!" ”

The huge commercial vehicle rose from the ground in response. The four wheels spun rapidly, but the body did not move at all. The drivers were already frightened, at a loss, and fiddled with the steering wheel.

Miyamoto Masahiro didn't expect that these people would use such a method to keep him. I didn't have an idea for a while.

"Call the police!" Someone shouted.

"But aren't the police already here?" Another said.

"Then someone attacked the police. Didn't you see that both of them had passed out? "The person who spoke had both hands occupied, and he couldn't pull out the phone.

Hearing the conversation outside the car, Masahiro Miyamoto was in a hurry, and he was about to push the door and get out of the car to clean them up.

But as soon as the car door opened a thin crack, it was pushed back by everyone. Even if he has the strength of a thousand pounds, he is invincible with two fists and four hands, and there is no way.

The phone outside had already been called, and someone had brought some heads, put them under the car, and everyone was around the car. Masahiro Miyamoto couldn't get out of the car for a while. The two sides were at a stalemate.

This time, the police were very fast, and within ten minutes they heard the sound of sirens whistling. This time, there were five police cars, each with three or four policemen on board.

Just kidding, my colleague was knocked unconscious, which is a great shame. Today, other policemen have missions, and all those who have nothing to do in the public security bureau have followed.

The police car came to the place of the incident, and the line was lined up, and the police got out of the car one after another. Looking at this situation, I don't know, I think there is a big case.

These police officers have really dealt with it as a big case. More than a dozen people got out of the car, and they set up a position with a tacit understanding, some of them held guns and aimed their guns at the commercial vehicle, and some policemen slowly moved in the direction of the car with guns in both hands.

When they received the police before, they had already inquired about the details of the scene and knew that the suspect was trapped in the car. As they stepped forward, the crowd of onlookers who had been watching before dodged away.

A man who looked like a police leader stepped forward, patted the window of the car and said, "Listen, people inside, you are already surrounded." You have to give up resisting, otherwise you will be able to correct the Fa on the spot. ”

Masahiro Miyamoto is completely desperate, but I hope it doesn't have anything to do with Saburo Fujino.

Both Masahiro Miyamoto and the driver raised their hands above their heads to signal to the police outside the car that they would not resist.

The policeman who had just spoken opened the back door, and Masahiro Miyamoto got out of the car, and someone immediately handcuffed him. Some people said that the driver was released and was also tortured.

The policemen who had just been knocked unconscious also woke up one after another and explained the situation to the policemen who came to the rescue. The surrounding crowd also made additions.

Zhang Jiujiu, as a party, was also invited into the police car, and was taken back to the public security bureau with Masahiro Miyamoto and the driver. Zhou Yun accompanied He Jinfa and the two policemen who had been knocked unconscious to the hospital.

Zhang Jiujiu: When they arrived at the Public Security Bureau, they quickly finished the record. Masahiro Miyamoto is not hypocritical, and he admits whatever he has. The confession was recorded in a short time.

Zhang Jiujiu's alcohol strength had already disappeared by half, and when he left the gate of the Public Security Bureau, he called Zhou Yun, asked for the address of the hospital, and asked for a taxi to visit.

Miyamoto Masahiro's heart was really ruthless, but all of a sudden, the bones in He Jinfa's arm were shattered. When Zhang Jiujiu arrived, He Jinfa had already put on a plaster cast, sitting on the hospital bed with his arms crossed, and was enjoying the service of the beauty.

Zhou Yun peeled another apple, handed it to Zhang Jiujiu, and asked, "How is the Public Security Bureau doing over there?" Zhou Yun and He Jinfa arrived at the hospital and sobered them up with a single sound. Because they drank too much, the doctor almost washed their stomachs.

"It's nothing, the Japanese devil is frank and didn't defend anything, he just called a lawyer to handle the follow-up matters and was released on bail." Zhang Jiujiu shook his head and said.

"What? Didn't you lock it up? It's too cheap for him. You see the hair shot, it's not ten days and half a month, and I've thought about it. He Jinfa said angrily.

"Hey, it's actually our problem, it's that we got drunk first. The Public Security Bureau has already asked him to pay for his medical expenses. Zhang Jiujiu said helplessly.

"We drank too much, what do you want him to do? At most, aren't there police? If you want me to lock him up for three or five years, it's not too cheap for him. If I hadn't been confused today, I would have to teach him a lesson with my own hands! Zhou Yun said angrily.

"Forget it, we're delaying other people's business. You don't know, hehe, as soon as he entered the gate of the Public Security Bureau, he begged the police, 'I have important business to go to the consulate, you should hurry up'. The policemen tried to embarrass him, but unfortunately the people from the consulate came and took him away. His anxious look at the time was not to mention how interesting. Zhang Jiujiu couldn't help laughing.

"He deserves it, he deserves to be unlucky to provoke his mother. It's just that Fazi can't go to the military academy tomorrow to report for duty. Zhou Yun looked at He Jinfa and said.

"Oh, by the way, how did I forget this stubble. I called Mr. Lin to ask for a few days off, but I just wanted to play for a few more days and couldn't find a reason. He Jinfa was optimistic, picked up the phone and prepared to ask for leave.