"The most despised person in my life is a man like you who beats women." Zhang Lang took a sip and no longer paid attention to Dong Dawei, who passed out on the ground.

Zhang Lang didn't expect that Dong Dawei would be beaten so unbeaten, and he would be knocked unconscious by himself in three hits.

It's not that Dong Dawei is weak, it's better to say that Zhang Lang has become much stronger after a period of training under Master Mu.

The current Zhang Lang is no longer the Zhang Lang he used to be.

Zhang Lang is growing, while Dong Dawei is just doing nothing every day, so this difference is caused.

If Zhang Lang and Dong Dawei were asked to go head-to-head a week ago, Zhang Lang would definitely not be able to fight Dong Dawei alone.

But after a week of hard work, Zhang Lang's skills have now undergone a qualitative change.

Speaking of which, I am also quite grateful to Master Mu here, although this woman often abuses herself.

But it was precisely because of the abuse that Zhang Lang's kung fu rose quickly.

Zhang Lang knows that this may be that in adversity, people's potential will explode infinitely.

Although it is said that his outburst is based on being abused by a woman surnamed Mu, the good and bad exercises have also increased a lot, which can be regarded as a kind of growth.

Lao Li and other people in the more than a dozen bureaus were stunned.

What the hell just happened?

Now Lao Li doesn't believe that what is happening in front of him is true.

Dong Dawei was really defeated.

And in just three moves, he was hit to the ground by the young man with Zhang Lang's feet.

What is this?

Could it be that today's young people are so awesome?

"No, it's not, is it luck?" Lao Li took a puff of cigarette and suddenly thought.

But this is even more ridiculous.

If Zhang Lang defeated Dong Dawei the first time, it was considered lucky, but what about the second time?

And the second time, Zhang Lang hit the opponent in three consecutive moves without the slightest power to fight back.

This is obviously not a category of luck, but strength!

Zhang Lang actually had the strength to defeat Dong Dawei.

Doesn't this mean that even in the game, Zhang Lang's strength can be ranked in front!

It's just a high school student.

Lao Li suddenly understood what it meant to be terrible.

Those who are younger than themselves, unconsciously, have surpassed themselves.

Although it is only the same person back then, it is also very shocking.

After all, Zhang Lang is just a person who lives in a normal high school, and Lao Li himself did not go to junior high school, but directly went to the police academy, which is the legendary secondary school.

"Captain Lee." Zhang Lang looked up.

"Uh, yes." Lao Li didn't know why, when he was named by Zhang Lang, he suddenly felt a kind of pressure, and the cigarette holder in his mouth almost fell to the ground.

"This guy named Dong Dawei is suspected of intentionally injuring people, please arrest him." Zhang Lang pointed to Dong Dawei, who was semi-unconscious on the ground.

"Yes...... No, good. Lao Li didn't know why he listened to a middle school student.

But now Zhang Lang's words seem to be unquestionable, Dong Dawei is indeed suspected of intentional wounding.

"Sister He Qing is injured, I'll take her to the hospital, and you will be responsible for detaining the suspect." Zhang Lang came to He Qing and turned back to Lao Li and the others.

I don't know why, although Zhang Lang has never been to the bureau, he actually has a good impression of the people in the bureau.

Maybe it's because the people in the bureau of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School are all impartial.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Lang also has a good impression of Captain Li and others.

At least when Zhang Lang was in the interrogation room of the bureau, he was not interrogated much, nor was he interrogated at all, just Meimei slept for a while.

And I don't know why, Zhang Lang found that he didn't have much ill feeling for the people in the bureau.

It feels weird.

It's like I've been in the game a lot before.

……

"How did you send He Qing to the hospital...... Lao Li finished speaking, and was shocked to find that Zhang Lang had already picked up He Qing, and then got in the car and drove away directly.

Gone to the dust, not slow, not like a novice.

"it......" Lao Li secretly cursed.

Now Zhang Lang's ability is even jealous of Lao Li.

It's high school.

Will high school students drive?

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and carry this kid into the bureau, record a confession or something, it's up to a few of you young people, well, just do it, by the way, don't go too far." Lao Li said.

"Captain Li, look at us!" Several young people have been looking at Dong Dawei for a long time, and now they have the opportunity to rectify Dong Dawei, how can they let it go?

At the moment, they have sharpened their knives and Huo Huo to pigs and sheep.

Dong Dawei's eyes barely opened a slit, and he suddenly saw everyone smiling at him, and his butt hurt a little for a while.

"What do you want?" Dong Dawei looked at everyone.

"Hey, what do you say?" At this time, a few young people in the bureau showed a terrible smile as if they were hooligans who had seduced this ignorant girl.

"Buy a disc!" Dong Dawei covered his ass and screamed.

"Dong Dashao, it's late!" "Hey, hey, hey!"

Sure enough, there was retribution for injustice, there was cause and effect, and that night, someone was at the gate of the Pingcheng Bureau and heard the sound of ghosts crying wolves.

In the bureau of Nancheng, someone came out, so someone went in.

The person who came out was Zhang Lang, and the person who went in was Dong Dawei.

……

In He Qing's Jetta car, Zhang Lang drove the car skillfully.

"Zhang Lang, before, thank you." He Qing is very happy, not only did he successfully get rid of a trouble with the help of Zhang Lang today, but more importantly, Zhang Lang also defended himself like this.

It's as if he's really Zhang Lang's girlfriend.

Well, in fact, He Qing himself understands. The age gap between himself and Zhang Lang is too big, so it is basically impossible between himself and Zhang Lang.

What's more, He Qing also understands that his heart now belongs to something else. It's like having a blue-faced confidant.

However, this does not prevent He Qing from having a good impression of Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang was by his side, and He Qing felt as if he had raised a very reliable younger brother by his side.

This feeling is very safe and warm.

Even He Qing felt that if he could, he could even let Zhang Lang be his younger brother.

"You're welcome, this is what I should have done, anyway, where is the nearby hospital?" Zhang Lang asked, Dong Dawei's matter was actually what Zhang Lang was willing to do.

"Uh, this...... No need to go to the hospital. He Qing was entangled for a moment and said, first, she felt that her injury was not very serious; Second, she ......

"You're not scared to go to the hospital, are you?" Zhang Lang teased.

"It's not, it's not okay to tell you, just five kilometers ahead of the right turn, there is a Yinqiao Hospital." He Qing hurriedly shook his head, his face was slightly red, after all, it was very embarrassing to be told by someone about what was on his mind.

"Oh, okay." Zhang Lang nodded, he didn't expect that this Pingcheng Bureau was actually on Yinqiao Road, and Yinqiao Hospital himself had been there not long ago.

As for whether He Qing was lying, Zhang Lang knew by looking at her expression.

Good guy, He Qing seems to be lying.

Oh my God, I don't need to do this, I have to lie.

Even if he hates going to the hospital, Zhang Lang can understand.

Although Zhang Lang admires medical workers very much, to be honest, he doesn't like to stay in the hospital.

It's not that the hospital is not a good place, on the contrary, the hospital is a place where you can get adequate treatment and improve your body and mind.

But everyone knows that once a person is in the hospital, then it is obvious that the person is sick.

And no one wants to get sick.

So naturally I don't like to go to the hospital.

This is not a paradox.

The treatment also didn't like the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital.

In Zhang Lang's opinion, maybe He Qing is the same as what he hates, maybe he can't say.

In the car, the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Zhang Lang didn't have anything, but He Qing was in a narrow space with a strange man for the first time, so he was inevitably a little restrained.

Also, Zhang Lang hugged himself into the car without any scruples before, which also made He Qing very embarrassed.

However, seeing Zhang Lang's face as usual, He Qing didn't think much about it.

Be sure to find a topic, or you'll be embarrassed to death right now.

In such a small space as the car, He Qing found that he could even hear Zhang Lang's breathing sound clearly, no, he had to find some topics, otherwise.

"By the way, Zhang Lang, when did you learn to drive...... No, how are you driving, you're not yet eighteen years old! "I was looking for a topic, and He Qing suddenly found a serious problem.

Zhang Lang, who is not eighteen years old, how can he drive.

"Ahem, this ...... I usually drive bumper cars, and I will be able to become proficient. Zhang Lang said embarrassedly.

"You just fooled me?" He Qing also did not expose Zhang Lang.

……

When he came to the hospital, He Qing was taking X-rays to see if the bones were injured, and Zhang Lang was a little bored in the corridor.

He found that he seemed to like the bureau quite a bit.

Could it be that Zhang Lang is a gangster who often walks out of the game?

The answer is clearly no.

Zhang Lang considers himself a good citizen.

Could it be that the self before junior high school who has no memory of himself now is a gangster-level character?

Probably not.

If you are really a gangster in junior high school like the three sheets of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School, then after you go to Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School, you should know someone.

But Zhang Lang found out that in Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School, except for Fei'er, who knew him very well in junior high school, that is, Zhang Jianbo, the rest of the people didn't know each other.

In this way, when I was in junior high school, even before I lost my memory, I shouldn't be very famous.

When I was in middle school, I heard my cousin tell me that there were only two ways to become famous.

One is that the study is particularly good, and the other is mixed.

As long as you are famous, you will naturally be famous.

However, among the two types of people who mix well and study well, there is no Zhang Lang.

Because Zhang Lang didn't study very well, even if he was Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School, he barely passed his cousin's relationship to enter the class of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

If you follow your own strength, you generally can't get in.

Therefore, if you learn a good type, there must be no Zhang Lang.

But if you want to mix well, in fact, there is no Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang can be regarded as a person who is not outstanding at all of the two.