Chapter 22: Strange Deeds
Looking at the sad and tangled expression on Chen Lian's little face, Wang Chuan only felt funny and funny.
"There's nothing wrong with that, you're society."
Wang Chuan comforted Chen Lian, poked the chopsticks over, grabbed the dumplings in Chen Lian's plate, stuffed them into the little girl's mouth, and said, "Don't think about those messes, eat well." Dumplings don't taste good when they're cold. β
Chen Lian chewed bitterly for a while, swallowed the dumplings, and asked, "Xianggong, what is society?" β
Wang Chuan found vinegar and poured it, dipped the dumplings in vinegar and ate them, and said while chewing: "This is the inevitable stage that people have to go through. Birds want to fly high, people want society. Society, it means that you have grown up. β
"Oh."
Chen Lian nodded, looked at her chest that was covering the field of vision directly below, and didn't understand a little bit, her expression was distressed, but she didn't ask again.
After eating, Wang Chuan took a nap before going to the six doors to order something.
With the encouragement of Mr. Yang, the entire six doors were running at a higher and higher speed, and the young cadres filled up their livers one by one, working overtime to deal with the backlog of cases at hand.
There was a mess in the six doors all of a sudden, and the catchers and parties were arguing. Wang Chuan's ears exploded and his scalp was numb, and he remembered a few things in his hand, called a subordinate, and went out to find witnesses to those few things, so as not to listen to people in the door.
In the afternoon, Wang Chuan found several people's houses, but people swept the snow in front of their own doors, and when they saw the public door catching quickly, they either shirked something, or pretended not to be there at the time, or bluntly said that it was not good to give evidence, Wang Chuan turned around, and found nothing in several things.
A witness to a brawl lived in Xuanwu District. In the evening, Wang Chuan and his subordinates went to Xuanwu District for a while.
The main street of Xuanwu District is spacious, connecting various streets and alleys, weaving Xuanwu District into a large and neat net.
When Wang Chuan and his subordinates stepped onto the main street, it was a time when there were many people. The shouting and shouting continued, and there was an endless stream of cars, horses and pedestrians passing through the street. The stalls in the tavern were filled with aroma and smoke, and they were reflected red in the setting sun.
A figure suddenly passed through the pale red smoke and ran past Wang Chuan and his subordinates.
"I don't want to be a man!"
With a wild scream, the man with long flowing hair burst into the middle of the street, running naked with joy.
"Ahh
"Damn!!!"
"Rogue !!!!"
"Pervert!!"
"There's a hooligan!"
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The main street of Xuanwu District was in chaos, and the people on the street gave way to the perverts who broke into the street.
When a chauffeur was driving a car in the street, he saw the man rushing with his stomach thrown his belly, and was so frightened that he could not care about the horse and the carriage, and jumped down, and threw himself on the shelves of the cloth store beside him, and brought down a roll of cloth with a clamour.
"Wu Na evil thief, eat a sword from the sword immortal in the capital!"
The naked man jumped three feet high and jumped on top of the carriage at once. The carriage was empty of the coachman. The naked man pinched the sword trick with two fingers and raised his hand, looking for the "evil way villain" in all directions, and the sword intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring. However, when he looked around, everyone in front of him had already hid far away, and there was not a single opponent in sight. The nearest horse was the cart puller, and he threw his tail twice under him.
"What an evil thief, he dares to tease this sword immortal!"
The naked man sneered, and the hand holding the sword trick poked at the bottom of the horse's tail, and he didn't know what kind of swordsmanship he was making.
"Sigh, green, greenβ"
The horses pulling the cart stood up, let out a long neigh, and spread their hooves and galloped towards Wang Chuan. The speed is comparable to the high-horsepower luxury car with fuel consumption bluffing, and it starts to soar wildly, and it does not give people a way to live.
"Get out of the way!"
Wang Chuan hurriedly pushed his subordinates to the side. The frightened horse-drawn carriage and the naked man rampage, grazing Wang Chuan's feet, and the strong wind blew Wang Chuan's feet and neck.
The two staggered to their feet, their hearts palpitating.
"Horses! Horse! Horse! My carriage! β
The coachman who abandoned his horse and fled finally regretted it, ran past Wang Chuan and his subordinates, and chased the carriage away, and his wailing was not miserable.
"Brother Chuan, should we hurry up and catch up?"
The subordinate asked anxiously.
"The horse was frightened like that, and you look at the man in the car, and he can't stop poking it. Do you think the two of us can catch up with these four legs? β
Wang Chuan was shocked, squinted his eyes and watched the carriage go away, and said, "It's okay, don't care." If I remember correctly, all the way down the main street of Xuanwu District, there are six gates and yamen in this district. β
Thinking about it carefully, the naked man who jumped into the carriage seemed to be a little familiar on his back, but he poked the horse's ass too fast, and he was taken away by the carriage in the blink of an eye, and Wang Chuan didn't see what it looked like.
Wang Chuan recalled for a while, and the crazy back gradually overlapped with the figure a few days ago - but it wasn't Huang Yuanwu!
I didn't think that a few days later, this product was still like this, and it even became more and more serious, and the cloaks were scattered without clothes, and they regarded the horse's ass as an evil villain. You can!
I just don't know if he has an old illness or a new one.
But no matter what, Huang Yuanwu's posture symptoms overlapped more and more with Wang Chuan's guess in his heart.
But what does this have to do with yourself? Huang Dajian Immortal poked the horse's ass and killed the six gates of the Xuanwu District, which was naturally the trouble of the Xuanwu District Yamen, so why worry about it?
In the distance, the carriage disappeared at the end of the road, and there was a heavy muffled sound of "bang" from afar, and a series of sounds came vaguely.
"Attacked! Attacked! Catch the thief! Six doors have been attacked! β
A broken gong shook the sky, and it came from afar. The people in the street were frightened, and they were attacked by the sound, and they grinned one by one, and their faces turned pale. But no matter how distorted everyone's faces were, they didn't show a look of surprise, obviously not surprised by this loud voice that resounded in the sky.
"It's Sun Yanbang."
Wang Chuan recalled that when he was in the Six Doors Martial Arts Academy, this senior of the two generations, because he had learned a little Confucian classics, was loved by Qin Mu, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and learned to roar with a lion. didn't expect to graduate from the Martial Academy, and this Senior Sun was assigned here.
"Ah, it's Sun Zhutou!"
"Sun Zhutou has made a move!"
"Then don't you shout that perverted dead rascal pees his pants?"
"Are you stupid? Did you see that rascal wearing pants? β
"Eh, don't say it, it's a shame."
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The sound of talking in the crowd drifted into Wang Chuan's ears. Wang Chuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Senior Sun had already been promoted to the head catcher. Look at your colleagues, but they are still excited about the quota of a serious crime team, they are really more popular than others.
Wang Chuan speculated in his heart that Senior Sun's lion roar seemed to have become famous in the Xuanwu District. I don't know how much this kung fu has added to his promotion path.
The scene where the lion's roar shocked the crowd and scared the people of the Yamen into wetting their pants, Wang Chuan turned around and asked his subordinates to go with him and continue to look for witnesses.
As for whether Huang Yuanwu and Huang Daxian would be so frightened by Sun Zhutou that they couldn't hold back their immortal urine, it was not within Wang Chuan's consideration.