Nighthawk smiled contemptuously at King Changshun. This kind of old bureaucrat who eats hard and does not eat soft is what he hates the most in his life, and after saying a few cruel words, Nighthawk patted his ass and walked out with his two people. Only Wang Changshun, who was still panicked and undecided, was left panting heavily.

"Hey! Lao Zhou, well, I'm Nighthawk......" As soon as he entered the elevator, Nighthawk immediately dialed Lao Zhou, and intuitively told him that this matter was not so easy to end.

The driver was already waiting impatiently downstairs, and when he saw them coming, he jumped into the car directly. Nighthawk ordered him to go to the detention center immediately, and the car drove away at a rapid pace, bringing up a cloud of brilliant smoke and dust in the compound of the Public Security Bureau.

It may be that he has been in the capital office for a long time, and this driver is always unaccustomed to the small yamen in the local area, and always feels that they are inferior. Even his eyes are slanted when he looks at people.

No, even when he arrived at the door of the detention center, he didn't mean to stop. The horn rang loudly, and I wanted to break in directly.

Looking at such a bullish military vehicle, the police officers in the detention center thought that some important person had come, and immediately opened the iron fence of the gate and let them in.

As soon as they got out of the car, they saw the wounded Yaksha limping towards them, accompanied by two policemen. Nighthawk felt as if his whole body was on fire, the scorching heat evaporating all the water from his body, and every inch of his body was invisibly expanding, as if it might explode at any moment.

"What a lawlessness, actually abusing lynching! And there is no regard for the sacred laws of the state. Nighthawk roared angrily and pushed away the two policemen who were supporting Yaksha, carrying Yaksha, who was already extremely difficult to walk, on his broad shoulders. Standing left and right with the mines, slowly walking towards the car.

"Captain, I'm sorry, I'm impulsive, I'm sorry to trouble you." Despite the bruises on his face and the fact that both eyes were swollen and he couldn't see clearly, Yaksha reluctantly smiled and apologized to Nighthawk.

Nighthawk felt sad, how could such a good brother encounter such unfair treatment. In a calm voice, Nighthawk said coldly to Yaksha: "Don't worry, this hatred, I must ask for an explanation for you!" Hum! Is it just a bullying for nothing? ”

The sound of "beep beep beet" police cars suddenly resounded in the sky. Before Nighthawk got into the car, a number of police cars of various colors flashing police lights suddenly poured into the gate of the detention center.

The police car drove into the gate quickly, and surrounded the Nighthawks in the middle. The policemen who quickly got out of the car quickly pulled out the guns on their waists and pointed the muzzles of the black holes at them with a loud roar. As long as they move at any time, hundreds of police officers will shoot them dead on the spot.

"Hmph, I know it's not that simple, don't move, now is not the time to be rash. Obedient cooperation is. Nighthawk looked coldly at the police who were constantly pouring out around him, and calmly ordered the soldiers around him who had clenched their fists and were ready to step forward at any time to fight.

Wang Changshun slowly paced out from behind the crowd with a black face and a big belly, and when he saw the nighthawk, they sneered: "You are so bold that you dare to force me to release the suspect." You have all broken the law, do you know, to put it seriously, you are robbing prison, and you deserve to be killed.

Your identities are also suspicious, and I'm going to arrest you all and confirm your identities. How can there be comrades in the army like you. Wang Changshun sneered in his heart, see where you can run, as long as you are caught, you will be locked up and beaten first. When the time comes, slowly drag the time, and after a week, you can also ask these people to shed their skin and relieve the hatred in their hearts.

As for the person who beat his son, it seems to be very tricky, and there is no way but to let it go. But before putting it on, it should be right to cut off your kid's two hands. Anyway, the prisoners in the prison are dark, just say hello, and when you get to your own territory, you're not afraid that your kid will be able to fly.

With a fierce wave of their hands, countless policemen with guns stepped forward quickly and hand-wrenched Nighthawk and them. Anyway, in the detention center, there is no need to escort it away, and it is directly handed over to the police here, which saves a lot of trouble.

The squadron leader of the criminal police team who received Nighthawk earlier sighed and whispered in Nighthawk's ear: "Comrade, I'm sorry, I can't afford to mess with the director. He's just a bastard, and everyone knows it in this game. ”

Nighthawk looked at the old detective gratefully. It can be seen that they are all honest people, but they are under authority, so they can only reluctantly let Wang Changshun exert his authority.

Nighthawk and the others were put in separate cells. This was also ordered by Wang Changshun personally, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for several people to join forces, so he called the director of the detention center and said in a low voice.

"These people are not good people, they may be dishonest, give them a little bit of power, ah!!"

Looking at Wang Changshun's mysterious and treacherous face, the director of the detention center immediately understood what he meant. This old boy is going to set up these people again. I thought about it in my heart, but I didn't dare to be vague in my mouth, so I immediately laughed and said: "I understand, I understand, you can rest assured, the cells where they are locked up are all bullies, and they are in the same stream to ensure that they don't make any trouble." ”

Looking at the director who could understand everything, Wang Changshun nodded with satisfaction. Yang smiled and turned away triumphantly.

"Phew, something. If it weren't for the dog's fight against your brother, you'd be a piece of shit. God doesn't take anything good! Why don't you take in your immoral turtle son with smoke one day! Looking at the back of Wang Changshun, who was gradually moving away, the director scolded him viciously with disdain, obviously because he had long been unaccustomed to his shameless deeds in secret.

With a bang, the cell door behind him was slammed shut, and the police officer who closed the door shouted into the cell as if reminding: "The new prisoner has arrived, inside, take good care of it." After saying that, he smiled triumphantly and walked away.

looked at the tall, short, fat and thin in front of him, and Qi Qi had bald heads. A group of prisoners who were leaning towards him with a sideways face, how did Nighthawk look like a bunch of guys staring at garlic heads! I immediately knew what the police officer meant just now: "Hmph, this is to give me a horse." ”

"Hey, boy, you got in on something." A fat man sitting by the wall, his face full of fat trembling up and down, roared to Nighthawk in a deep voice.

Nighthawk ignored him, sat down on the bunk, and began to wait quietly.

The fat man saw that Nighthawk ignored him, and immediately became angry, and stood up suddenly. Parting from the prisoners who were blocking the way, he strode up to Nighthawk and roared hoarsely.

"Didn't you hear anything when Lao Tzu talked to you, or were you deaf by nature."

Nighthawk looked up at him and smiled contemptuously. Turning his face, he didn't look at his ugly face anymore.

The fat man's face is almost purple because of the lack of oxygen! It seems that he is used to being majestic, and no one usually dares not to take him seriously, so he is ignored by Nighthawk, and the fat man's face has long been lost. The thugs around him also chimed in and said, 'Boss, beat him up a bastard.' "Beat him, didn't my mother take the big brother in her eyes at all" Listening to the teasing of the gangsters around him, the fat man was even more high-spirited. He raised his big hand and slapped it heavily on Nighthawk's shoulder, yelling, "You fucking stinky boy, I'm not your dad." Afraid of what I'm going to do, talk. The provincial Lao Tzu has nothing to do to get your mother! ”

Nighthawk suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, and the boundless evil aura in his eyes instantly frightened the fat man let go of his hand and took two steps back. Realizing his embarrassment, he immediately yelled to give himself courage, but his voice was much quieter than just now: "What is the fierce, you are fierce, and your eyes are pulled out." ”

Nighthawk slowly stood up, his tone as piercing as winter ice: "You have made a big mistake, that is, you should not insult my parents, you have to pay for it. ”

The fat man also rushed upwards in anger, and a wave of anger instantly occupied all his reason. waved his hand and rushed over: "Lao Tzu not only wants to scold, but also beats you for a dog day." ”

He threw a punch at Nighthawk, who just looked at him coldly. I didn't see how he moved, and the gangsters in the whole room were sneering and watching a good show. Suddenly, the fat man flew up in the air. "Boom!" With a loud bang, the fat man's fat body fell heavily on the Chase bunk, making an earth-shattering sound.

The whole conjoined shop trembled several times, and the fat man was already lying there motionless, not even humming.

The situation changed so quickly that the thugs didn't expect it at all. When he came back to his senses, the fat man had only intake and no outgas. The prisoners screamed and swooped down on the Nighthawk, waving their fists and kicks, ready to take advantage of the large number of people! Kill this kid who probably has practiced a few times.

Nighthawk looked at them with a sneer, his body slightly back, and he lightly flashed the legs and kicks of the people. The two guys in front of him didn't hit anyone, and suddenly their bodies lost their center of gravity, and they staggered and fell forward.

"It's good to come." Nighthawk's mouth shook. Fierce legs exert force, and hit the person with both shoulders. The two poor thugs had been hit so hard that they were like two kites with broken strings under the relentless impact, and flew backwards with a trace of blood from the corners of their mouths, and instantly bumped into the two accomplices who pounced on them behind them.

The sound of "bang dong dong dong" was endless, and the nighthawk was just a slight impact, and it easily resolved the meal that Wang Changshun carefully prepared for him!

There was a miserable howl on the ground, and a few guys who didn't have time to come up and do it looked at the shocking scene in front of them at this moment, and put down their fists very appropriately. There was a giggle at Nighthawk, as if they were passers-by on the side of the road, and they had nothing to do with them when they watched a good show on the way.

If only they had known that it was only Nighthawk had used less than a third of his strength for fear of killing them! I'm afraid I'll have to kneel down and kowtow to recognize my ancestors immediately!

Nighthawk stepped on the bunk, a fat man who had just woken up from a coma.

The fat man's head was still a little unconscious, his eyes were blurry, just now he only felt that his arm was grabbed by the kid in front of him who seemed to know a Rubik's cube, and then there was a burst of pleasure like flying clouds, and then there was endless darkness and heavy nightmares.

At this moment, he opened his eyes again and looked at the nighthawk like a star, and he couldn't say a word in fright, and his poor eyes showed a look of begging for mercy, and there was no trace of the fierce look he had just now.

Nighthawk said coldly, "Now you know what the price will be, right?" Want to do it again? ”

The fat man hurriedly shook his head in fright, and shouted begging for mercy: "Brother, no, you are my father and grandfather." My dog's eyes didn't open, and my rotten mouth was full of poop. If you offend grandpa, you will let me go as a fart. ”

Nighthawk is a little funny, why is it that all the soft eggs I encountered today are this kind of soft eggs that eat hard and don't eat soft.

Forget it, he scolded himself like this, and if he didn't care about him, he didn't lose his identity. Nighthawk lifted his foot and squeezed a figure out of his teeth: "Get out." ”

The fat man was like an amnesty, and he lost his life, and he used his hands and feet together. quickly climbed down the bunk, didn't dare to stand up, and squatted on the ground. It is estimated that he was beaten hard, and now he doesn't even have the courage to stand.