Chapter Seventy-One: A Scene with the Wrong Painting Style

Wang Lei read a lot of online novels when he was an otaku in his previous life, and found that almost every online novel, especially the pig horns of urban and competitive novels, has a complex of "heroes save beauty". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After being reborn in this world, Wang Lei also had such a complex, originally thought that in a country like the United States, where superheroes are rampant, it should be easy to meet a beautiful woman in distress and let him be a "hero".

However, he found himself overthinking.

He has been reborn in the United States for more than three years, and he has not encountered a single crime, not to mention that a beautiful woman is in distress, and he has not even encountered a robbery or a thief.

Because of the presence of Grandpa and his ten disciples, the security in San Francisco's Chinatown is surprisingly good, and there is not even a gang of gangsters.

Ran to Las Vegas or Atlantic City to fight boxing, because Ou Yangming or bodyguard Neeson was always with him, and it was not his turn to be a hero.

In the three years since his rebirth, apart from boxing, the only chance to fight was the one in Las Vegas where he beat three wrestlers for Bill's head, and that was when he took the initiative.

Because of this incident, Wang Lei has always regretted it, and always feels that he is useless as a hero.

It looks like an opportunity has come today!

When Wang Lei saw the five white gangsters appear, and they all walked in their direction with malicious expressions, he instinctively thought that these five white gangsters had taken a fancy to the beauty of his fiancΓ©e and sister-in-law and wanted to tease them.

In just a few seconds, Wang Lei had already designed his way of shooting and lines.

However, the change of events was unexpected, these five white thugs ignored the Zhou sisters and actually came to him for trouble!

Wang Lei was a little embarrassed in his heart, and asked quietly on the surface: "Who are you?" ”

The leading white thug didn't answer, but said, "It's you, Chinese boy, you can die!" ”

After that, the white thug's right hand flipped over, and a dagger was revealed.

Wang Lei was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and was about to step forward to protect the Zhou sisters first, when he heard a "horn".

But it was his fiancΓ©e, Zhou Yuwei, who suddenly picked up the spice box on the table and smashed it in the face of this white gangster with her backhand.

Paprika, pepper and salt monosodium glutamate were honeycombled on the faces of the white thugs.

Before the white gangsters could come to their senses, they were invaded by chili powder and pepper, and they choked and coughed violently on the spot.

Then Zhou Yuwei turned around and kicked out.

"Ahhh......hh

The white gangster let out a terrible scream, but he was kicked by Zhou Yuwei, and the screaming sound made Wang Lei and the four accomplices of the white gangster feel pain.

Wang Lei was dumbfounded.

This... This style of painting is wrong!

Shouldn't it be me who made the move, how did it become Zhou Yuwei who attacked first?

And Zhou Yuwei's ferocity was really unexpected by Wang Lei.

Although the number of meetings is not much, far less than the number of meetings with her sister-in-law Zhou Yuqiang, Zhou Yuwei's impression on Wang Lei is basically an innocent, sweet and a little well-behaved little beauty of the healing system.

Wang Lei's perception collapsed in an instant!

He thought of a domestic movie "Detective Chinatown" he watched before he was reborn, and the most outstanding role in this movie starring comedy star Brother Bao Qiang was not Brother Bao Qiang or Little Fresh Pork Horn, but the little beauty named Si Nuo.

Obviously a little beauty in the healing department, pure and lovely, it looks absolutely harmless to humans and animals, but I didn't expect to suddenly become a boss at the end, and the scene of her changing face and smiling made Wang Lei feel frightened, which instantly made Wang Lei feel like a rush to watch a horror movie.

Zhou Yuwei was not as frightened as Si Nuo's little beauty, but her sudden transformation from a good girl to a violent woman still made Wang Lei feel unacceptable.

What made Wang Lei even more unacceptable was that his eldest sister-in-law Zhou Yuqiang also stood up.

Zhou Yuqiang, who stood up, stepped forward with an arrow and kicked the other white thug in the abdomen with a lightning bolt.

The white thug knelt down on the spot, his face turned blue, and then his mouth opened and he vomited.

Wang Lei Muran!

He finally thought: The grandfather of the Zhou sisters is his grandfather's junior brother, and he is also a master of national arts!

How can the granddaughter of a national art master be a harmless little white rabbit for humans and animals?

It seems that it is impossible for me to want a hero to save the United States, and I can't let the United States save the heroes.

"Ahh

There was another terrible scream, but it was another white gangster who was kicked by Zhou Yuwei's peerless grandson and knelt on the ground with his legs covered by his crotch.

Then there was Zhou Yuqiang's high whip leg, and a white thug was hit in the face and fell unconscious on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one of the five white thugs left.

The last white gangster looked at the Zhou sisters in horror, and then at Wang Lei, his eyes showed a fierce look, and suddenly copied a switchblade from behind him.

Using a switchblade with a blade only 15 centimeters long as a weapon think it can turn the table?

Wang Lei was about to make a sarcastic remark, but saw this white gangster make a move that stunned him.

The white thug reversed the tip of the switchblade and stabbed him in the abdomen with a sharp slash, the blade of which was up to the handle.

This...... Is this learning the bushido of little Japan, and if you lose a fight, you will commit suicide by seppuku?

Not only Wang Lei was dumbfounded, but the Zhou sisters were also stunned.

At this moment, a mournful siren sounded outside the restaurant, but it was a police car.

The white thug who committed suicide by seppuku let out a terrible cry at this moment: "Kill, help!" ”

Wang Lei's face changed!

The shopkeeper Lin of the restaurant came out at this time, and said to him with a solemn expression: "Xiao Lei, something is wrong, this group of people is obviously here to frame you, don't talk when the police come and leave it to your aunt to deal with, I have already called your fourth uncle!" ”

Fourth Uncle?

By the way, the fourth uncle, Huang Ben, seems to be a detective of the San Francisco Police Department, who was promoted to director three years ago.

The first Chinese-American director in the history of the U.S. Bureau of Justice!

With this fourth uncle coming forward, and there were many eyewitnesses at the scene, no matter what the purpose of these white gangsters was, it was impossible to frame themselves.

As the thought turned, the door to the restaurant was slammed open, and two patrolmen with guns rushed in.

"We are police officers, we are not allowed to move, we raise our hands......"

The leader of the leader, a middle-aged white patrol officer in his forties, habitually yelled as soon as he entered the door, but he stopped before he finished yelling, because the situation in the restaurant was beyond his surprise.

The five white thugs were all kneeling or lying on the ground, except for one who was bleeding from a knife in the abdomen, and the other four were in strange postures, either covering their abdomen or crotch, and their faces were terribly pale.

There were six people standing, two of whom looked like waiters in the restaurant, and the rest were three women and one man, all standing still.

"Officer, you're just in time, things are ......"

Boss Lin saw that the middle-aged white patrol officer was stunned, so she stepped forward to explain what happened, but just after she said less than half a sentence, she heard the white gangster who stabbed herself shout: "Officer, help, that Chinese kid attacked us and stabbed me, I'm bleeding, I'm dying, I'm dying, help......"

Seeing this, the middle-aged white patrol officer frowned, and first said to the young black partner behind him: "Paul, call an ambulance immediately!" ”

Then, the middle-aged white patrolman stared at Wang Lei and said, "You attacked them?" You still hurt people with weapons? ”

"No......" As soon as Wang Lei said three words, he saw this middle-aged white patrolman take out his handcuffs and said: "No need to explain, follow me to the police station first, and let you explain slowly when you have time!" ”

Saying that, the middle-aged white patrol officer was about to step forward and handcuff Wang Lei.

The figure flashed, but it was Zhou Yuqiang who stood in front of the middle-aged white patrolman, and said loudly: "This police officer, I'm sorry, I'm Mr. Wang Lei's lawyer, there is something else hidden in this matter, it's not what you think, you can't arrest my client!" ”

The middle-aged white patrol officer looked at Zhou Yuqiang unexpectedly, and said in disbelief: "You are a lawyer?" ”

"That's right!" Zhou Yuqiang took out the lawyer's qualification certificate that she had just been admitted to and had been carrying with her, looked at it at the middle-aged white patrolman, and said, "This is my lawyer's qualification certificate, you can check it first to confirm the authenticity!" ”

The middle-aged white patrol officer has rich experience, and when he saw Zhou Yuqiang's expression, he knew that she was not lying, that is, he did not check, and said: "It's useless for you to be his lawyer, he hurts people with a weapon, even if a lawyer is present, he has to go to the police station with us, and we have the right to arrest him!" ”

Zhou Yuqiang said: "You have the right to arrest my client, but only if my client does hurt someone." But in fact, my client didn't hurt anyone, it was me and my sister who hurt people, we were defending ourselves, they were all knocked down by me and my sister, and my client just sat there from beginning to end and didn't use his hand, I don't believe you ask the witnesses at the scene. There were three witnesses at the scene, several outside the restaurant, and I even saw people taking pictures! ”

Boss Lin also said at this time: "That's right, we can prove that Wang Lei didn't do it, if you think our confession is not enough to be believed, you can take a look at the surveillance video of our store." There was a burglary in our restaurant last week, and I installed a surveillance camera afterwards so that everything that happened inside the restaurant was filmed! ”

Seeing Mrs. Lin pointing to the surveillance camera installed in the corner of the restaurant, the face of the middle-aged white patrol officer couldn't help but change.

Obviously, things turned out unexpectedly, and the middle-aged white patrolman was a little unsure of what to do.

But what is certain is that it is impossible to forcibly arrest Wang Lei!

The eyes of the middle-aged white patrolman flickered, and he was thinking about what to do when the ambulance arrived.

After the ambulance first responder came in and carried the white thug who had been stabbed on a stretcher and out of the room, another police car arrived.

Emerging from the car was a Chinese police detective in his 40s dressed in civilian clothes.

Seeing this Chinese police detective, the middle-aged white patrol officer couldn't help but change his face.

Of course he knows this Chinese police detective, this is the chief of the San Francisco Police Department, the first Chinese-American director of the U.S. Bureau of Justice in the history of the United States Bureau of Justice Huang Ben.

And his boss!