Chapter 12 Small Arms

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Some curious people who ate melons were surprised when they saw that Ji Moyan jumped from the thirteenth floor and was unharmed, and they all ran downstairs to see.

Ye Chuxi also followed downstairs.

As soon as he got downstairs, he saw Shu Yajun, and Ye Chuxi hurriedly greeted him: "Yajun, you are here." ”

Shu Yajun raised his chin at Ji Moyan and asked, "Is this the person you talked about yesterday?" I think he's very good, there's nothing wrong with him, is he a professional porcelain? Why are you still coming across a hospital now? ”

When Ye Chuxi heard this, he smiled bitterly: Why is there no problem, the problem is very big.

Then he whispered in Shu Yajun's ear: "This person seems to be a little unconscious, and besides, I don't know his identity yet, so I can't contact his family." ”

Shu Yajun raised her eyebrows.

And Ji Moyan on the other side also stood up by himself.

Everyone is a little immune, this man is an iron body, no matter how he hits or falls, it's fine.

Seeing that no one noticed him, the old policeman took back his hand that was on Shu Yajun's car, and said to Ji Moyan: "Are you okay?" If you're okay, come with us, although you're injured, but you're picking quarrels and provoking trouble in the hospital, disrupting social order, and injuring other doctors, let me tell you, if you don't get it right, you have to pay legal responsibility......"

With a wave of the old policeman's hand, several policemen surrounded him and wanted to take Ji Moyan away.

Ji Mo Yan had already maintained his whole body vigilant, and when he saw several people surrounding him, a policeman was about to grab his hand and handcuff him.

Ji Mo Yan twisted, pushed the little policeman's hand away, and knocked the little policeman to the ground.

It seems that he is still a practitioner.

The remaining policemen glanced at each other and said they were together.

In less than ten seconds, several police officers were all knocked to the ground.

"Ouch~ouch~" Several policemen lay on the place and rolled around, moaning constantly.

The old policeman looked at the few people on the ground in a daze, then glanced at Ji Moyan and swallowed his saliva.

Ji Mo Yan could see that these people wearing the same clothes had malicious intentions towards him and wanted to arrest him somewhere.

He looked at the old policeman and walked towards the old policeman step by step.

The old policeman retreated under pressure and said, "Listen to me, young man, don't be confused anymore, your behavior is very bad now, you know?" You're attacking the police, you know?! I advise you not to make any more mistakes! Otherwise, the law won't let you go! ”

Ji Moyan kept getting closer, and the old policeman stretched his hand to his waist and pulled out an electric baton: "Young man, you honestly go with us, don't resist again, turn yourself in, and strive for leniency, I will also go to the organization to help you intercede." ”

Of course, the plea is just a verbal statement, this man's circumstances are very serious, not only in the hospital to make trouble, beat the doctor, but also arrested, attacked the police, several crimes add up, enough for him to drink a pot!

Not only will he not help him intercede, but he will also report his evil deeds to the office.

Ji Mo Yan is very tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and the old policeman is more than a head shorter than him.

At this time, he looked condescendingly at the electric baton in the old policeman's hand, and hooked the corners of his lips disdainfully: looking at the old guy's weak appearance, he couldn't even grasp a small weapon steadily, and he hadn't put it in his eyes yet.

Thinking so, he grabbed the electric baton in the old policeman's hand.