The truck itself is slow, pedestrians can catch up with small steps, it is reasonable not to drag out such a long brake print, helpless young people riding trams to intercept the posture appeared abruptly, coupled with the weight of the truck, the rear compartment open top pattern so that passers-by can see at a glance, appreciate the embarrassment of the bandits being tied up by flowers, the load of more than 30 bandits is also more than two tons, this is dangerously parked in the middle of the street, from the young man sitting on the tram, only half a meter!

The four trucks that came slowly behind them, each with a distance of more than 20 meters, stopped on the spot.

Onlookers, who followed the vehicles to escort the bandits, rushed forward one by one, wanting to see what was going on, or whispering or shouting accusations, and the streets were even more lively.

It is the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, and the New Year is approaching, according to the usual year, it is the most enthusiastic few days for purchasing New Year's goods, doing business and shopping, and students shopping on vacation. Of course, this year is different, most of the shops in the city center and major neighborhoods are closed, and the few dozen shops have just received good news such as the results of the crackdown, and the stores have opened one after another hesitantly and unevenly, or open to welcome customers in the sound of firecrackers, or sprinkle water to clean and clean, and remove the mildew smell of walls and goods.

Today's Xingxuan City, this good day for the whole world to celebrate, there are a lot of pedestrians.

Qian Mao and Furious Pig, who were accompanying the first truck, got the situation behind them through the car phone, and both flew out of the driver's seat and rushed over to inquire about the situation.

The young man was not tall, with a knee-high dark grey coat, dressed in a rather respectful manner, with clear eyebrows, a white bearded chin raised high, and a deliberately fierce look in his eyes, which turned a deaf ear to the accusations of passers-by, and was quite unruly.

The truck driver he intercepted did not get out of the car, but the police officer in the passenger seat asked the young man about his intentions through a loudspeaker, and the young man ignored it, still sitting on the tram several times shorter than the truck, lighting a cigarette and spitting out the smoke, both good and arrogant.

The two berserk pigs flew on foot, and the police officers in the truck saw it, and hurriedly climbed or jumped from the six-meter-high front compartment, and stood on the street and raised their hands in salute.

"What are you doing, boy? Why did you stop our car? You're obstructing traffic and harassing law enforcement. Qian Mao spoke old-fashioned, but compared to this young man who seemed to be less than twenty years old, he was also a lot older, and he had been in a high position for a long time, and his commanding posture was also quite heroic.

"Oh, there's finally someone who can come up with an idea, is that you?" The young man sat on the tram with one foot on the ground, looking the money cat up and down, from head to foot, and then from foot to overhead.

This is a very impolite way of observing people, and the arrogance of a teenager seems to be instinctive and innate. The money cat remained silent, let alone reply, and the berserk pig was angered by the side.

"Ask you! Why stop the car? The berserk pig suppressed his anger and said, "If you have something to say, get out of the way, don't get in the way, we have to go back to the errand." ”

"What are you?" The boy glanced at the furious pig, not even bothering to look up and down, with an obvious look of disdain.

"How?"

"Director Wen is the leader of the anti-bandit team, the highest commander of our police department and division deployment!"

"Be careful when you speak, young man!"

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The police officers next to him were all angry, but there was no order from the commander, but no one stepped forward to push them.

The berserk pig was full of anger, and when he met such a nonsense person, and he was a young man who didn't know the details, he really didn't know how to start.

Qian Mao strode forward, grabbed the young man's neck, the young man struggled slightly, and a huge force struck, it seemed that he was still an extraordinary gene carrier, but after all, he couldn't withstand the strength of Qian Mao's single arm, so he threw the short boy to the ground.

The lonely tram crumbled, without the support of the bracket, and fell down.

The boy stood up, his fists clenched, and he took the standard posture of boxing, his eyes were red, and there were still some water stains in his eye sockets, which seemed to be sad and angry, but it was also very intimidating.

I only heard him shout, "Dare to hit me? Know who I am? I will go down with a word, so that you will die without a place to be buried! ”

The berserk pig frowned slightly, and was about to step forward to talk, when Qian Mao took a step expressionlessly, and his left foot flew out high, and there was a sound of breaking the air!

The young man's eyes were full of bitter hatred, and the whole person did not dodge or dodge, put his hands together, and vigorously met the big foot wearing military boots.

Then he heard a loud bang, and the boy rubbed his feet on the ground and moved back to his original place at high speed, and finally he could not stand on his feet, and crashed headlong into the metal back frame of the tram that fell to the ground. The blow was hard enough, and the sound of the head and metal hitting was very loud, and the blood was spilling everywhere, and the car and the ground were all bright red.

The onlookers were silent, and although they took a few steps back, the circle of onlookers became more open, but they all looked excited and focused. I thought that the young man would faint and pass, but who knew that he stood up again, looking like a dragon and a tiger, with a fierce face, such a fierce expression appeared on this handsome little face smeared with blood, but it brought an indescribable sense of harmony, which was not contrary to it.

"Pick up the car yourself, push it away, and give way." Qian Mao's voice was as quiet as ever, and there was no emotional fluctuation at all.

Standing in front of the short and thin young man, he couldn't help but show a silent sense of deterrence, the young man was furious, but his lips trembled a little, and he didn't know whether he was frightened, or he was angry by the condescending posture of the money cat, and he was panting.

The berserk pig opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, and a group of special police officers standing as poles behind him also gathered around, and the affairs of the situation were handled by the chief himself, and they were all silent.

Finally, the boy poked his finger out, panting and saying loudly: "That guy is the robber who kidnapped me, and then I took something from my house and ransomed me back, I have to settle this account with him." ”

Everyone looked at the position that followed the young man's finger to the position of the open back carriage, where the bandits stood in rows in the cold wind, all of them were tightly bound by ropes to the huge hook ends of the carriage, or with gloom on their faces, or dejected, and no one could tell which person the young man was referring to.

"You said it earlier, if you have something to say, it would be a little unwise to stop the police from going out of the car." The berserk pig played the round and said: "What is the situation, you can go to the city government compound to explain clearly, the record of the record, how to fine, how to repay the loss of your family, there is a place for you to reason, intercept the police car on the street, but it is your fault." ”

"You're not a police car!" The boy was indignant.

"Those with police lights are called police vehicles." Berserk Pig joked: "If you put police lights on your tram, you have to call it a police car, you know, boy?" ”

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