Chapter 20: The Great Battle in the Bathroom
"Who are you?" Zhao Xu felt inexplicable, this middle-aged man like an old farmer, shouldn't he have mental problems?
In this day and age, in a metropolis like Longcang City, who would wear such a torn cotton jacket? Who would run behind a person who was peeing for no reason and say, "Pee on my things"?
What did I pee on? This is a public toilet, and the squat pit in front of you is not your home.
The sloppy middle-aged man frowned, and at the same time his mouth was grinning, revealing a mouthful of black bad teeth, and a frown and a smile appeared on a wrinkled face at the same time, which looked particularly weird.
"Poof!"
The middle-aged man spit out a piece of something, and Zhao Xu saw that it was a piece of betel nut that had been chewed.
"Hold your urine back. The middle-aged man's voice was low.
"Mind the heavens and the earth, and still care about Lao Tzu peeing and farting? Are you insane?" Zhao Xu also lost his temper, he was really unhappy, he almost had a car accident on the way here, and he was disturbed by a madman when he peed at the train station.
Zhao Xu, who was very dissatisfied, no longer controlled his strength, and urinated with all his strength, because he wanted to look at the middle-aged man, so his body turned back slightly, and the rest of the urine was all urinated into the toilet paper basket, and under the impact of the strong water flow, the plastic document bag was directly washed to the other side, not only that, because of its blocking, the entire toilet paper basket was directly overturned.
The middle-aged man was about to make a move, but he was also stunned when he saw Zhao Xu peeing on a water gun comparable to a car wash.
"Damn, who has such a bad quality?" At this moment, the door of the next compartment was pushed open, and a bald man with a tattoo on his neck rushed out, and his pants were only half lifted: "Lao Tzu went to the toilet, and he was actually splashed with your urine?"
Zhao Xu peed so happily that he not only flushed down the toilet paper basket, but also spilled urine from the gap under the partition to the person next door.
The bald man was blocked by the partition, so as soon as he came out, he saw the sloppy middle-aged man, thinking that he had urinated on his ass, so he rushed over angrily, grabbed the middle-aged man's torn cotton jacket, and raised his fist: "Are you tired of living?"
This strong man looks like he is constantly exercising, his figure is very burly, and with the cobra tattoo on his neck, he is not easy to mess with at first glance.
Without waiting for the middle-aged man to explain, the bald man swung his fist and smashed it in the face.
Zhao Xu finished urinating, pulled up his trouser chain, and didn't want to go up to persuade him - he was not the kind of peacemaker, a dirty place like the toilet stinked, and he didn't want to stay for a long time.
"Ah!!h
A miserable scream came, not from the expected middle-aged man, but from the strong man.
The thumb of the middle-aged man's right hand directly cut into the eyes of the strong man, and the strong man screamed and wanted to pull away the middle-aged man's hand, but unfortunately, the other party's hand was as tough as a century-old vine, no matter how hard he tried, the other party's fingers pierced into his eye sockets like tree roots.
"Don't move! Don't move!"
At this moment, several people rushed in from outside the toilet door, and the first one shouted: "All squatting in the corner with their heads in their hands!"
They were the policemen who had been ambushed outside for a long time, because Zhao Xu soaked in urine and rushed too hard, affecting the sensors in the document bag, and the policemen outside thought that the "sixth brother" had done something and broke in.
When they came in, they saw people fighting, and there was a person who seemed to have just come out of the innermost compartment, because they couldn't tell who the "sixth brother" was, and it was best to take them all back.
The strong man still has one eye is good, he saw several plainclothes policemen, especially after seeing one of them, he suddenly shouted excitedly: "Team Liu! Team Liu! It's me, help me, this madman is so ruthless, my eyeballs are about to be pulled out! Help!"
"Xiao Qisan, why are you again?" A policeman led by him frowned: "I just ended my detention yesterday and let you out, but today you committed another crime?"
"Team Liu, Uncle Liu, you can do it, catch me in! I ...... I'm in pain! Help...... Let's pull this madman away!" The bald man screamed, and after speaking, he went to grab the middle-aged man's greasy hair: "MD, the police are coming, don't let go of you kid!"
Zhao Xu didn't want to care about the affairs of these two people, and walked over to the police: "Comrade policeman, I'm sorry, I just came to the toilet, and I have to pick up people, the two of them started fighting inexplicably, it's none of my business." ”
Although I don't know why these policemen came in such a timely manner, someone got into a fight and immediately appeared, but this definitely has nothing to do with him, he doesn't want to be nosy.
"Hello, we are the police of the Nanping Branch, and now we suspect that you are related to a commercial theft case, please do not leave for the time being, and go back to the bureau with us to assist in the investigation. A plainclothes person stopped Zhao Xu, showed his police ID, and said to him very formulaically.
“...... Comrade policeman, I'm really here to pick up people, my dad will be here soon, what do you have to say, I can make it clear here, why go to the police station?"
"This is the train station, the monitoring system is very developed, I entered the waiting hall, I went straight to the toilet, I didn't steal anything at all, the monitoring should have been filmed, you can check it." Zhao Xu looked at his phone, and his father arrived at the station in less than a quarter of an hour.
"Please cooperate. The policeman emphasized, unmoved.
"But ......" Zhao Xu wanted to say something more, but he heard the sound of something heavy falling behind him, and when he turned his head, it turned out that someone had fallen - the middle-aged man pushed the strong man who was nearly one meter nine with one hand, and then ran into the two policemen who wanted to cuff him, and rushed into the compartment where Zhao Xu had urinated just now.
Picking up the file bag that was wet with urine, the middle-aged man frowned, wiped his somewhat torn padded jacket sleeve, and walked out.
"He's the 'sixth brother', catch him!" Team Liu reacted, and with an order, even the policeman who stopped Zhao Xu rushed over, and the five of them surrounded the middle-aged man together, ready to catch him.
"Sixth brother?" Zhao Xu raised his eyebrows, he remembered that the thief who stole things last night had confessed, what "sixth brother" instructed him to go to Li Jing's house to steal documents, right?
In this stunned moment, Zhao Xu saw an incredible scene - the middle-aged man stuffed the document bag into his clothes and actually fought with the police!
This is an arrest, and an assault on the police, right?
Is he really a madman? He was just babbling that he had urinated on his stuff, was it the plastic file bag? Was he a psychopath who made a living picking up garbage at the station?
Zhao Xu had seen some homeless people fighting over a mineral water bottle before, and this middle-aged man picked up the rags and picked them up to the toilet, he was too dedicated, right?
5 policemen beat a middle-aged "homeless man", there is no reason to lose.
But in less than half a minute, the officers fell to the ground.
The middle-aged man shot ruthlessly, accurately, and quickly, just like a super master in a kung fu movie, it is impossible for the police to go out with a gun like this, a few of them don't even bring batons, not to light the enemy, but they have 5 people, what is the difficulty of catching a person?
Last month, a serial murderer who escaped to Longcang City, two of them tied up the guy empty-handed, and they are usually well-trained.
But now, they planted it, this middle-aged man doesn't look like a kidney deficiency, he is a beast when he fights, all of them are injuries for injuries, but he is not afraid of pain when he is recruited by the police, the policemen are all normal people, and they are all beaten by the other party in weak places, and they all fell down in a short time.
Zhao Xu stood at the door and didn't leave, this is much more exciting than watching a police movie, the middle-aged man didn't stop, he rushed directly to the door, Zhao Xu stood on the side, and didn't get in the way, he was not interested in being a hero, just like he said to the police just now, he was just an ordinary passerby.
Zhao Xu was very "interesting", but the middle-aged man didn't buy it, he could have run away directly, when he ran to Zhao Xu, he seemed to remember his arrogant expression when he peed just now, and couldn't help but punch Zhao Xu's face - Zhao Xu's face is very big and conspicuous, if someone fights with him, no matter who it is, the first move will always hit him in the face, because his face is like a lighthouse on the coast in the middle of the night, which is too attractive.
Zhao Xu is not a Shaolin monk or a martial arts master, he has never practiced martial arts, and he was suddenly attacked by someone who came so suddenly, he couldn't react, and he was directly hit.
But he didn't hurt.
The middle-aged man shot very hard, and the landing point of this punch was Zhao Xu's glasses, if this was ordinary glasses, then the lenses should have been broken by now and pierced into his eyeballs.
However, after this punch, one of the legs of the spectacle frame suddenly reversed like a scorpion, and pecked at the joint of the strong man's fist like lightning.
The speed of the blow was so fast that it surpassed the "visual retention" that the human eye could capture, and no human could see it.
The middle-aged man was struck by lightning, foaming at the mouth, and directly collapsed to the ground, his whole body convulsed.
No, the word "as struck by lightning" is inaccurate, it should be said that he was struck by lightning - the instantaneous voltage of that peck: 300,000 volts!