When the two subordinates heard the authorization of their superiors, they understood. That "don't push too hard" probably means don't use up your strength all at once, that's not going to work, because you're going to have to keep fanning. The two of them looked at each other, and felt that the one lying on the ground in front of them was the right person, fan. The eyes of the two must be certain, and whoever shows the fierceness will be on it.

So he was as fierce as the one on the left, called Zuo Yi, and he was angry that he owed him money and let him break the other party's threshold and not pay it back. I saw him flick his sleeves and squat down, with a fierce momentum. A slap slapped Shang Fang's left cheek, and with a snap, the whole room echoed. I don't think it's too hard, otherwise this room won't be shaken down by sound waves.

It was like, "You didn't pay it back, oh no, you stole and left us so many cases at the police station." I finally caught you today, and you dare not wake up! ”。

There was a snap on Shang Fang's face, and Zuo Yi's hand was instantly withdrawn. His hand seemed to be on the lawn, and under the grass was a plank. He is not a warrior, he is bare-handed against the wooden board, both are defeated, and a handprint is printed on the wooden board. And his palms instantly became red and swollen.

He let out a sinister breath in his mouth and thought, "Damn, what kind of grimace is this?" Is it made of wild boar skin? It made Lao Tzu's hands hot for a while. But when he saw that Shang Fang's left side of his face also had a faintly visible five-finger print, he was relieved, even if he was injured, it seemed that it was not without any effect.

It's just that Shangfang is still motionless and hasn't been woken up. It seems that hitting him on the left cheek is not good, his right cheek will be replaced by you, I want to rest first. Then the left one gave the subordinate on the right, called Yu Er, a wink. He nodded his head upwards and motioned for a chance to let him go.

I thought that my brother was too generous, so I didn't eat alone, so I let me practice too. Immediately, I felt a burst of gratitude and joy in my heart. He stretched out his wrist and shook it, eager to try. He just looked at the five finger prints on the left side of Shang Fang's face. It's also too artistic, and it seems to be very technical. But I think I can do it too.

Although he is not a martial artist, he will not be able to perform martial arts. But he was also full of strength, and slapped Shang Fang's right face with his left hand. Then, as the left did the work, the effects including audio, video, graphics, etc. were repeated, and there was a snapping sound, and Shang Fang's right cheek was printed with fingerprints.

His hands were also immediately red and swollen, and the encounter reappeared. His mouth hissed in pain, and he couldn't even care about being angry for a while. Shang Fang still didn't move, "sleeping peacefully".

The left and the two looked at each other, but they both understood each other's intentions and suffered together. They all broke their teeth and swallowed in their stomachs, not daring to show Lin Ziyuan their red and swollen palms. They didn't dare to shirk their responsibilities and say that they couldn't wake him up because he was thick-skinned.

He's just an animal skin, and it shouldn't be on a human face. I don't dare to reveal that my slap can't be crossed, otherwise my performance appraisal will not be downgraded.

As far as the careful thinking of these two straw bale subordinates, Lin Ziyuan saw some traces. Otherwise, don't be their boss. But in order to take care of their face, they didn't expose it in person. She walked over, and saw that the index finger of her right hand, as soon as she was lucky, touched her face a little when she was close to Shang Fang's temple.

Shang Fang shook his head and opened his confused eyes as if he was looking at this strange and terrifying world.

He was trying to remember what had happened to him, thinking about another headache, another headache and a moment of confusion, and he couldn't think about it for a while. During this period of coma, I suddenly woke up and felt soreness and discomfort in my limbs. As he moved his lower limbs, he was horrified to find that his arms were handcuffed.

But he could swing, but he couldn't move his legs without shackles, and he couldn't help but be stunned and frightened. Frightened, he said, "What's wrong with my feet, what have you done to me?" Did you give me an anesthetic? Why don't they listen to me? Is this my foot? ”

Listen to you, unless your feet have ears! Even if you are gifted, your legs are long, your ears are long, and your acupuncture points are pointed. But it's like the path is blocked, or you can't hear the sound, or you can't get out of your mind. He scratched his scalp and lost his hair, and he never imagined that Sanctification would make up some points on his legs and feet after he fainted. Now I can only be alone in the circle, and I am confused.

Lin Ziyuan's two subordinates stood aside in a daze because they were unfavorable just now. I didn't dare to respond immediately to Shangfang's loud voice, and I wanted to see what instructions the boss had.

At this time, Lin Ziyuan said sharply to Shang Fang: "As a thief, you dare to shout, what have we done to you?" It's not an exaggeration to say that your legs are useless. Do you remember what you did here? Don't pretend to me, stand up for me! ”

Shang Fang suddenly recalled his crime. He still remembers that he had successfully opened three locks in front of him, and was about to enter the room to pack his bags—it seemed that he was still basking in the illusion that he was about to succeed. By the way, it's the young rookie, oh no, he's not a rookie.

He's a hateful eagle, and he's the one who knocked me out. Hearing Lin Ziyuan's scolding, he stood up. He found that his legs and feet were straight but he had no strength, and he had to bend his legs to stand up when he was holding the ground with his hands. There was a painful and embarrassed expression on his face, and the thieves were innocent at this time.

In Lin Ziyuan's case-handling career, she has also seen a lot of cunning scoundrels. But when he saw Shang Fang's funny and realistic performance, he sighed that this person's acting skills were really first-class. He is really developing in all aspects, stealing, martial arts, and acting.

I regret that it went astray. She said to him with a righteous face:

"Don't do it again, I'm sure you can, get up and follow us, to the police station. Do you want us to help you? ”

With a wave of her hand, she motioned for her two men to pick him up and take him away. Each of his two hands put his hand on Shangfang, and one arm lifted him up. But seeing that he still couldn't stand on his legs and feet, it was like a waste.

Shang Fang's face was bitter, my legs were really useless. Then he turned his head and looked at Cheng Sheng, both frightened and angry, and pointed at Cheng Sheng and said loudly: "It's him, he wastes my legs, officer, you have to administer justice for me!"

I know it's my fault to break into the house without permission, and you see I didn't steal anything, and I was beaten like this! ”

Lin Ziyuan gave his left subordinate a look, and went to lift his trouser leg to see where it was injured. Unexpectedly, Shangfang's trousers were tight, and his left hand couldn't lift it.

Lin Ziyuan has really seen the world, he is usually shirtless in men, and he has also helped to bandage and care for the injuries on his calves and thighs, so she does not reject the male body that is not a sensitive part.