Chapter Seventy-Nine: Interrogation

said that it was too late, and between the lightning and flint, Tu Ziqiang pounced violently and pulled his right hand to block Hao Dongmei behind him, and his left arm slammed into ......

The grip swirled and flew up the tip of Tu Ziqiang's nose, and then he lifted his right knee and slammed into the little rascal's diaphragm.

Strike! Thump!

The little rascal was hunched over half a foot off the ground, and his lunch shot out of his mouth, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Snatch!

The clamp was deeply rooted in the beams.

Tu Ziqiang was frightened after panting, and everyone on the side was shocked and stunned.

"You tiger! You tiger! The picket who came back to the taste went up and kicked the little rascal with both feet, "I told you to use the knife, told you to use the knife!" ”

The little rascal was like a dead fish, unable to speak......

"Let's go?" Biaozi took advantage of the picket to kick the hooligans, and whispered a hint with a disgraced face, and there were still shoe prints on his face.

"Where the fuck are you going! All fucking follow me! The picket's ears were sharp, and he turned around sharply and tapped his fingers fiercely.

In the interrogation room, Tu Ziqiang and the others squatted in the corner, and the three hooligans stood gloating and laughing.

The leading hooligan has been sent to the hospital, and Tu Ziqiang's knee is too ruthless!

After more than half a year, I came in for the second time.

The first time I was not wronged, I made a mistake after all, but this time it was a disaster.

Tu Ziqiang squatted there thinking nonsense.

The situation is a bit weird, on my side is the victim squatting for more than a dozen people for Mao himself, and the little hooligans who are making trouble are standing?

"Tell me, why did you beat the crowd ......" The little picket cleared his throat and directly defined the incident.

Tu Ziqiang glanced up at the little picket, and then looked at the old picket on the side.

The old picket was a little embarrassed to look at, coughed and picked up the water cup and pretended to drink water.

Well, this old picket is not with him, he should have been pulled over to go through the procedure for the sake of face or some other reason!

"What do you see, I ask you!" The little picket paced in front of Tu Ziqiang with a dry mouth, looking at him condescendingly.

Zhou Bingyi squatted there with his head in his hands, and he couldn't say what he felt in his heart.

Seeing that the little picket went to Tu Ziqiang, I had to admit that he actually had a sense of pleasure......

But this pleasure soon disappeared, because he found that his object and his sister were looking at Tu Ziqiang with a kind of admiration.

A sour feeling surged up in his heart, and he didn't know where he got a sense of courage that prompted Zhou Bingyi to stand up suddenly.

"Huh?" The old and young pickets all looked at him in surprise, this kid is quite bearish, what's wrong? Stimulated by something.

"You guys!" Zhou Bingyi's courage was only enough to support these two words, and the eyes of the big and small pickets pierced him, and his courage was like a punctured balloon that instantly leaked out.

Originally, he was still hesitating whether to squat down quickly, so as not to attract the embarrassment of the little picket, but Hao Dongmei's adoring gaze made him in a dilemma......

"You two comrades, things are ......" Zhou Bingyi worked hard and hard before he said these words, and his tone was as soft as the belt of an old lady's trousers......

"Oh?" The little picket walked over with a smile, and Zhou Bingyi only felt that his legs were weak for a while, and he wanted to squat down again.

At this time, he found that Hao Dongmei's eyes were full of disappointment.

"Comrade picket, here's the thing......" Zhou Bingyi stiffened himself not to squat, almost speaking in a pleading tone, his voice trembling like his legs......

The little picket grinned and unbuckled his belt as he walked......

Whew, smack!

The steel belt buckle was slammed on Zhou Bingyi's cheeks, Zhou Bingyi opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with these four or five back molars.

"Did I fucking let you speak? Yes? The little picket pulled his belt with his backhand.

Whew, smack!

Zhou Bingyi's four back molars on the other side also flew out.

He squatted down with his head in his hands, begging for mercy again and again.

The little picket had a cruel smile on his face, and his belt was raised high and then waved down heavily!

"Ah......h

Hao Dongmei and Zhou Rong screamed in unison, and the stupid dog Zhou Bingkun's mouth also opened wide......

Shout!

The steel belt buckled with a gust of wind and went straight to Zhou Bingyi's hands holding his head!

"Xiaohu!" The old picket hurriedly shouted to stop it, if he goes down this time, he will definitely be seriously injured!

Syllable!

A big hand firmly grasped the wrist of Picket Xiaohu.

Boom, pop!

The belt buckle turned around and slammed it on Xiaohu's own chin!

Burst! A mouthful of old blood spurted out with a few front teeth.

But this time, the teeth are Xiaohu's.

Xiao Hu staggered back and sat down at the table in the interrogation room.

Boom!

His head slammed on the table.

The blue brimmed hat flew up with a whirl......

The old picket was stunned, Xiao Hu shook his head and got up, and touched his hand to his waist......

"Do you want something big going on!" Tu Ziqiang's body was slightly on one side, blocking in front of the two girls, ready to go, and his mouth yelled at the old picket who was still in a daze.

The old picket stood up and hugged the little beard who pulled out the gun with a fierce lunge.

"Lao Wang, you let go of me, I collapsed them!" Xiaohu struggled, "They attacked the pickets, and if they collapsed, they collapsed!" ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, Zhou Bingyi looked at Tu Ziqiang's back with a resentful face, and swept Hao Dongmei's puzzled gaze, but unfortunately his gaze converged too quickly and was not noticed.

The old picket was a little hesitant......

"Are all eighteen people here attacking pickets?" Tu Ziqiang's eyes stood up and shouted, "Can you all collapse?!" Yes? ”

When the old picket heard this, the hand holding Xiaohu tightened.

Yes, more than a dozen people can all collapse?

If you can't collapse completely, you will have a living mouth, and things will leak!

"Xiaohu, calm down, calm down!" Lao Wang tried hard to appease.

"I don't care, I don't care!" Xiaohu's eyes were red.

After all, Xiao Hu is in the prime of life, and Lao Wang is old and decrepit......

Syllable!

Xiao Hu broke free from Lao Wang's embrace and raised the gun in his hand suddenly.

Gabba, oops!

Tu Ziqiang's eyes were quick and he kicked Xiaohu's wrist.

A crunch on the wrist......

Let's ......

The gun fell into the corner.

Xiao Hu sat on the ground with his wrists folded and howled in pain......

Lao Wang was stunned......

"Why are you still stunned, why don't you go to the manager? Can you handle this?! Yes? Tu Ziqiang shouted angrily.

"Ahh Lao Wang ran out of the door like a headless fly.

"You should take the gun!" Tu Ziqiang rolled his eyes and reminded loudly.

"Ahh Lao Wang braked suddenly, turned around and ran back, grabbed the gun on the ground and put it in his arms, "Thank you......"

"Help me call Lin Weidong of the city bureau and ask him ......to come over quickly," Tu Ziqiang grabbed Lao Wang and whispered.

Lao Wang was a little hesitant.

"I'm doing this for your own good!" Tu Ziqiang grabbed Lao Wang's arm and shook it twice, "Why don't you get you out of this matter?" ”

"Huh? Yes! Only then did Lao Wang react and nodded gratefully.

Lao Wang ran away in a sway, and Xiao Hu wailed on the ground.

"Brother Qiang?" Biaozi cautiously approached.

"It's okay, just look at it......" Tu Ziqiang sneered and looked at the little beard on the ground......

"I'm going to fucking kill your whole family!" Xiao Hu looked back resentfully, "All of you! Don't even think about running! ”

Zhou Bingyi's brothers were stunned, and Biao Zi was also stunned......

"Shut the fuck!" Sanzi jumped over and kicked it in Xiaohu's face......

crackling, blood mixed with teeth fell to the ground, Xiaohu rolled his eyes and fainted......

"Hide all his teeth," Tu Ziqiang looked at the fainted Xiaohu expressionlessly, "Pick up all the teeth that Zhou Bingyi lost and give them to me......"

The three little hooligans wanted to speak, but Tu Ziqiang's cold gaze swept away......

"I hope you will tell the truth for a while......" Tu Ziqiang said softly with a cold face.

The little rascal nodded busily.