"Director Xia, you can't do this, you don't have the right to do anything to me, don't look at me as just a sub-chief of your sub-bureau, but I have a background behind me, be careful of your own ......."

The sub-bureau chief thought that for the sake of this old man and Xia Bureau's acquaintance, he was just making a show, but he didn't know that he was actually moving, so he immediately became anxious, and immediately shouted loudly.

As the saying goes: "Don't look at the face of the monk, look at the face of the Buddha." "No matter how awesome you Xia Sicong is, no matter how good you are, no matter how good you are, you have to start from the black gauze hat on your head, and you have to weigh the stakes of the background behind me and the black gauze hat on his head.

If this person doesn't know how to make a quick headset, and he has to hit his head against the south wall again, then he is a pig.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Xia Sicong didn't seem to hear his shouts at all, or didn't want to pay attention to him at all, but snorted coldly: "What? You want to use the monstrous backers behind you to suppress me, right? I don't believe in this evil today! Isn't he just a warlord? Let's take a good Republic of China, and if we fail, we will be defeated in the hands of those roe deer warlords! All day long, for some selfish interests, they launched wars, making the people's livelihood miserable, the mountains and rivers broken, and the people living in dire straits.

The sub-bureau chief was suddenly struck by lightning, his heart was like falling into an ice cave, and his eyebrows couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, but he still shouted loudly: "Xia Sicong, if you have a kind, let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see." Then he threw his sleeves and walked away.

After the sub-bureau chief left, Xia Sicong turned his head and said to Qi Hongyu: "Mr. Qi, forgive the disciple for not being able to stand up to you, the martial arts master, and the discipline of your subordinates is not strict, so this kind of scum has come out." ”

Qi Hongyu was not without worry: "Sicong, the old man's affairs have made you worry a lot, but it's ......"

"What? Master is worried about the black gauze hat on Sicong's head, right?"

Xia Sicong smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to be an official and not for the people, it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes, the disciple has always dared not forget the master's teachings back then, and take the master's words and deeds back then as his own life criterion, if you can't do something real for the people of Limin, don't wear this black gauze hat, where can you not mix a mouthful of food." ”

Qi Hongyu felt proud of having such a disciple when he heard this, and thought that the police world was a big dye vat, most of them were white when they went in and black people went out, but he didn't expect that there would be such a sense of justice.

The two talked for a while, and Xia Sicong suddenly remembered what Qi Hongyu had done, and hurriedly called the young policeman, and brought Qi Hongyu and Kuang Jinhua to the cell where Zhu Houzhao was being held.

originally thought that Zhu Houzhao would definitely suffer a great loss if he was locked up, but to the surprise of several people, when they opened the door of the cell, they found Zhu Houzhao lying on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, and several strong men who were five big and three thick, including the cell head with a full face, were swollen with noses and eyes, and squatted cautiously to the side.

This quiet room is not like a prison cell, but like a classroom for evening self-study.

This incident seemed too bizarre, especially the young policeman guarding the prison cell, his eyes were cold, and his heart caused a huge fluctuation, obviously he had just heard the crackling sound of beating inside!

Could it be that these strong men were beaten? And how much strength and energy this seemingly powerless scholar should have!

Fortunately, from beginning to end, he never touched a finger of this scholar, otherwise the end would definitely not be much better, he sighed in his heart and felt glad for himself.

And seeing that Zhu Houzhao was safe and sound, Qi Hongyu and Kuang Jinhua were also relieved. It's no wonder that a person like Zhu Houzhao, who has an unfathomable level of martial arts cultivation, if he lets a few gangsters repair it, what kind of martial arts do people in the world still practice?

As soon as the iron door opened, Zhu Houzhao, who was humming a little song and having four feet in the sky, was also taken aback, but soon he understood everything.

He thought, things must be like this, when he was taken away by the black dog, Jin Hua saw that there was no way, so he hurried back to move the rescuers, that is, Mr. Qi came, it happened that Mr. Qi had an old acquaintance here, so there was this scene where he cleared the clouds and saw the sky.

"Mr. Qi, this time it's up to you again." Zhu Houzhao said a little embarrassed.

He can't remember how many times in his life he has blocked others and let them come to the rescue.

If it was a little power in the previous life, it would have to break the rules of the ancestors and make a prince of the family, but in this life, you can't do anything except make saliva.

"Phew, I'm embarrassed to say, if it weren't for the old lady who invited Mr. Qi to help, you would be afraid to sit through the prison this time. Kuang Jinhua glanced at Zhu Houzhao fiercely.

"Okay, Mr. Qi, since your student is fine, this matter is over."

In the end, Xia Sicong personally helped Zhu Houzhao make a record.

He said: "Mr. Qi, come on, come and sit in the living room, I will ask Xiao Nian Jing to make tea." ”

"No, I won't bother you, I'll go to school another day." Qi Hongyu said.

"Okay, okay, it will."

Xia Sicong finally sent Qi Hongyu and a few people to the gate.

When they arrived at the school, it was late at night, and several people broke up.

On the afternoon of the next day, Zhu Houzhao, Chang Yuchun, and Zhang Juzheng finished their martial arts theory class, and as soon as they walked down the steps of the classroom, they were stopped, "Zhu Da Hero, Zhu Da Hero, please wait, please wait!"

Zhu Houzhao raised his eyes and looked, isn't this Ouyang Yanran, a student reporter of the school newspaper?

"Ah, it turned out to be a reporter from the University of Europe, what is your business? I hope to give you advice. Zhu Houzhao smiled lightly.

"I can't talk about advice." Ouyang Yanran smiled, "I'm asking you to help." ”

Zhu Houzhao was stunned for a moment, "Zhu is a shallow learner, how can He De help the reporter of Ou University?"

Ouyang Yanran smiled: "How can you not help?" It can help too much. ”

After a pause, Ouyang Yanran said again: "Oh, Zhu Daying, here's the thing, this time our school newspaper is going to publish a special issue on heroes, so I thought of you first." ”

Zhu Houzhao shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said with a dry smile: "Reporter Ou University, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you this time, I'm not a hero, and I don't have any heroic deeds for you to interview." ”

Ouyang Yanran said: "Zhu Daying, you can't be so absolute, right?" As far as the little woman knows, this time you have another shining point, not only fighting the robbers, but also escaping the police station. ”

What is this, Zhu Houzhao is simply ridiculous, he was almost tied up, he was called a brave robber, he was rescued, and the police station was rescued.

Although the first one still beat the robbers all over the ground in the end, and made do with the brave robbers, but what about the second one? Police escape? The police station is about bad people, so if the police station escapes from danger, does it mean that they are bad people? If you are a good person and are wronged, then the police station is a black situation.