"You let go, you squeeze my hand, my hand is going to be broken by you. Big brother, let go of it, I'll find it for you. The guy bared his teeth.

Zhou Yunzhen let go of his hand.

The guy staggered out a watch from his body.

"Big brother, take a closer look, is this a Swiss famous watch Vacheron Constantin?"

Zhou Yunzhen, of course, did not believe his nonsense, he lifted his watch, and his watch was a real Swiss watch Vacheron Constantin.

He carefully compared the similarities and differences between the two, and at first glance, he really couldn't see any difference between the two, both of which were the same simple and elegant styles.

Zhou Yunzhen looked at the two watches intently, completely forgetting the existence of this guy in front of him.

This guy suddenly rushed forward at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Yunzhen understood in an instant, this guy's fraud had escalated, and he was not satisfied with a small fight, so he began to flip and sell fake watches.

Go after him, this guy is familiar with the terrain, there are many streets and alleys here, he disappears as soon as he runs, and it will be troublesome to search by himself.

Besides, such a counterfeiting vendor is just a small fish and shrimp, and it is really not worth doing it yourself, so it is too high to look at him.

His own police station is waiting for him, and the labor camp is his home.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yunzhen went to visit the newly established snack street and had a full meal.

After eating, Zhou Yunzhen was bored and wandered aimlessly on the street.

Then there was a commotion in the streets.

On a street corner, Zhou Yunzhen witnessed a shocking scene.

More than a dozen young men in black suits, with a fierce glint in their eyes, were holding cold machetes and frantically chasing a panicked young man.

The expressions of these members of the triad were extremely hideous, as if they were driven by an invisible evil force, and their actions were unscrupulous, openly committing violence on the streets.

Zhou Yunzhen's heart was full of shock and anger.

He couldn't believe that the underworld of this era was so rampant, and they acted recklessly and recklessly, regardless of the punishment of the law.

He knew in his heart that if he didn't come to the rescue, the young man's life would be in danger.

Not allowing him to think too much, Zhou Yunzhen acted quickly.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and he instantly rushed towards the gangster with the machete.

He flew up and kicked the knife-wielding hand with precision, and the machete hit the ground with a bang.

The power of this kick was so great that everyone present was amazed.

Zhou Yunzhen's leg kicked the machete into the air, and it fell into the net cover of a construction scaffold in a nearby building for a while.

Fortunately, it does not fall on pedestrians, otherwise this will be much more serious than throwing objects from high altitudes, and pedestrians will be vulnerable in the face of flying disasters, and they will definitely become ghosts under the knife.

Zhou Yunzhen was shocked into a cold sweat, sweating drippingly.

"Save a life, win a seventh-level floating slaughter. It is a righteous act for me to save this young man in danger today. He said secretly.

However, the next scene surprised Zhou Yunzhen.

More than a dozen young men in black suits who had committed violence just now surrounded him.

"You dare to sabotage our good deeds!" They yelled, then swung their fists at him in a frenzied manner.

Zhou Yunzhen was caught off guard, was dizzy by the blow, and lost his sense of direction for a while.

He was puzzled, he had already subdued a person, why didn't these people run away, but chose to beat him in groups? In broad daylight, this is too arrogant, right?

In an instant, Zhou Yunzhen's eyes became fierce, emitting a chilling light.

He quickly put on a fighting stance, and several black-clothed gangsters who rushed forward were knocked to the ground by him with a few moves, and the screams came and went.

How can these people be so vulnerable!

"Young man, you're hitting the wrong person." Someone shouted.

"There is even a big deal for the bad guys? Bad guys shouldn't be punished? Isn't this a reversal? Zhou Yun was angry and didn't fight anywhere.

"Young man, didn't you notice that a movie was being made here?"

Zhou Yunzhen looked up and saw a camera car parked on the street, with a high telescopic frame sticking out of the car.

A photographer-like figure stands in a frame, holding a working camera in his hand, as if in the clouds.

Zhou Yunzhen instantly lost his vitality like a cucumber beaten by frost.

At this time, the director walked over with an angry face, "Young man, why are you so reckless?" It's good to be brave, but it's also a good occasion. "

Zhou Yunzhen replied in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that all this was fake. "It doesn't seem like you can do it all the time, and seeing isn't necessarily believing, so don't trust your eyes completely.

"What about how many of my people you wounded? You've got to pay for the medicine, right? ”

"I was beaten up by your crowd too." Zhou Yunzhen replied.

But Zhou Yunzhen still took out all the money on his body and handed it over to the director, after all, he was at his own expense.

"Young man, I don't want you to pay for their medical treatment, I can still afford this little money."

"I just want to remind you that in the future, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil and may lead to unforeseen consequences."

"Today you kicked the machete away, and that's fine, because it's a prop knife. But what if it's a real knife? ”

"It can be seen that your martial arts are not weak, but kung fu is not something that can be used casually."

In the end, the director returned the money to Zhou Yunzhen, Zhou Yunzhen was relieved, if the other party didn't return the money to him, he would only drink the northwest wind.

We must learn this lesson, and we must not act rashly in the future.

After Zhou Yunzhen apologized to the director, he was a little gray.

He also stopped shopping, and it was getting late, so he got on the bus and went back to his dormitory in the labor camp.

Fortunately, roommate Zhou Duancheng hasn't come back yet.

Zhou Yunzhen immediately washed his somewhat bruised face.

Of course, he hadn't forgotten to take out the money or something, take it out and put it away.

Then he changed out of his clothes and trousers, which had been somewhat tattered after the fight just now, and soaked them in a bucket of water.

Finally, they were washed clean and dried on a hanger.

Now that he has a new look, no one can tell that he has ever had a fierce fight with someone.

As for the bruises that are not clear? Good explanation, accidentally touched.

He didn't want anyone to know about it, and he was a bit embarrassed.

Regarding the arrangements for this group of new special police, Yu Guidong, deputy director of the Political Department, was a little nerve-wracking, and he asked the political commissar Mu Shanchuan, but he couldn't get the point.

Political Commissar Mu Shanchuan asked him to handle it according to the regulations, but this is the first batch of special police, what precedent can he follow?

However, it is not difficult to arrange nine of the ten new special police officers in this batch, and it can even be said that it is impossible to say.

A Mobile SWAT Unit is sufficient.

These people can be included in all of them, and in the event of a prison storm or escape incident in each brigade under the detachment, they can immediately support and calm the chaos.

This is also in line with the current regulations on the use of special police.

A year later, when trained SWAT officers arrive, they can be replaced by new and old police officers and rotated in an orderly manner.