Han Yi sat on the seat and glanced at this policeman, who was in his thirties, with a small head, wearing a police uniform, and there were a lot of things hanging on his belt.

Han Yi watched the police come in, so he said to Jia Xiaojia as if he was relieved: "Call your house, tell them that something is wrong here, and send someone to pick it up quickly." ”

Jia Xiaojia looked up at Han Yi blankly, and finally Fang Zhou picked up the mobile phone, called her mother, and dialed over.

The two also saw the police enter the house, and their tense bodies relaxed all the time, and when Fang Zhou's phone rang, tears crackled and fell.

"Mom, come on, I had a car accident with Xiao Jia, and I almost won't see you!"

"What! Don't panic, have you called the police, is it safe now?" Zhou Yi's panicked voice came from the other end of the phone.

"The police are coming. Fang Zhou looked at the policeman at the door and said.

"Okay, you and Xiao Jia are with the police, don't run around, you know? I'll call Jia's house!"

"Well, I know Mom. ”

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Fang Zhou told Zhou Yi about the situation, Han Yi untied his backpack, just now he had been carrying a schoolbag, and now that his arm was injured, he took it down and put it aside, twisting his body, moving his muscles and bones, now that his left arm has a sensation, it seems that it is right to enlarge the wound and wash the venom out with blood.

Han Yi clenched his fist with his left arm, feeling the movement of his muscles and bones, except for the pain in his flesh and skin, his muscles and bones were not injured.

"It's just skin trauma ······"

Han Yi thought about it, he picked up a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid on the wound, carried out a simple cleaning, and after rinsing it with water, Han Yi wiped his arm clean with a paper towel, and now the blood that flowed from his arm alone had filled the table in front of him, and it was dripping on the floor in the waiter's murderous eyes.

And when these things were done, Han Yi finally felt the strength in his arm, and watching the police who came in gradually walked over, Han Yi looked much calmer.

By the time the police crossed a few dining tables, Fang Zhou's phone had not been disconnected, and he had turned on the speakerphone, Zhou Yi was comforting Jia Xiaojia and Fang Zhou on the phone, and at the same time, he could hear the roar of the car driving rapidly, and he might be hurrying to it.

At this time, Han Yi looked at the policeman who came over and spoke, "Uncle policeman, please don't go forward!"

The phone was silent all of a sudden, except for the sound of cars and the wind.

The beer and egg shop also fell silent.

When the inch-headed policeman in his thirties heard Han Yi's words, his face froze, but he also stopped and stood in place, "This classmate, what do you mean by this?"

"Uncle policeman, I remember seeing you before, you are not a policeman, oh, by the way, I remembered, you see that I was injured and bleeding too much, I can't remember clearly, is your name Huang Tao?" Han Yi pretended to be puzzled and asked.

"Hehe," the policeman smiled stiffly, looked down and pointed to the number on his chest and said, "You remember wrong, my police number is XX1133..."

"I can ask my mother to check the police number, I have relatives in my family who are police officers·····" When Fang Zhou heard the police read his number, he whispered to Han Yi.

"Don't ······ Fang Zhou" Zhou Yi roared on the other end of the phone.

The policeman had not finished his number, but when he heard the little girl ask him to check his number, his hands trembled, and his eyelids pushed the pistol on his waist.

Before Fang Zhou could finish speaking, he was interrupted by his mother Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi was horrified and thought that if this policeman was fake, then this time he would force this fake policeman to Liangshan.

Sure enough, as soon as the policeman's eyelids were closed, his hand had already left his number.

Bang!

Buzz······

But at this moment, the three of them heard a loud bang at the same time, which exploded like a bomb.

Jia Xiaojia and Fang Zhou just felt a shock to the chair under their buttocks, but the policeman whose fingers had just left his number changed his complexion, and a dining table actually flew and smashed towards him.

It's Han Yi!

He's behind the table!

The policeman's face changed greatly, and he was hit by the dining table before he had time to react, with a click, his nose was broken, his teeth were broken, and his face was covered with blood.

Sure enough, after the policeman was hit by the dining table, he looked hideous and retreated two or three meters, but he was not hit by the dining table, but Han Yi didn't care about this, he just wanted to hurry!

Hurry up and kill this fake cop before he pulls out his gun!

Almost the moment the table hit the policeman's strength and fell to the ground, Han Yi came to this person as if he was running out from behind the table.

The man's face was changing, and he had just pulled out the holster of the gun in his hand, and he had just made a movement to lift it up.

Han Yi's eyes were fierce, and before he thought about it, he smashed the head of this fake policeman, and he was stunned, and the whole person was nailed to the spot like a nail.

Immediately after that, the left hand struck an inch, and an explosion sounded, so that the wound on the arm was torn a large piece, but he didn't pay attention to it, and the cannon fist was crossed, directly on the throat.

Burst!

Syllable!

Almost two winds sounded at the same time, and a wind sound galloped under Han Yi's ribs, "Ah!" Jia Xiaojia's muffled sound of pain came from behind him, Han Yi was startled, he hurriedly looked back, and saw blood gushing out like a fountain on Jia Xiaojia's shoulder.

Damn it!

I didn't expect this person to have such strong willpower, his head had already lost thinking, and his body instinctively fired a shot. It's also good that I split his fist to fix his head, so that he lost his thinking, and his brain was confused, otherwise other punches, even if I can kill him, but I can't protect the two girls behind me, this person's marksmanship must be tempered, my current boxing skills are completely incompatible, if the shot just now was aimed at me, I'm afraid I'm going to die with this person now······ No, he must be completely dead, and I still have a chance to avoid the vital point, and whether I can survive depends on when the ambulance arrives.

Han Yi stood in place and watched the fake policeman fall to the ground softly, without even having a chance to return to the light, his throat was directly smashed by Han Yi's cannon fist, and when the people fell to the ground, the blood foam began to gush outward.

Han Yi glanced at this person, squatted down, took the pistol in his hand, and walked back to Fang Zhou and Jia Xiaojia to see how Jia Xiaojia was injured.

"Fang Zhou, Fang Zhou, what's the situation!" At this time, Zhou Yi's voice came from the speakerphone.

Fang Zhou said dumbfoundedly: "Mom, Han Yi killed the police! No, it's a fake policeman!"