Chapter 1637 Good Citizen
Rise to the top -
"So it's Xiaolong and Xiyang brothers, they are good at it! Where can I be tall?" Lei Zhensheng had seen Lin Xiyang's skills just now, and was also watching the wall for a while. Lei Zhensheng appreciated the ability of Lin Xiyang and Wen Xiaolong to act. Although Wen Xiaolong's punch was stopped by Dou Yifan, the sharp palm wind flew over Lei Zhensheng's nose, which was enough for Lei Zhensheng to understand the power of the fist. Lei Zhensheng had the idea of making friends with these two people in his mind, and asked casually.
Lei Zhensheng, who happened to come to have dinner today, originally wanted to stop the fight, but as soon as he saw Wen Xiaolong standing aside calmly and watching the battle with his hands in his chest, Lei Zhensheng immediately knew that Yan Lihai and others had met a master today. However, before Lei Zhensheng could be satisfied, Lin Xiyang and Dou Yifan solved five or six of the other party. At the end of the battle, Dou Yifan was not satisfied, and Lei Zhensheng, who was also unsatisfied, was also Lei Zhensheng who rushed over.
"Brother Lei has been awarded! He is living around, and there is nothing to be proud of." Wen Xiaolong answered without any hesitation, raised his eyes and looked at the crowd pointing at this side, and the two uniformed policemen walking towards him.
Lei Zhensheng looked Wen Xiaolong and Lin Xiyang up and down, and of course he did not miss the tattoo on Wen Xiaolong's arm. Zhouning in October is one of the hottest months of the year. Wen Xiaolong was wearing a black mercerized cotton short-sleeved T-shirt, and the tattoo on his hand was looming under the dim street lights. The tattoo that Shi Yunxiang mocked as a little bug is unignorable.
"Do with our leader Dou? Haha, Dou Yifan, when have you become the eldest brother in the Tao?" Lei Zhensheng joked casually, but he didn't expect Dou Yifan to glar at him calmly.
"I can't be the eldest brother on the road. Otherwise, we will follow you, how about you?" Dou Yifan also noticed the situation in the restaurant. He was as calm as Wen Xiaolong, and he was too lazy to frown. He looked at Lei Zhensheng lazily, and Dou Yifan teased casually, but still stood still waiting for the two police officers to come over. With Lei Zhensheng, the Public Security Bureau, Dou Yifan really had no trouble or fear.
"Are you guys fighting just now?" The night was a little dim. Two policemen who came over from the bright light of the restaurant, one was named Wang Xiaoxi and the other was named Zhao Dawei. The two policemen were of medium shape and uniforms. Almost all of their attention was on Wen Xiaolong and Dou Yifan, who had an absolute advantage in height than them. Instead, they ignored Lei Zhensheng, who was wearing casual clothes, also stood aside. This was also the disadvantage of being too conspicuous.
"Fighting? No! We are all good citizens, how could we fight?" Hearing one of the policemen Zhao Dawei's questioning in a bad tone, Dou Yifan smiled evilly. It took a long time since he had been teasing people in such a good mood.
"Good citizen? A good citizen who fights in groups? Take out your ID card! The police investigate the case!" Wang Xiaoxi, who was standing aside, walked forward, looked at Dou Yifan's face that seemed to have some impression but was not sure, and smiled mockingly.
"What police officer investigate the case? Which area do you belong to and which police station? Please show your police officer's ID!" Dou Yifan asked casually, glanced at Lei Zhensheng. He noticed that Lei Zhensheng was a little uncomfortable and wanted to go forward to speak. Dou Yifan reached out and stopped Lei Zhensheng. When Wen Xiaolong saw Dou Yifan speaking, he simply stepped forward and blocked Comrade Lei Political Commissar Lei and prevented him from coming forward.
"So what if I don't have an ID card, I forgot to bring it, so what?" Seeing the two policemen in front of me approaching Dou Yifan and Wen Xiaolong, Lin Xiyang standing behind, stepped forward to protect the master, and threw the cold words into Wang Xiaoxi and Zhao Dawei's faces without hesitation.
"No ID card? It's not like it if you don't have an ID card? Humph, come with us to the police station!" Wang Xiaoxi immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard Lin Xiyang's answer, and his tone became quite impatient. He pointed to Lin Xiyang, who was about the same height and he raised his chin in a stern voice, signaling Dou Yifan and others to follow him.
"The ID card is left at home, why don't the two policemen go home with us to get the ID card?" Dou Yifan was addicted to fighting tonight. He stopped Lin Xiyang, who wanted to get angry, and stood in front. The words he said were not ordinary and easy to negotiate.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xiaoxi, who asked Dou Yifan and the others to go to the police station, immediately cursed with his neck across his head.
"My mother, what kind of bastard is you? You want me to follow you to your house to get your ID card? I think you deserve a beating! Let's go to the police station, why don't you leave quickly? You're the one who's you, don't even want me to serve you? Don't talk nonsense to him, handcuff and take it away!"
It seems that the two police officers who were asked to serve at dinner time were in a very bad mood. As they were talking, they had to go forward and fight Dou Yifan to death.
"Cutting up? What did I do? Why did I handcuff me?" Dou Yifan asked with a smile, but his body turned back, not intending to have physical contact with these two miserable police officers. Wen Xiaolong and Lin Xiyang, who were standing aside watching the show, cooperated to pull Lei Zhensheng backwards, and used their bodies to block the political commissar of the Hairao Development Zone Public Security Bureau, whose face was almost the same as the night color.
"If I want to handcuff you, I will handcuff you, so what? This is enough to handcuff you forty-eight hours. With a police officer against the French, I will let you go with it! If you want to be slapped, I will give you a slapped, and I will give you a slapped 250,000 or 80,000!" Before Dou Yifan could defend himself, Zhao Dawei's big hand had reached out to the handcuffs on his waist and rushed towards Dou Yifan in a swearing manner.
The shouting here has attracted a lot of onlookers, basically all of them were diners who had not dispersed after watching Dou Yifan and Yan Lihai's competition. The most common thing in the Celestial Empire has been missing from ancient times to the present is onlookers, let alone encounter such a major event in which police officers were provoked tonight.
Chapter completed!