"Yes, Team Chen!" The young policeman responded quickly and left in a hurry.

Seeing the young policeman leave, the middle-aged policeman looked at Wang Zhi and asked, "Are you here to find that...bald?"

Because the young monk went out and did not bring his ID card, he knew that he might have caused a lot of trouble after being taken back to the police station. He was afraid that Wang Zhi would scold him if he knew about it, so he let the police ask, but he still didn't spit out a word.

The young monk is a peak foreign master at a young age. He is definitely a first-class master in today's society. Except for the internal masters, no one is his opponent. However, there are only about a hundred dialects in the country, and even fewer. It is very good that a small Jianghuai city can produce a Wang Zhi and Nantian. So although the young monk was taken to the police station, he did not suffer much.

The identity has not been investigated clearly and the origin has not been known. The police officers who are so fierce are not afraid to take measures rashly. To be honest, if they had not been with Wang Zhi for two months, Cui Yan also told the little monk a lot of common sense, knowing that the police could not be beaten casually, and if they really hit the police, they would shoot. If they hadn't had this understanding, it would be difficult for the West Lake Branch to bring the little monk back.

The little monk grew up in a temple and had few opportunities to go out. The old abbot is already a foreigner. It is not easy to train the little monk to become such a master. The little monk is naturally a little bit inferior in terms of human nature. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is lawless.

So the little monk has been in the police station for three or four hours. The police have not known the little monk's name so far, so the middle-aged man naturally has no choice but to call him. He paused in the middle and said the name bald head.

"Bald!" Wang Zhi was slightly stunned, then looked at the middle-aged policeman in front of him with great interest and said with a smile: "That's right, can I see him?"

Up to now, Wang Zhi didn't know why the young monk hit the police. Dr. Wang thought he was a person who was very particular. This person was reasonable and did not bully others. So he still wanted to understand the situation first and then make a decision. If the young monk was really doing evil and was lawless, it would be impossible to keep this little guy in there for a while, so he came alone. Otherwise, with Wang Zhi's energy in Jianghuai, Zhang Haiyang, the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee of Jianghuai City, would not have been able to run over happily.

Wang Zhi had the idea of ​​knowing the situation first. However, the middle-aged policeman did not give him such a chance. He heard Wang Zhi's words and said coldly: "Come on! What do you think this is? You can see him as soon as you say it. First explain your identity and relationship with the other party. Do you know what he has committed? Assault the police!"

The middle-aged policeman snorted coldly, then looked at Wang Zhi again: "Dare to attack the police. This is very bad, I suspect..."

The middle-aged policeman had just said halfway, and suddenly a policeman in his thirties walked out again, shouting at this side: "Head...head..."

Uh! It’s a bit inappropriate to say that you can walk out of it. In fact, the policeman has been hiding around the corner for a long time.

When the middle-aged policeman heard the call of his subordinates, he looked at Wang Zhi impatiently, and then shouted to the distance: "What's the name? Didn't you see me asking again?"

"Of course I know you're asking?" the policeman muttered in his heart: "But do you know who this person is?"

Of course, he didn't dare to say this loudly, so he hurriedly ran over and whispered a few words in the middle-aged policeman's ear.

The middle-aged policeman who had originally had a serious expression became unnatural as he listened to the serious expression. When the policeman spoke, his face changed for a while before he squeezed out a smile: "Hehe, it's Dr. Wang?"

Wang Zhi stood not far from the two, and the policeman's muttering naturally came to his ears: "Head! That's Wang Zhi! Wang Zhi from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

"Are you recognized by others?" Wang Zhi couldn't help but smile bitterly. His fame in JAC is naturally much greater than in Nanluo, but in JAC's police and medical systems, it is much greater than in other industries.

Of course, there is no need to say much about this medical system. The police system, almost all police officers in Jianghuai City know how their big boss Zhang Haiyang got up.

The police are just catching people and doing things. Naturally, this eye is very complicated. Most people have a heroic chart in their hearts, who can offend. Who can offend, who can deal with, and who can never provoke. There is a saying that Wang Zhi is the kind of person who can never provoke. None of them, in Jianghuai City, or Liang Qiusheng, the secretary of the municipal party committee, you can give him some face, but Wang Zhi must never give him face.

Secretary Liang's voice on Wang Yizhi's birthday: "Uncles and aunts are almost everyone knows!"

Liang Qiusheng saw that Wang Zhi's parents were like this, let alone others. You should know that Liang Qiusheng's identity is the secretary of the municipal party committee. His shouting was almost equivalent to cutting off his career, but he still shouted out. What does this mean that his fear of Wang Zhi is in his bones and has become a subconscious mind.

With such an aforementioned reason, the middle-aged policeman dared not neglect at this time. He was just the captain of the criminal police team of the West Lake Branch. The person in front of him was the authentic emperor of Jianghuai City.

"Luckily, I didn't say the second half of the sentence just now!" The middle-aged policeman felt glad in his heart. He almost regarded Wang Zhi as an accomplice. When he thought that there was no breakthrough on the young monk, the young man happened to be sent in... Fortunately!

Wang Zhi was naturally in no mood to care about his mood at this time. If he didn't understand, he would have no say? Doctor Wang naturally wouldn't make any statement at this time. Since the other party knew his identity, he couldn't say that head tilted: "Take me to see that little guy."

"Doctor Wang, please ask for it here." The middle-aged policeman dared to say something serious at this time, and nodded and smiled quickly, and bent down to make a call. His posture was very low and his attitude was very positive.

Wang Zhi was too lazy to care whether the policeman's posture was right or not. The privileged class existed forever. Dr. Wang had been through thousands of years and countless dynasties, so he naturally would not be so superficial to evaluate anything and walked forward with a step.

The young monk was locked in an interrogation room in the branch office at this time. Although the police did not torture him, fatigue bombing was inevitable.

When Wang Zhi opened the door of the interrogation room, he saw two policemen sitting behind the interrogation table chatting. The little monk was handcuffed to a chair with a high-powered light bulb in front of him.

This kind of pediatrician is naturally not enough to treat such a young master of foreign families. The two policemen chatted by themselves, while the young monk sat on a chair and closed his eyes to rest.

After being illuminated by a high-power light bulb for several hours, his little face was still rosy, and his lips were not even a chapped. The most important thing is that this kid used to be a monk. Although he was stubborn by nature, he grew up listening to Buddhist scriptures. Meditation into meditation is naturally common for him. There is no need to explain the little guy's condition at this time, so I don't know if he is chatting with the Buddha.

When Wang Zhi came in and saw this scene, he was really amused and crying. This kid was really... really... very similar to himself, but his lawless and obscene nature was developed in that era. It was not born like this, but the little monk was born with it. For a moment, Doctor Wang felt that his master was inferior.

But if you fall below the level, it is not the master. Wang Zhi is full of all things, and he is capable of everything, supported by thousands of years of experience, not arbitrary everything. The little monk is lawless. If this continues, something will happen sooner or later. Wang Zhi couldn't snort coldly: "You kid have grown your abilities. You can enter into meditation here!"

Wang Zhi's voice naturally brought some Buddhist lion roar skills. Although the sound was not loud, it sounded like a thunderclap in the ears of the little monk.

The little monk who was thinking of jackfruit in his heart suddenly heard this scolding, suddenly opened his eyes and hurriedly looked at Wang Zhi. When he saw Wang Zhi's appearance clearly, the little monk who had been silent in his face hurriedly squeezed out a smile: "Master!"

Hearing the little monk's name, the middle-aged policeman standing behind Wang Zhi was now smart. No wonder this bald man was so arrogant and dared to hit the police. It turned out to be this apprentice.

"It's a promising moment, even the police dare to beat him. Tell me, what's going on?" Wang Zhi looked at the little monk with a cold face and asked.

"Master!" The little monk opened his mouth, and then closed it again, and did not even speak.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, you'll stay here." Wang Zhi snorted coldly when he saw this, then stood up and was about to leave.

Seeing that Wang Zhi was about to leave, the little monk was anxious and hurriedly grabbed Wang Zhi and said, "Master, I said, I said."

"Tell me." Wang Zhi glanced at the little monk again and said, "Do you still remember the few I told you when I started? If what I said is wrong, don't blame me for rushing you back."

When the little monk saw Wang Zhi's serious expression, his heart suddenly became terrified, and he put away his hippie smiley expression and began to speak in a slight manner.

The relationship is that this little monk fell in love with a girl. The little monk is less than sixteen years old this year, but he often stays in the temple. Although he is half a monk, the old abbot did not intend to make the little monk obey the rules throughout his life, so he did not tell the little monk the Buddhist rules.

In this way, the little monk had a lawless but unrestrained personality. He went out and accidentally met a girl about sixteen years old. The little guy was moved, so he secretly went out and stared behind the other girl every day, which was the case of watching from a distance.

When he went out this morning, the little monk was still following the girl, but the girl was in trouble today and was harassed by two gangsters. At this time, the little monk naturally devoted himself to a scene where a hero saved the beauty.

However, the two gangsters had some background. They suffered a loss now and secretly remembered it in their hearts. They wouldn't call the police to take the little monk away.

The little monk did not take the two policemen seriously, so he naturally took action again, but this time he took action a little harder. The two policemen and the two gangsters are still lying in the hospital.

As a result, the criminal police brigade of the West Lake Branch was dispatched, and the police were beaten to the hospital. This was naturally not a trivial matter. Even though the young monk was good at it, he had no courage to knock them down when facing so many policemen. The final result was naturally to go to the branch.

"You boy, you are young..." Wang Zhi was amused and laughed and cried after hearing the cause and effect. Even though the young monk was so timid that he still understood the roughly.

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