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1874 Chaos

"I really give you a face, I can't hold on to the things I'm rushing to!"

Wu Bei relied on his strength to pull away the two young men in front of him with one arm, and raised his hand to grab Ma Han's hair directly.

"I'm the one with the surname Wu, I'll kill you!"

Even though his combat effectiveness was so poor that he was poor, Ma Han did not retreat and grabbed Wu Bei's neck with an expressionless face.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

However, anger cannot replace strength. Before Ma Han exerted his strength, Wu Bei had already pressed his head and collided several times in succession on the wall. He quickly made the playboy brother look full of stars. The wound on his forehead that had just healed opened instantly, and blood flowed like a disguised faucet.

But Wu Bei still didn't plan to let go, and stretched his knees and knocked them up to him.

"ah!"

Ma Han wailed in pain, and when Shuang knelt on the ground, his whole body twitched like a spasm in pain.

"Xiao Wuzi, don't...don't be impulsive!"

Seeing that Wu Bei raised his fist and was about to take action, Lao Zheng was quick-witted and hugged his arm, shaking anxiously to stop him.

"Don't touch us. We are from the police station of the central hospital. If anyone dares to make trouble, be careful to bear legal responsibility!"

Wu Bei hesitated, four or five policemen in uniforms ran out of the elevator in a hurry and scolded him.

Wu Bei, who was in a rage, quickly woke up, glanced at Ma Han curled up in a ball, and spat viciously, "This matter is not over today, our two men have officially set up!"

"Wu Bei...you can wait for me...wait..."

Ma Han's "basket seeds" suffered a severe injury and was so painful that he couldn't straighten his waist at all, but he still spoke harshly with a very hard mouth.

"I'm damn..."

The mosquito next to him was taking advantage of the situation and stepped heavily on the back of Ma Han's head.

"Bang!"

With a heavy sound like a muffled thunder, Ma Han's head had an intimate contact with the ground, then rolled his eyes and fell into shock on the spot.

"What are you doing!"

"Lawless, right?"

Several policemen immediately pressed the mosquito to the ground, fearing that he would continue to hurt people, so they twisted his arm back.

"Comrade, we are a fight. Why do we only catch our people and not them?"

Lin Qingshan questioned unwillingly.

"Take them all back, and don't live a comfortable life well. I have to go to the bureau to have tea, right? OK, satisfy your dreams!"

The policeman who led the team waved his hand, and the others immediately shouted and called out the two chaotic groups to get on the elevator.

"My brother is hospitalized. It has not passed the dangerous period yet. I won't go anywhere!"

Lin Qingshan stood stubbornly against the wall. When his body size of more than 200 pounds was stomped, it was like a mountain of meat. Ordinary people really couldn't do anything about it.

"It's a big deal, right?"

The policeman led the team to point Lin Qingshan's mouth.

"Pangpang, don't be stubborn. Let's make it clear. Just cooperate with the police comrades. What about me here? Comrade, I didn't move my hand just now. I stayed to take care of my friend. Is there no problem?"

Lao Zheng pushed Lin Qingshan twice, and at the same time he gave a look and begged in a delicate manner.

It was probably because she was the only woman present, and Lao Zheng was really just stopping the police when the police arrived. After the police were silent for a few seconds, he lit his head.

"Comrade, it's okay to go to the police station, but you have to go there. If he pretends to be dead, he can be exempted. I'm not convinced!"

Wu Bei sucked his nose twice, looked at Ma Han in a coma and said.

"He is really dizzy, what are you more serious..."
Chapter completed!
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