Pet King

Captain Sheng broke free of Jin's hand and stunned his police uniform to stand up. "In his heart, he has no sympathy for Jin, and this kind of disturbing social order should be stunned, and it would not be too much to kill him. However, as a law enforcer, he must enforce the law impartially.

King's voice was high, and the onlookers were laughing out loud.

"Is this idiot beaten stupid? Obviously he was stabbed by a man, but he said he was stabbed by a cat, as glorious as possible ..."

"Yeah, but such a scum should really be repaired severely, and then put in prison for a lifetime without letting it out, it is pure scourge!"

Centec walked over and asked, "You all see things going by?"

Several young people nodded, "We not only saw it, we recorded it." Uncle Li also nodded.

"Oh? Show me," Shengke said.

One of the young men passed the cell phone.

The video was not long, and Centec quickly finished watching it.

From this video, I can basically be sure of two points. One is that these people deserve it, and the other is that the owner should be a legitimate defender.

It's just ... what happened during the period when the lights were turned off in the store is unknown.

Uncle Li coughed, "Comrade Police Officer, it's my police."

Centec returned the phone to the owner and went to Uncle Li. "Then please tell me about it."

Uncle Li recounted the story, starting from a few days ago, when seven Rainbow Warriors came to the door to extort, until this night a series of things.

Uncle Li's voice is very high. Several young people beside him really listened and admired the owner. This kind of quietly put on long-term fishing for big fish to nourish Qi. You can pretend to force me before you beat your face. It really is a generation. The style of the Grand Master!

After listening calmly, Centec asked, "So, what happened after the black light, don't you know?"

Uncle Li laughed: "What else can you give birth to? This young master knocked them out."

Several young people also agreed.

On the contrary, Wang Qian and Li Kun, who have always talked about each other, closed their mouths tightly at this time, because they knew that the main character in Xiuxian's novels always kept a low profile, so as to better pretend to be a face, it is best not to talk to the state organs Get involved.

Shengke looked back at Zhang Zi'an again, and said, does this young man really have a good time to excel?

But ... why did Jin take a bite for the cat?

While Shengke was wondering, another young police officer in charge ran over and whispered in his ear: "These people have detected drugs and alcohol residues in the body, and the concentration is very high."

Centec nodded, signaled that he knew.

Everything makes sense.

Those people had just been hi before they came. Drugs and alcohol caused them to have hallucinations and hallucinations. Since this is a pet shop, they are prone to strange hallucinations while listening to meows in the dark.

On the one hand, there are parties with high concentrations of drugs and alcohol residues in the body, and 80% of the cases are still on the record. On the other hand, there are more than one sober crowd, and there is more than one person who can believe who does not believe.

Shengke is a staunch materialist. He did not believe in any demon cats. If he really dares to report to his superiors, he is expected to change his career as a traffic police ...

He instructed: "Bring those people back to the police station and give them a mental test when they wake up. If it takes a long time to take a confession, it turns out that a few neuropathy are nauseous."

"Yes." The young policeman took the lead.

Sheng Ke had his mind in mind, and met Zhang Zi'an.

"What is this gentleman's name?" He asked politely.

"My name is Zhang Zi'an, and I'm the owner of this shop." Zhang Zi'an said, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't know what the seven rainbow fighters had become injured, and whether he would be sentenced to an excessive defense.

"Mr. Zhang has practiced martial arts? Or boxing? Free kick?" Sheng Ke asked with interest.

"This ..." Zhang Zi'an almost burst out with internal injuries.

Obviously he had to say something, otherwise he couldn't explain it.

He said indifferently: "What to say ... barely learn Wing Chun ..."

As soon as this remark was made, several young people who looked around with their necks around were immediately surprised.

"Crouch! It turned out to be Grand Master Wing Chun!"

"Wing Chun, this is a big profit!"

"Don't stop me, I must worship!"

Wang Qian and Li Kun said hehe, Wingchun District, at best, is the basic self-defense means of Master building the base period. You have never seen the real fairy magic.

Centec was also surprised, "Wing Chun?"

Zhang Zi'an stiffened and said, "A little bit of family tradition."

Shengke is unbelievable. Can a little bit of family martial art bring down seven gangsters with weapons in just one or two minutes? And in a dark room? No trained SWAT can do it.

He felt that Zhang Zi'an had intentionally kept a low profile, otherwise he would have become famous. I also want to come, since it is a family martial art, I definitely don't want to let outsiders know about it, which can be seen from the young man's sluggish attitude. He feels a pity that with such a stellar performance, he should open the hall to accept his apprentices, and make them flourish.

But this is a matter for others, and he cannot interfere.

He walked around inside the shop, looked at Fina, looked at the old tea, and looked at the kittens and puppies. Finally, his gaze fell on the broken surveillance camera above the checkout counter.

"Mr. Zhang, lend us the hard drive that stores the surveillance video, and we will return it to you when it is finished."

Zhang Zi'an ran to the second floor, took off the hard disk of the monitoring system, and gave it to Captain Sheng.

Surveillance cameras can only capture the cash register and the entrance of the store, so it doesn't matter if you hand it over.

"Comrade police, am I a proper defense?" He asked carefully.

Centec thinks it should be, but dare not speak too much, just saying: "We will identify the injuries of those people when we go back. In my experience, you don't have to worry too much."

Zhang Zi'an was relieved. "That's good."

"You need to pay attention if you want to shoot again in the future. Those people were beaten lightly," Sheng Ke reminded kindly, and then smiled again. "But I guess you will become famous after this battle. I guess No one will dare to mess with you. "

Talking, he looked at the young onlookers nearby. Because the signal jammer has been turned off ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Now the mobile phone signal has been restored, and many young people are taking pictures or videos of this, and uploading them to various social media.

Zhang Zi'an was also helpless, and it was his duty to play low-key equipment.

...

Uncle Li ran back cheerfully next to Aunt Li.

"How?" Aunt Li asked eagerly.

"It's Wing Chun! This young man is just like Ye Wen, a great master of Wing Chun!"

Aunt Li suddenly said, "So young, you become a great master?"

"The legendary martial arts genius!" Uncle Li praised.

Aunt Li pulled him and whispered, "He will come to breakfast and stop collecting money."

Uncle Li nodded. "I understand."

"You know what a fart! Have a good relationship with others. In the future, let our son also worship others as a teacher and pretend to beat the face!"