1042 No one can leave

The policeman suddenly turned around and his eyes met Li He, who was slowly standing up.

"Ah!" The colleague on Li He's right suddenly shouted.

The policeman glared at him angrily: "What are you talking about? Hurry up and get him into the car!"

The colleague felt aggrieved. He looked at his grabbed arm and muttered in confusion: "It seemed like it was twisted just now?"

"Ah!" The colleague on the left also shouted.

The policeman glared angrily.

The colleague was more honest and confessed directly: "He just grabbed my arm and pinched me. It hurt!"

Seeing that two professionally trained colleagues were restrained by one person with one hand, the policeman's face became serious. He held the baton on his belt with his right hand and looked at Li He warily: "What do you want to do?"

Li He ignored him at all, feeling the endless power gushing out of his body that seemed to break through the sky. The unprecedented comfortable feeling emanating from his bones was so intoxicating that he couldn't help but squeeze his hand again.

"Ah!" "Ah!" the two colleagues shouted again in unison.

"That's enough!" The policeman took out his baton and popped out the baton, warning: "Let them go!"

Seeing that there was no response from the other party, he no longer hesitated and directly raised his baton, pointed it at Li He's head and swung it.

When the baton was swung down in the air, it was caught by one hand. The five fingers pinched it tightly, and the surface of the hard baton was dented visibly to the naked eye.

The policeman let go of his baton in shock and stepped back. He nervously turned on the law enforcement recorder and already touched the handle of his gun.

Since it is only a police station in a small village, the equipment for individual police officers is not very complete, and there are not many pistols in the station. In the case of the police team, only the leader can apply for one, and the other two colleagues do not.

Worthy.

I just heard him holding the handle of the gun and shouting: "I warn you not to make a mistake! Do you really want to go against the police system and the country?"

Li He played with the carefully maintained baton in his hand. Unfortunately, the dented fingerprints on the stick ruined the overall smooth beauty, which made him sigh in regret.

Looking at the two colleagues who were originally caught by him, they were now stunned, standing on the spot and not knowing what to do.

A sharp shout sounded from behind the police: "You really can't represent the country!"

The policeman was startled by the sudden sound and subconsciously made an act that he would regret for the rest of his life.

I saw him turning around quickly, with well-trained movements, and with one click of his fingers, he put the pistol in his hand and put it on his wrist to aim at the person coming from behind.

It can be seen that under the continuous stimulation of accidents, this poor little policeman's emotions have been completely confused.

The sudden appearance of the unidentified Municipal Public Security Bureau car that looked like an enemy but not a friend had already made him feel uneasy.

But at that time, the arrow was on the string and he had to fire it. He could only pretend not to see it, and ran away to his car.

Immediately afterwards, Li He, who was obviously half-dead and hanging his head as he was being dragged away, suddenly woke up and turned against his client. He directly controlled two colleagues, holding back the three policemen at such a critical moment and delaying the attack on the police.

He said that time was already extremely precious, which made him even more anxious.

He even suspected that the other party did it on purpose. He pretended to be comatose before, but suddenly woke up at the critical moment and dragged a few of his people away to wait for reinforcements.

He couldn't go alone. The two colleagues knew the truth. If he left them alone and ran away, there would be two more complaints.

So even though they were extremely anxious, the police could only stay loyally and took out their batons and planned to use force to solve the problem.

As a result, force was used, but it was not solved at all, and even the baton was taken away by the opponent.

Of course, with his confused mind at the moment, he must have been unable to tell whether the other party took it away or he let go.

The police baton is a weapon used by the police to deal with gangsters, but now the weapon has been taken away by the "gangster". As the "just party", the policeman was so confused that he felt like a deer was bumping against his chest.

His fingers even touched the handle of the gun, and when facing a civilian, he had the idea of ​​drawing out his gun!

It can be seen that in such a highly tense mood, the slightest movement is enough to stimulate his nerves.

What's more, it was a voice that came from behind an unsuspecting person?

It can only be said that this is completely a conditioned reflex. It can only be said that his training is too good, and his tactical movements are too smooth, so smooth that he does not give his brain time to think.

By the time he reacted, the person he was pointing his gun at was already his immediate superior, the furious police station chief.

"Put down the gun! Are you going crazy?" The director's eyebrows were raised, and his whole face was red from suppressing it. He didn't know whether he was angry or because he felt ashamed to have such a subordinate under his command.

Standing next to the director was a young man dressed as a cadre, with bright eyes and white teeth. He smiled slightly and said, "Liu Suo, this is really a good soldier of yours. His action of drawing a gun is better than mine."

standard."

When the policeman saw that the visitor had appeared with his immediate superior, he understood that he had really hit the real person this time and was doomed. His arms fell limply, his face was gray and his eyes were dull.

At the young man's slight sarcasm, the director became even more furious. Seeing the policeman still standing there motionless, he shouted angrily: "Get out of here! Go back and see what I do with you!"

As soon as the police heard that they could escape, their eyes lit up and they were ready to leave.

The young man stretched out his hand and said calmly: "It's better to wait for a while. No one can leave until the matter is clear."

No one can leave.

Things have turned around, and this sentence that once made the policeman proud and face-saving was unexpectedly said again by chance. Unfortunately, the same sentence sounded like thunder in his ears, shocking him.

His limbs became weak and he collapsed to the ground.

What else needs to be figured out?

No need to figure it out anymore.

He knows best in his heart what he has done.

At a small scale, it is nothing more than bullying others with power, but if the other party has a deep background and tries hard to find reason, then there is something to be said for it. Abusing power for personal gain, knowing the law and breaking the law are considered minor. Killing innocent people, the Philippines is not allowed to use guns and other titles.

But they can all be matched.

These days, the seriousness of your crime depends not on what you have done, but on whom you have done it to.

As soon as the young man opened his mouth, the director also knew that he could not protect his subordinate, so he simply shut up and said no more, lest he would get burned.

After some changes, Tang Rui also woke up. When she saw the visitor, she ran over excitedly, hugged his arm and shouted, "Brother Zilu, why is it you? Did Uncle Yang ask you to come?"

"I happened to be on business in a nearby county, so I came here when I got a call." The young man keenly noticed the redness and swelling on Tang Rui's face. A trace of distress and anger flashed in his eyes, and he asked softly: "Tell me what happened specifically."

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When the backer arrived, Tang Rui changed back to the little princess who was fearless, and recounted the incident in detail, focusing on the fact that the police acted first but framed and arrested the person.

After hearing the whole process of the incident, the director's face was livid, especially the part that Tang Rui focused on. If this matter is not handled well, it is very likely that he will be implicated.

The young man looked at the director calmly and said, "Suo Liu, have you heard what happened?"

The policeman who was lying limp on the ground heard Tang Rui accusing him of crimes one after another. Although most of them were true, he couldn't bear to take it to a serious level and couldn't help crying: "Director, that's not what happened.

Yeah, you can't just listen to what she says."

The director shouted angrily in a deep voice: "Shut up!" He then adjusted his mood and said softly to the young man: "This matter is very serious. I will investigate it carefully and give an explanation to the bureau. You..."

The young man raised his hand to stop him and said, "You are professional in investigating cases. I won't interfere too much."

He paused and looked directly into the director's eyes: "I have only one request. From now on," pointing his left hand at the fallen policeman, "this man is no longer a policeman."

The director was speechless and moved his mouth to say something, but the young man stopped looking at him, turned to Li He, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, I am Guo Zilu."

Although his head was broken, Li He's eyes were still sharp. He could see that the other party had a good background, and he was grateful for the other party's help in solving the problem. He stretched out his hands and shook his head, nodding: "Li He."

After shaking his hand, Li He habitually wanted to withdraw his hand, but failed to do so. Not only did he not withdraw his hand, the force exerted on his hand by the other party gradually increased.

Feeling a little baffled by the other party's attitude, Li He looked up and found that Guo Zilu was staring at him "brightly" across from him.

I can't compare with your status.

But,

Comparing strength?

Li He smiled, stared at the opponent unwilling to be outdone, and put a little more force in his hands.

He really didn't dare to exert more force. He had just strengthened his basic strength a hundred times and hadn't practiced more to get familiar with it. What if the brakes were not enough and the opponent's hand bones were crushed?

Guo Zilu was a little surprised when he felt the sudden force coming from the palm of his opponent's hand, but he obviously had no intention of competing with him in this regard. With a subtle shake of his right hand, the two of them broke away from each other's hands.

He narrowed his eyes and said to Li He: "You and Tang Rui are friends, but you keep her close. You keep her close but you fail to protect her... You are not particular."

Li He also narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

Tang Rui said eagerly: "No, I came here myself."

Guo Zilu's expression softened, he patted the back of Tang Rui's hand and said, "Uncle Yang said he missed you after not seeing you for a long time, so come back with me."

"But..." Tang Rui hesitated a little, but was already pulled forward. She had no choice but to jump back and shout to Li He: "Li He, please be busy first. I'll find you later."

The director glared viciously at several of his subordinates, especially the limp policeman, and then followed Guo Zilu into the car and left.

Seeing his boss just abandoning him and walking away, the policeman knew that there was no escape and he had been given up.

Li He waved gently in the direction Tang Rui left, and said softly in a voice that only he could hear: "Thank you, goodbye, and have a nice trip."

One car goes away and one car comes back.

Before the three policemen could recover from the previous huge blow, they saw another group of people getting out of their cars and rushing towards them.

The leader, a man with black-rimmed glasses, a neat black suit, and a black briefcase, was meticulous and capable. He strode over with a group of people, took out his mobile phone, took a look, searched among the crowd, and saw
To be continued...