Chapter 522 Flying Dragon in the Sky
Hearing Zhuang Fengchang call this woman "Chief Long", Yu Guang knew that this might be the police chief, so he put his foot down. Read h-u-nmix*h-u-n "" with me, please remember
After the frightened Zhuang Fengchang regained his freedom, the first thing he did was to crawl to Long Fengfeng's feet, hugging his thighs and wailing.
"Director Long, you must save me, I don't want to die!" This heart-piercing cry can be said to make the listener sad and the listener weeping... Damn, that was not like this just now. He was shouting for murder.
The whole family, why do you get so scared when someone asks you just one sentence?
Long Fengfeng frowned. It was too strange for a woman to be hugged by a man. Without waiting for her instructions, two young policemen immediately came forward, separated Zhuang Fengchang's hands and held them up... Damn, what does this smell like?
The guy peed his pants?
The two policemen didn't mean to laugh, because they knew Fang Huixiang well. They knew that Zhuang Fengchang still had the opportunity to wet his pants. I'm afraid it was a blessing he had acquired in his previous life. Many people were killed by Fang Huixiang before they even had the chance to wet their pants!
"Long Bureau, don't be nervous, I don't mean that." Fang Haotian said with a bitter smile. In Haizhou City Bureau, Long Fengfeng had a good relationship with him. The last time Scar and others were arrested, Long Fengfeng was the one who tipped off the news.
"It's okay if you don't. Leave this matter to me. Don't do that again." Long Fengfeng warned seriously, signaling to his men to take the person away quickly.
Zhuang Fengchang saw that he had the chance to leave, but he still remembered his Porsche 911. He looked around with a surprised look on his face. He dared this guy to find a police car. He felt that it would be safer to sit in a police car. He even wanted to go to jail and sing the song "Tearers Behind Bars".
It's better than losing your life.
"Understood, I won't cause trouble for you, but as you can see, it's not my fault. They were just chasing after someone, and Zhuang Fengchang got out of the car and hit them..." Before Fang Haotian finished speaking, he saw Zhuang Fengchang.
The guy directly emptied his pockets and stuffed a lot of money into the hands of the tattooed man with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
What? I blew someone else’s anus and I still got money? Is there such a good thing? The tattooed man looked at the banknotes and estimated that it was at least seven or eight thousand. It was a huge profit.
"Okay, no objection." Fang Haotian spread his hands and said. It seems that Zhuang Fengchang is more sensible and seems to have been scared out of his wits. Fang Haotian would have dirty hands if he killed such a person.
The matter was resolved. Although he beat the person, Zhuang Fengchang paid compensation and everything was fine. After all, this guy is still a little powerful. But the weird thing is that this guy doesn't drive a Porsche 911, he just wants to ride in a police car. But Zhuang Fengchang peed his pants.
Who wants to let him rub against the car?
Anyway, after Fang Haotian promised in front of Long Fengfeng that he would not cause trouble, the guy called 911 in fear and went back to school without even daring to eat. Zhuang Fengchang thought that Fang Huixiang would definitely not kill anyone in school.
In this case, running home would be the stupidest decision.
"Oh...can you..." Long Fengfeng wanted to ask Fang Haotian to keep a low profile, but after thinking about it, he found that he had always been low-key and only got angry after being provoked. What else could he say?
Fang Haotian spread his hands helplessly, saying that he was innocent. He originally went to school in a low-key manner, but so many things happened on the day of the report. There are still four years to come... I don't want to be so busy!
"Forget it, I'm leaving. Remember to call the police if you have anything to do. Don't always take action yourself...Aren't you tired?" Long Fengfeng shook his head and smiled.
"I can't help myself, and there's nothing I can do about it. I haven't eaten at Longju yet. Now that I'm here, let's have a meal together." Fang Haotian took advantage of the situation and sent out an invitation. No matter where he goes, he can't always rely on his reputation as a "disaster" to clear the way. It's necessary
Build a good relationship with the Haeju police.
"Okay, I'm really hungry." Long Fengfeng nodded. In the police system, no one knows Fang Haotian's energy better than her, because she is the daughter of the Long family in the martial arts world, and the Long family is also one of the eight major forces in the Martial Arts League.
One, I was once forced to make compensation to Fang Haotian.
Next, Long Fengfeng introduced his two subordinates, and Fang Haotian also introduced his roommate. As for the tattooed man, Fang Haotian would definitely not let him go easily.
"Look, we're helping you solve such a big thing, why don't we treat everyone to a meal?" Fang Haotian said, putting his arm around the tattooed man's shoulders, looking very affectionate, but he was providing Na'mi with an opportunity to directly inspect him.
Long Fengfeng was a little strange. This didn't seem to be Fang Haotian's style. How could he invite people to treat him to dinner? Could it be that there was something wrong with this tattooed man? When she encountered something suspicious, Long Fengfeng's identity as a police officer first reminded her of... a wanted criminal.
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"Okay, I was about to thank everyone. The quality here is too low. How about we go to Lotte Hotel. I heard that the environment there is very good and the taste is good. It is the most comfortable eating place in Haizhou." The tattooed man said happily.
He said, of course he would not miss the opportunity to make friends with these people in front of him.
In particular, the boy who was talking with his arm around his shoulders was frightened to death by the bastard who beat him up with just one sentence. What a powerful background he must have, and even the police were chatting and laughing with him.
"No. 1, I have checked and found nothing. He is just an ordinary person." Nami was very frustrated. He couldn't find out even with this check. There are only two possibilities. One is that the tattooed man has a particularly high level of strength and cultivation, and the other is that his genetic level is also high.
But he is simply an ordinary person.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the latter possibility is more likely. After all, the tattoo organization's strongest method is mental hypnosis. If the tattooed man had this ability, would he still let Zhuang Fengchang beat him up?
"You don't have to go to that place. The traffic jam is too bad at night. Just choose a place nearby." Fang Haotian shook his head and said. Since he is an ordinary person, he has no intention of investigating further. He will just ask around the dinner table for the origin of the tattoo.
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"That's not good, the quality here is too low..." The tattooed man didn't have much money at first, but Zhuang Fengchang was more generous and lost seven or eight thousand in one fell swoop.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I'm still hungry!" Long Fengfeng said with eyes wide open, scaring the tattooed man into shutting up.
After careful observation, the tattooed man did not look like a fugitive who had committed a crime, so Long Fengfeng no longer thought about this problem. The first priority now was to fill his stomach. So the eight of them found a small hotel and sat in a small box, ordering food and beer.
, a few people started eating and drinking.
"Brother, I think your tattoo is very beautiful. Where did you get it?" Fang Haotian asked casually after clinking glasses with the tattooed man. Since Na'mi's biological fluctuation monitoring has lost its function, he has to rely on his two eyes to detect clues.
"Haha... You should also see that my tattoos are beautiful. Let me tell you, no matter who sees it, they will say that they are domineering..." The tattooed man became excited when he heard it. He was about to brag, but Long Fengfeng glared back.
Although it is not illegal to discuss tattoos in front of the police, in the minds of the Chinese people, anyone with tattoos is not a good person and is naturally the target of the police's attention.
"I got it tattooed in a tattoo shop in Dongzhu last time. The shop owner recommended many tattoos to me at that time. I fell in love with this one at a glance. Although it looks messy, as long as you look carefully, you will find the mystery." Tattoo
The man said.
"What's the mystery?" Feng Qiangsheng asked. He couldn't tell anything from the tattooed man's neck.
"I asked the shopkeeper the same thing at the time, and he taught me to stare at the tattoo... When I saw it, I immediately decided to get this tattoo. It was so overbearing..." The man with the tattoo seemed to want others to look at it, but
He only glanced at Long Fengfeng, fearing that he would offend the policewoman.
"If everyone wants to see it, just show it to everyone." Long Fengfeng put some vegetables into his mouth, looking nonchalant.
"Okay... Look, just stare at these two little red dots. Most people can see the mystery." The tattooed man immediately took off his shirt and vest, revealing a physique like ribs. But everyone is concerned.
It was a tattoo, and only then did I see that the tattoo went all the way to the tattooed man’s chest.
It's not a mark of tattoo tissue? What's going on? Fang Haotian is full of puzzlement. The two tattoos are only the same above the neck, but below...the mark of tattoo tissue is not that big at all.
Fang Haotian gave up thinking about these issues for the time being, but before he could stare at the two red dots, Na'mei had already gotten the result...
The mystery mentioned by the tattooed man is revealed in this 3D tattoo. It is like a picture of a flying dragon in the sky. Even the dragon scales are lifelike. No wonder the tattooed man can say domineering.
"I can see it, it's a dragon, a flying dragon!" Yu Guang exclaimed in surprise: "It's very domineering, but with such a domineering flying dragon in the sky, why not just tattoo it directly and make it a 3D tattoo?
Are people staring at you?"
This is a common problem for everyone. Domineering tattoos are not tattooed directly, and it is a bit like taking off your pants to fart. After all, if you don’t look carefully, this tattoo is messy and makes people confused.
"You can see how boring it is. Now that I want to go deep, I think this kind of tattoo suits me best..." the tattooed man said, seeming to be very satisfied with everyone's expressions.
"It's boring. I'm almost crying. I just can't see any flying dragon in the sky." Feng Qiangsheng said angrily. 3D images are like this, and many people can't see it.
"Hehe..." The tattooed man just giggled, as if he was pretending to be successful, but the bruised nose and swollen face from being beaten by Zhuang Fengchang only made people feel vulgar. Afterwards, everyone stopped discussing the tattoo issue and left after eating.
The tattooed man went to check out very consciously.
The snack street is close to Luhai University of Science and Technology. The main target customers are students. Eight people can eat for less than 200, which is a big profit for the tattooed man. If possible... he would also like to have his anus exploded and be beaten.
After one meal, I can make another seven or eight thousand, which is great.
When we went back, Feng Qiangsheng was driving, and Fang Haotian and the three of them had drank a lot of beer. Although they were not drunk, they couldn't drive drunk. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when they returned to the apartment. Several people took turns to take a shower and go to bed.
Under the circumstances, Fang Haotian was not suitable to practice the "Nine-Yang Dragon Body" and could only practice the "Returning to Dreams Heart Sutra" alone.
But at two or three o'clock in the morning, Yu Guangzi got out of bed and secretly went out...
Chapter completed!