Dealing with a group of thugs who can only fight bravely.

Su Xun, who is proficient in Bajiquan, is as simple as his father hitting his son.

With a truncheon, Su Xun beat a group of gangsters screaming.

"Ah! My legs, my legs!"

"Pick up ideas, withdraw quickly, withdraw quickly!"

"Ah! Brother, I was wrong, don't fight."

Just in a blink of an eye, several gangsters were all put down to the ground and wailed.

"Fuck, ZF9527, right? You wait for me, wait!"

Huang Mao glanced at the number on Su Xun's chest, grinned, and ran away rolling.

The onlookers were still in a state of bewilderment.

They didn't expect that this young man who used to fish every day would be so fierce.

"Are you all right."

Su Xun stepped forward and asked the two men and women who were almost helped away.

Both are not very old.

The females look like seventeen or eighteen years old, while the males are even younger, only thirteen or fourteen.

Both of them were obviously frightened, and they looked very sluggish when facing Su Xun's questioning.

The older girl reacted first and shook her head again and again: "No, it's okay, thank you, thank you for saving me and my brother, thank you."

"You're welcome, be careful next time, you go." Su Xun waved his hand to leave.

As for taking them to file a case, there is no such thing.

This is another world, not the earth.

Here, you want to open a case based on such a small matter. What international jokes are you making?

It's time for get off work, go home.

It’s so free. You don’t even have to hand in your guns, and you don’t have to go back to the Law Enforcement Department to report your duties. If you don’t have other notices, you can go straight after get off work hours.

The entire Liaocheng is divided into six regions.

They are East District, South District, West District, North District, Central District, and Taiping District.

The Taiping District seemed out of place because it was a district established later.

Although it is peaceful, it is not very peaceful. It is the poorest and most chaotic area.

Each region establishes law enforcement sub-bureaus.

Then each large area is divided into several areas.

Each district establishes a law enforcement agency.

Su Xun is a junior law enforcement officer under the jurisdiction of the Zhenyang District Law Enforcement Bureau and the Taiping District Bureau.

The Zhenyang area is in charge of Shilai Street. There are more than 100 people in the law enforcement agency, and their patrol team accounts for 30 people.

A street is patrolled by three or four people together, led by a senior law enforcement officer.

It's just that today the other two seniors both asked for leave, so Su Xun alone patrolled them.

If you follow the previous patrol mode, it will be the same whether there is anyone patrolling, just behave.

The older girl wanted to say something, but Su Xun had already gone far and could only remember his law enforcement number.

"ZF9527."

ZF stands for law enforcement. 9527 is the serial number unique to Su Xun, and there is no duplication on the number one.

Su Xun's family lives in Zihuayuan on the No.1 Street in Huaishan Area, Taiping District. .

Here are all resettlement houses, which were built by the City Lord's Mansion when this area was opened up separately.

The resettlement houses are characterized by poor quality, small and narrow, not to mention greening.

Su Xun's parents died early, and he was an orphan. He had been living alone here. Work-study was a law enforcement officer admitted after graduating from university.

Originally a junior law officer could be taken directly after graduating from university, but unfortunately, you have to pay.

Of course he couldn't afford it, so he mixed up a junior law enforcement officer with his academic qualifications. With a salary of more than 3,000 a month, he couldn't make a lot of money and didn't starve to death.

"Hey, I can only eat instant noodles again."

Su Xun sighed, took off his uniform, took off the holster, and threw it on the old sofa along with the pistol.

Then began to go to the kitchen for instant noodles.

He still has to make money, otherwise he can't stand the quality of life alone.

Doesn't the system say that there are beauties who are all over the country?

It is not important to be beautiful.

Su Xun wanted to see how overwhelming the country was.

Is it allure to put on clothes?

Or should you take off your clothes?

Speaking of undressing, he suddenly thought that he still had a red envelope.

I took it out and opened it, and there was 1,000 yuan in it, one-third of his monthly salary.

This is also one of the few opportunities for junior law enforcement officers like them to catch oil and water.

If the other two partners were there, he would have to divide the thousand yuan into two.

………………

"boom!"

A wine bottle hit Huang Mao's head, and Huang Mao fell directly to the ground.

If Su Xun were here, he would be able to recognize that this yellow hair was the one that he was so painful.

"boom!"

It kicked him on the head again, and a **** tooth flew out.

Looking up along the line of sight, it was a middle-aged man with a bald head and a big belly.

"My brother Huang Mao, have you made a mistake? You have to do it all in a big way, and now it is a mess. Do you know how much trouble it will cause me?"

The middle-aged man stomped Huang Mao's head with one foot, as if his teeth were crumbling when he spoke.

"Brother Tianyang, brother Yang, boss, I didn't expect that black leather to collect money and not do anything! I remembered his law enforcement number, 9527!"

Huang Mao hugged the middle-aged man's leg and begged for mercy, his heart was full of panic, and Su Xun was very thoroughly understandable.

The reason why it is called black skin is because the uniforms of law enforcement officers are black, which is a bit like the uniforms of police in the Republic of China, black and white.

"Hey!"

Zhou Tianyang lifted the chair on the side and smashed it directly at Huang Mao's. He gritted his teeth while smashing.

"9527! 9527! Go to your horse's 9527, that black skin is going to die, and you will die if you step on a horse!"

"Boom!"

The old wooden chair was broken directly.

The yellow hair lying on the ground is also dying, but his legs are still holding Zhou Tianyang's legs, and he mutters to himself: "Brother Tianyang, let me go..."

"Go to Nima!"

Zhou Tianyang kicked him away and waved his hand: "Tie the stone and sink into the sea to feed the fish."

The two younger brothers stepped forward and dragged the dying yellow hair away like a dead dog.

Drag a long blood trail on the ground.

The two younger brothers directly washed the blood before lifting the water and cleaned the ground with a mop.

At first glance, he is an experienced salesman.

"Brother Tianyang, what should we do now? We failed to tie Chen Siming's children. He will definitely suspect us and will retaliate wildly."

"Yes, Brother Tianyang, he will definitely not give up, no matter how he is a senior law enforcement officer with dozens of guns in his hand."

"I told you not to be so impulsive..."

As Huang Mao was dragged away, an aura of anxiety was instantly permeated in the dim hall.

"Snapped!"

Zhou Tianyang heard impatiently, slapped the table with a slap, startled everyone, and then fell silent.

Zhou Tianyang looked around for a week: "What is there to be afraid of? He is a black-skinned man. We can do things without telling evidence, can they not tell?"

"He has so many enemies, and it's not just us. There is no evidence. If we are caught and locked up for two days at most, we will be released. Who said we tied his children? Who said?"

"Brother Tianyang, that little black skin..." a boss warned carefully.

Zhou Tianyang grinned and said: "Then kill him, everyone is dead, naturally no one knows that we have done it, this truth is very simple."

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