Chen Shi and Lin Dongxue walked into the store and saw the house full of wolves. Several thugs in suits were about to break He Jun's leg. Chen Jing asked: "Did the Lie Guoxiao sent you?"
Lin Dongxue showed his credentials and said, "Stand up for me."
"Impressionist" smiled and spit, and said, "Let's play with him!" Then he slapped He Jun's face vigorously, "You said, is it a joke?"
Although He Jun's face was flushed, he stammered and replied: "Yes... It was a joke. We had a good time with... and this unknown big brother."
"It's okay! I'm leaving, and some of you will talk slowly." The "Impressionist" stretched out his hands, and walked out with his little brother carelessly.
Lin Dongxue took out the handcuffs and shouted, "Stop me!" and stretched out her hand to stop it.
"Impressionist" glanced at her lightly and said, "Go away, bitch!" Then he slammed her hand away and walked out.
An anger rushed to Chen Shi's heart. He chased up and shouted "Hey". The moment the "Impressionist" turned his head, he was punched in the face by Chen Shi and fell directly from the door of the pawnshop to the outside.
"Impressionists" covered their cheeks and fell to the ground, looking at Chen Shi with angry and startled eyes, "The police dare to hit someone!?"
Chen Shi took out his ID and threw it in front of him, "Look carefully, I'm not a policeman, I'm just a consultant. You can fight back."
"This is what you said!!!"
"Impressionists" stood up and kicked and kicked, a common way for hooligans to fight. Chen Shi flashed to the side, grabbed his leg and pushed him back, "Impressionists" jumped flexibly with the other leg. Keep your balance and hit Chen Shi's back with your elbow.
Chen Shi simply squeezed his testicles fiercely, the scream of "Impressionism" went up to the sky, and then was thrown to the ground. He clutched his lower body and got up, his face distorted more and more impressionistic, and he drew a butterfly knife from his pocket. Flicking around.
Chen Shi also opened his posture, punching the front and the back, staring at the knife steadily.
"Brother, the police are watching! The knife will be sentenced!" a younger brother reminded.
"TMD, change a brick!"
The little brother picked up a brick from the ground and threw it over. The "Impressionist" threw the knife to the little brother. At this moment, Chen Shi directly rushed up and hit the "Impressionist" in the face. Fighting is like this, and attacking it is the kingly way.
"Impressionist" was beaten up, waving the bricks in his hand wildly, and finally threw it at Chen Shi. Taking advantage of Chen Shi's dodge, he flew up and kicked Chen Shi's chest, Lin Dongxue paled with fright.
This kick made Chen Shi's chest a little stuffy, and the "Impressionists" took advantage of the momentum and made a fierce blow from the left and the right. Chen Shi could only retreat while parrying with both hands. Suddenly, the "Impressionists" fisted at the same time. This is so fierce that the hard frame is untenable.
Chen Shi could only use his housekeeping skills, giving way to the side, grabbing the opponent's elbow with his left hand, and slashing the "Impressionist" neck with his right palm.
"Impressionist" was stunned by this hand knife. He glanced at Chen Shi with a stunned look. When Chen Shi withdrew his right hand and fisted with his left hand, the "Impressionist" suddenly lowered his head and supported his hands. On the ground, the two legs keep kicking backwards like a shit, which is very magical, but also extremely difficult to deal with.
This guy is not an ordinary hooligan, he has really practiced, and the younger brothers cheered and applauded when the eldest brother used this trick.
The dust on the ground was lifted up by the "Impressionists". Facing the two legs and feet that were too fast to see the shadows, Chen Shi couldn't handle it, so he could only retreat. However, as soon as he retreated, the "Impressionists" rolled into a ball. Come over, support the ground with both hands, like a senior gymnast, kicking wildly with both legs.
This kind of faceless ground fighting technique can’t fight him while standing, but if you fight on the ground like him, you are not his opponent, because he can practice this skill, so this kind of routine is said to be evil. It's not an exaggeration.
Procrastinating in this way will only hurt him even more. Chen Shi was cruel, suddenly jumped up, and rushed down. This is a wrestling action. The "Impressionist" kicked and turned on the ground and was so excited that he suddenly saw one. The giant shadow fell from the sky and screamed in fright.
With a snap, "Impressionist" was photographed by Chen Shi like a garlic. Without giving him any chance to react, Chen Shi directly struck his face with his fist. After three punches, the "Impressionist" face blossomed. With a mouthful of rotten teeth, he staggered, he said vaguely: "Who are you?"
Chen Shi clenched his fist, but it didn't fall. He knew that something was going to happen again, so he stopped, stood up and said, "Go away!"
Several younger brothers quickly helped the "Impressionist" and escaped into the car parked on the corner of the street. After getting in the car, the "Impressionist" touched his swollen face and murmured: "I have fought with this person, absolutely. Frame, damn, can't remember..."
"Are you all right!" Lin Dongxue ran up, asked with concern, and took out a wet tissue to wipe Chen Shi's hands.
Chen Shichang breathed a sigh of relief. Although his body ached faintly, he still pretended to be calm for fear of Lin Dongxue's worries. It didn't matter if he said something.
"You are too impulsive, why do you play with these gangsters, I will just ask someone to bring them back to the game." Lin Dongxue complained distressedly.
"Who told that guy to insult you, I can't bear it." Chen Shi smiled.
In fact, there are other reasons to clean up this person, but only he knows that reason, and there will never be a second person knowing that reason.
"Send" away the gangsters, and the two returned to the store. He Jingjing was helping He Jun wipe the red potion. The cabinets and drawers in the room were opened. It was clear at a glance, and there were no paintings hidden, but Chen Shi thought, if they hide Paintings will never be hidden in these places.
"Thank you." He Jingjing said, "If you hadn't come in time, He Jun's leg would have been broken. This group of people is too unreasonable."
In fact, every pawnshop has been harassed today. Some just received inexplicable phone calls, and some were searched and beaten by hooligans. Now there are several pawnshop owners lying in the hospital.
Of course, there were also a bunch of hooligans who were arrested, and they did not admit that they were instigated by anyone.
This was Lie Guoxiao’s scheming, spreading fear crazily, forcing the thief painter to show his feet, but he actually realized that the thief painter was in the pawnshop circle, and the old man was also very keen.
For these, Chen Shi didn't need to tell He Jingjing. He said: "We are here to investigate."
He Jingjing made an indifferent gesture, "They just finished the search, so you can continue to search. You will be suspicious all day long."
"You didn't open a store this afternoon, where were you at that time!"
"Isn't it okay to take a day off occasionally? We sleep in the house."
"You prove to each other?"
"Do I have to take a video as evidence when I sleep?" He Jingjing said grimly.