Curly still remembered Wen Liang and Ning Xiaoning. After all, there were not many girls with such temperament as Ning Xiaoning. His eyes turned cold. Just now when they were outside, this little boy acted like he deserved a beating. For the sake of business, he didn't bother with him. Now he actually dared to come out and join in the fun. He was really a little brat who didn't know his place.
The leading policeman also had a gloomy face. He had almost made up his mind and was ready to leave with a thick skin, but he didn't expect a young man to run out, shouting shamelessly to arrest people - Do you think I'm the police chief? You can arrest people if you want? Is it worth risking the safety of your wife and children for a salary of a few hundred yuan a month
The young police officer was delighted. With a witness, many things would be easier to handle. He looked at Curly with an unfriendly look, determined to bring this extremely arrogant guy back to the police station and give him a good beating to vent his hatred. He stared at Curly with caution, took two steps forward, and whispered to the leading police officer: "Brother Liu, do it. I don't believe they dare to attack the police... If we don't catch them, we won't be able to stay in this area in the future..."
The police officer surnamed Liu thought about it and realized that if he had arrested Juanmao and others, and they really had a backer, he could just release them after receiving a word from his superiors. He enforced the law impartially, and no one could say he was wrong. But if he left like this today, he would never be able to hold his head up high in this area again. He had to choose the lesser of two evils and do it!
Public Security Officer Liu no longer hesitated, and took out the handcuffs from his waist, saying: "Since the masses have exposed you, no matter what your reasons are, you must go back to the police station and explain yourself. If you know better, don't use this thing, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Curly laughed loudly, lifted up a corner of his shirt, and pulled out a standard 16-inch mechanical lock baton from the baton holder hanging behind his waist. He raised his wrist and swung it down. The crisp sound of the impact made people's hearts tremble slightly. The exquisite workmanship and perfect coating made the extended two-section baton radiate a titanium black metallic luster, which looked majestic and mysterious.
Wen Liang didn't know much about equipment, so of course he couldn't recognize what the ASP on the handle stood for, but he could easily tell from the appearance that this thing was expensive. It seemed that Curly was indeed not an ordinary green-skinned guy. At least his equipment was at the orange level, which was much better than low-level equipment such as white (such as bricks) and blue (such as steel pipes).
But what Wen Liang didn't expect was that he heard a series of clicking sounds. The seven people behind Juanmao all had batons of the same material in their hands, hanging diagonally at the sides of their legs, with the heads of the batons pointing at the ground, vividly performing a shocking scene of swords and guns everywhere.
The young policeman took a step back in fear. Policeman Liu was better than him. He stood firmly in place, but his face was as pale as paper, and his hands holding the handcuffs were trembling slightly.
They are just small security policemen from the street police station, not the powerful guys in the criminal police team who specialize in catching serious cases. They have never seen such scenes before. It is understandable that they are a little afraid and a little paralyzed!
The doubt in Wen Liang's eyes became even stronger. Even the core team of the Security Bureau was not as well equipped as Curly and his men with such luxurious and extremely lethal standard equipment. Viper's dagger should be good, but it was only for him.
Who on earth could be so generous
"You two, don't say I don't give you face. Turn around and leave now. I won't stop you. But if you are shameless, I recognize your big hat, but not my stick!"
Liu Gongan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was making a difficult decision in his heart. The group of people in front of him were obviously crazy. They really didn't care about their skin at all. Which was more important, life or the national emblem? Was it more worthwhile to fight for it despite getting hurt, or was it more worthwhile to endure this breath and let the neighbors point at your spine and mock you for the rest of your life
People actually make various choices throughout their lives. Sometimes, if they make the right choice, everything will be good, but sometimes, if they make the wrong choice, there is no going back.
Wen Liang had delayed until now, and Juanmao and others had performed enough. No matter if it was beating, smashing a store, resisting arrest, or intimidation, any of the charges were enough to keep them in jail for ten days or half a month, not to mention that they even had to use a baton in the end...
Seeing the constipated faces of the two policemen, Wen Liang felt bad for them. Considering his relationship with Liu Tianlai, he didn't want to make the situation too awkward. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and handed it to Liu, saying, "How about calling someone?"
These days, grassroots units are not yet equipped with police pagers, let alone mobile phones. If communications had not been restricted, the two police officers would not have been so powerless, and Curly and others would not have dared to be so arrogant. So it is no exaggeration to say that technology is the primary productive force.
Before Liu Gongan could figure out how this young man could have such a rare thing as a mobile phone in his hand, a stick shadow accompanied by the sound of wind came towards Wen Liang's hand.
"careful!"
Ning Xiaoning, who had been silent, suddenly changed her expression. She was standing back and only had time to shout but was unable to stop it.
Wen Liang never relaxed his guard against Curly-haired man out of the corner of his eye. As soon as the tip of the stick in his hand showed signs of tilting up, he immediately withdrew his hand and moved away. Only then did he hear Ning Xiaoning's caution. However, even with such swiftness, he only managed to avoid it, and the stick almost brushed his arm and flashed down.
Both of them were stunned!
Wen Liang didn't expect that Curly's speed was so fast. It took less than a breath from the time the stick rose to the time it fell. If he hadn't predicted it in advance and decisively dodged behind, he would definitely not have been able to dodge the stick.
Curly-haired man was also shocked by Wen Liang's skills. He took the opponent by surprise and used his best chopping stick. Most people would not even have time to react, but this fatal stick missed the young man.
When the others saw Curly making a move, they immediately rushed forward. Curly shouted angrily, “Don’t move!”
Wen Liang also raised his hand, signaling Ning Xiaoning not to come over, and at the same time asked Shui Ge and others hiding in the crowd not to act rashly.
"Who are you?"
For the first time, Curly's expression became stern. He came here on orders to establish his authority and punish, so the more onlookers the better. He could not be weak in front of the police. Anyway, if something went wrong, the people above would cover it for him. Not to mention the small Qingzhou, even in the whole Jiangdong, there was nothing that his boss could not handle.
But Curly is not a fool, and can even be said to be the most ruthless person on the mountain road. Wen Liang may seem inconspicuous, but his demeanor, courage to stand up, and his skills that made people pay attention to him, all show that he is the variable in today's conflict!
Curly hates variables the most!
Wen Liang threw the phone to Ning Xiaoning behind him. It was a gift from Zuo Yuxi and a witness to how they met in obscurity and fought in desperate situations. If it was accidentally broken, killing Curly would not make up for the loss.
"Who are you?" Wen Liang asked instead of answering.
Curly-haired man exerted force on his wrist, shaking the baton irregularly up and down. It was hard to tell where it would hit next, giving people an inexplicable sense of intimidation. He said coldly: "No matter who you are, turn around and leave now. If you don't interfere in this matter, I will give you a favor when you come to Guanshan in the future!"
Guanshan!
This group of people actually came from Guanshan!
Wen Liang's mind couldn't help but emerge the image of Guanshan Yifo, the kind-looking but vicious-hearted Buddha walking slowly on the lotus road in front of Pufang Temple on Tianlou Mountain, holding a Bodhi bead!
"How about you give me some face and go to the police station to file a case honestly? Next time you come to Qingzhou, I'll treat you to mutton hotpot?"
Curly made a decision that he would regret for the rest of his life, which was to reject Wen Liang's proposal and grinned, "Another shameless fellow. I'm negotiating terms with you, but you're too lazy to swat a fly. You think I'm afraid of you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, several people behind him took a step forward together. The atmosphere in the store froze instantly. Public Security Liu finally got scared. Just as he was about to pull the young public security officer and Wen Liang to run away together, Wen Liang clapped his hands and laughed, "It's not a big deal to have more people. Qingzhou doesn't have many other things, but the most are good young people who are brave enough to do what is right. Anyone who is willing to help the public security catch the bad guys, please stand up and show yourselves!"
Brother Shui, along with Bald Xiao Wu and about 20 to 30 other people, responded and came out. They surrounded Curly and the others. Although the steel pipes and iron sticks in their hands were not as good-looking as the other side's uniform ones, the individual combat power, weapons and equipment of the young men were all fake, and having more people was the only way to win.
Wen Liang was too lazy to talk nonsense with Curly Hair anymore. He waved his hands and Shui Ge and his men rushed forward. Dozens of sticks were smashed down without any reason. Even Monkey King would have to be pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, let alone a few gangsters.
The battle was over in less than three minutes. There was a small episode during the battle. One of the curly-haired men somehow escaped from the encirclement and came to Ning Xiaoning in a daze. As soon as he raised the baton in his hand, Ning Xiaoning grabbed the hand holding the baton with his right hand, leaned sideways, and cut down with his left hand, hitting the man's abdomen with a heavy knife. The man fell straight to the ground, and vomited bile in pain.
Wen Liang opened his mouth wide. Xu Yao's skills were pretty good among girls, but she lacked a lot of strength. She was OK against ordinary people, but if she really fought with the young men, she would suffer. But Ning Xiaoning's knife was completely different. The initial speed was not fast and the distance was short, but the damage it caused - just look at the person who was still vomiting on the ground, and you will know how serious the consequences are. This technique is close to inch force. Wen Liang practiced internal boxing himself, but he didn't expect Ning Xiaoning to be so simple.
Be more respectful to your coach in the future!
At this time, the battle was over. Three or five people held down one person. Curly was the special one. Baldy and Xiao Wu twisted his arms from behind. He was obviously in a lot of pain. His face was pressed to the ground, and he was still saying harsh words. Wen Liang didn't even look at him. He smiled at Liu Gongan and said, "What's the name of this police officer?"
"Oh...oh, excuse me, my last name is Liu!"
"Officer Liu, now these troublemakers have been caught by enthusiastic citizens. I see that you two don't have enough manpower. Why don't you ask everyone to help and send them to the police station? What do you think?"
Liu Gongan looked at the situation in the store, not knowing how it got to this point, and said with a wry smile: "Well, if it's not enough, little brother, you should also come with us to be a witness..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued)