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Vol 2 Chapter 18: Police nemesis

Fan Wubing glanced over and recognized him. It was the police officer Wang Hu he met when making trouble at the gate of the Pingyuan factory a few days ago. He is also the detective captain of the city bureau. Generally, there are any troubles in fights and troubles. He was sent to bring someone out to deal with it.

It is said that Wang Hu can be regarded as a strong figure on one side, but his recent luck has been really bad. When he met Fan Wuyi, a small catastrophe, it was really unlucky to get home. Seeing that many policemen behind him had retreated, Wang Hu suddenly felt There was a frustration.

"Then what--" Fan Wuyi didn't think of Wang Hu's name for a while. Just knowing that he was the detective captain of the city bureau and his surname was Wang, so he called out, "Captain Wang, you came here on purpose. Are you in charge of us? The people's police are really great! You don't know that this black-hearted bank really prevents our poor people from living!"

The policemen behind Wang Hu saw Fan Wuyi as if they saw Mildew Star. They remembered the painful lessons he had given him to throw out one by one last time. They all had cramps in their calves, not to mention rushing upwards. , I originally thought that I could come to Director Mei to have a meal again, but at this time he cursed secretly in his heart. Who is wrong with this Mei Tianliang? Want to provoke Fan Wushu? I wonder if someone is covering it? ! Even if you don't know that someone is covering it, with your two hundred catties of beer belly, you still want to fight against this kind of martial arts prodigy? !

   Captain Wang Hu is extremely regretful, for fear that his subordinates will be thrown away by Fan Wuyi again. You must know that what happened last time has caused a deep psychological shadow for everyone! After all, the police are also very fleshy, and it is fake to say that they are not afraid!

"Then what--" Wang Hu was also quick-witted, and when he saw the Gua boss next to him, he immediately had an idea and said with a smile to Fan Wuyao, "Comrade Xiao Fan, you have misunderstood! I'm not on duty now, look at me I'm rushing home, sweating in a hurry! Hehe, isn't this the melon boss? I asked him to buy two melons. There is nothing wrong with me here, so you can get busy first—"

   After Wang Hu finished speaking, he didn't dare to turn his head, covered his hat with one hand, and ran off with the other hand.

   The remaining policemen saw that the captain had withdrawn. Which one wanted to stay here and be thrown away?

   "Oh, my stomach is turning, no, I have to take a step first—"

   "There is nothing wrong with me here, my wife told me to go home and cook—"

   "Fuck me, I came out to make soy sauce."

   The policemen were learning from each other, all of a sudden, all of a sudden, the birds and beasts scattered. Just now, the police sirens were screaming, and the voices were full of voices, and they all walked clean.

   The people who were surrounded just now were shocked and couldn't think of what happened.

   "I said, what day is today? Why are the notes scattered?" It took a long time for an audience to react.

   "Evil! Too evil!" Where two or three people holding watermelon stood with open mouths, the juice was flowing everywhere.

   Fan Wuyi did not expect that the detectives headed by Wang Hu would be so arrogant, only to see his shadow and slip away. This made many of the programs he prepared useless, which is really a shame.

   "I originally wanted to move hands and feet with them. I didn't expect them to be like this. It hurts one's self-esteem -" Fan Wubing poked the bamboo pole on the ground with a look of helplessness.

The police came and went in a hurry. The people watching in the bank were anxiously broken. They expected that they could watch a scene of the people's police hitting gangsters with heavy blows, but they saw a hundred steel making. It turned into a dingy tragedy, and the people inside could no longer sit still. After all, it is time for pedestrians, and there is such a conspicuous scene of blood and tears on the opposite side of the bank. Who would dare to come over and save money?

Accompanied by two saleswomen, a middle-aged man walked to Fan Wubing's side and said to the two sternly, "What are you doing?! Do you know what this place is!? How dare you be openly. Gathering people to make trouble and disrupt the country’s financial order? Hurry up, first collect these rags, or I will ask the city management to clean up you!"

   Urban management? ! Everyone suddenly took a breath of air-conditioning, saying that your comrade's heart is too dark, isn't it? What a big deal, you didn't hesitate to get out of the city management! It must be known that it is a far more powerful existence than the police! They are all from the village folks, you do it, it's really a bit unfavorable!

   Everyone looked at the middle-aged man's eyes, they were full of complicated feelings, in addition to hostility, there was also contempt.

"What to look at?! It's all gone, it's gone!" The middle-aged man watched as everyone glared at him ~www.novelmt.com~He was also a little bit frustrated in his heart, but in front of the two employees again If it's not easy to show his timidity, he will fight hard, and said with a bit of sternness.

   The police are not afraid of him. Who would be afraid of him? The crowd of onlookers gathered more and more. They all looked at the white cloth brushed out by Fan Wuyi with shoe polish and were discussing this matter. The bank couldn't believe it too! If there is money on the account, there will be a day when it can't be withdrawn!

   Many mouths are gold, and the bones are destroyed and destroyed. Amidst everyone’s whispering accusations, the man wasn’t the kind who had a particularly thick-skinned face. He couldn’t support it before he walked to Fan Wu’s side, and waited for him to come to Fan Wu’s side. At that time, my mouth was not so aggressive, but a little bit of crying, "Little ancestor! Why can't we sit down and talk slowly? Look at the big sun outside, to me How about the office? Don’t get tanned, you thin skin and tender meat-besides, this is not something you can set up a stall, and you can solve it with a big banner. It’s all for work! Leadership What do you think we can do with the arrangements? Please be considerate and considerate of the difficulties of our grassroots staff—"

Uh-Fan Wubing and Mrs. Wang were suddenly embarrassed. They were fearless when facing hard, but a big man openly persevered in public, and begged you softly like an angry little wife. This I really don't know how to deal with it. So Boss Wang looked at Fan Wuyao with a bit of speechlessness. In his heart, Mr. Fan, you can make an idea, anyway, you are the boss.

   Fan Wuyi glanced at the poor middle-aged man, and said to his heart, who are you fooling? Isn't it pretending to be sad, buddy, I'm not inexperienced! Let's compare and see who is more sympathetic to bloggers!

   At the moment, Fan Wuyi squeezed his eyes, and opened the prelude to the sad performance of the paradigm with a wow.

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