Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

"Is... is it him?" Another police officer asked the tall police officer, his voice trembling.

The tall police officer always had a stern expression, but at this moment he was slightly moved, and said, "In the whole Xinxiang City, who else is there besides his name?"

Hearing this, the other police officer finally confirmed the guess in his heart, and turned his head to look at me with a complicated expression.

From their expressions, I read panic, fear, shock, fear.

It turned out that Zhao Wusheng was so famous in Xinxiang City that the two police officers trembled a little. [

"What's your relationship with Zhao Wusheng?" Another police officer suddenly asked me.

My heart skipped a beat and I said, "He's my big brother."

The tall police officer suddenly clenched his fists and said angrily, "No wonder this kid named Zhou Ming is so arrogant. It turns out that he has gotten close to such a big guy."

The ringing of the mobile phone stopped abruptly at this time, and the police car fell into silence, only the sound of the accelerator pedal and the sound of the horn from outside the car from time to time.

However, the tall police officer's breathing became louder and louder. In the end, it was almost panting, as if trying to suppress his emotions.

"Ye Xiao, you have to calm down." Another police officer said suddenly.

The tall police officer named Ye Xiao, holding my mobile phone, stared at the missed call showing Zhao Wusheng's name, his eyes became sharper and sharper, like a lone eagle about to hunt for food.

The atmosphere in the car seemed to be frozen. I could vaguely feel that they both hated and feared Zhao Wusheng.

Ye Xiao suddenly stood up again, and punched my stomach again with a fist!

"Ye Xiao!" Another police officer suddenly stopped his fist: "You have to calm down, Zhao Wusheng is not someone we can provoke, have you forgotten that Yang Sen once had his legs crippled by him, and you are still grateful to him? "

Useless legs?I immediately recalled a past event in my mind. Zhao Wusheng once told Zhang Yujie and me about this matter. Once a policeman went to him as an undercover agent. After his identity was found out, his legs were crippled.

This should be what he was talking about, right?I looked at the two suspiciously.

I remember that Zhao Wusheng also said at the time: "He came to be an undercover agent, and he was ready to be killed. But I only crippled his two legs, so he was very moved."