Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Zhao Jianhui picked up a piece of beef on the Ramen just delivered with chopsticks, held it in front of his eyes and said to himself, "it's really strange. It seems that this meat can't be clamped."

With his words, his wrist shook, and the piece of beef had broken into the air and flew out.

As the beef in Zhao Jianhui's hand flew out, a scream came from the opposite table. The young man who had just spoken covered his cheeks and blood flowed down his fingers.

"Good boy, what the fuck do you want to fight?" Several other young men with bare arms stood up, pointed to Zhao Jianhui with their hands, and shouted angrily, "if you have seed, don't ask the police for help."

These boys don't think about it. Zhao Jianhui can penetrate the cheeks of the swearing boy with only a piece of beef and talk about fighting. Who is their opponent? The police dare not hit people. It is bound by the system. Zhao Jianhui doesn't care about this. Zhao Jianhui was picked up in the fight. It's really hard not to be beaten.

These guys are all in the base of the imperial city. It's because Gao Xiangbing and the little policewoman are traffic policemen who dare to be so arrogant. If they are criminal policemen with guns, they don't dare to be angry if they have the courage.

Ye Qiuyu is picking up the bottle of red wine with a screwdriver. When he sees this posture, his face changes slightly. He looks at the two calm men in front of him and then opens the wine.

Three young people came over. One of them stretched out his hand to lift the table in front of Zhao Jianhui. While stretching out his hand, he scolded: "are you looking for a beating? Is your skin itchy? Hey, stay away from the police, man. I don't want to be charged with assaulting the police. " No wonder these boys are so arrogant that they understand everything.

"Pa", the naked young man's hand lifting the table just touched Gao Xiangbing's outstretched arm, "ouch, it hurts." The young man with bare arms was so painful that he felt the burning pain of the whole right hand. When he looked carefully with the light, his palm had become red.

He didn't know that Gao Xiangbing had received intensive training. Let alone his palm, even if it was patted on the steel plate, it would make a big hole in the steel plate and didn't waste his right hand, mainly because Gao Xiangbing had to pay attention to his police identity.

Another young man didn't know that his companion had suffered a great loss. Seeing that his companion didn't turn over the table, the boy was unwilling. He raised his right leg and kicked Zhao Jianhui hard. He said, "I'll let you lie down at once. I'll make you dare to quarrel with us." His strength was so strong that he even tried to kick Zhao Jianhui into the hospital for a few days.

Gao Xiangbing's body flashed, and the young man just kicked him in the leg. Gao Xiangbing's flesh and legs were as strong as iron pillars. At this moment, the young man "Oh" let out a painful scream, sat on the ground, covered his right foot with his hands, and shouted miserably.

"How dare you attack the police?" Gao Xiangbing roared, turned back and shouted to the eager little policewoman behind him: "qianrou, call for support. Someone attacked the police here."

The little policewoman promised to run to the police car. The young man sitting on the ground almost cried out: "I'm attacking the police, too? Those who dare to attack the police are powerful heroes. Who has ever seen such a fucking coward attack the police? "

Zhao Jianhui was amused when he saw this posture. He waved his hand and said, "forget it, it's just that some young people don't know the greatness of heaven and earth. If you give them a charge of attacking the police, they can't stay in there for a few years? I shouted "one, two, three, run fast, let bygones be bygones"

Before he shouted out the number of "two", even the young man sitting on the ground crying with his feet in his arms could not be seen. These people now understand that the traffic police can't offend.

Zhao Jianhui and others couldn't help laughing. Ye Qiuyu's tears were coming out. His pink fist gently beat Zhao Jianhui's shoulder for more than ten times. His small mouth shouted, "you little villain, you're too bad."