Arrogance and domineering, starting in the 1990s

Wu Shuren, in the back seat, hooked the driver's arm with his foot, causing the driver to grip the steering wheel tightly and immediately turn it half a circle!

After the tires screeched on the ground

The Santana drew a perfect arc on the ground.

The car came to a steady stop in front of the two thugs, less than thirty centimeters away.

After the vehicle stopped, the driver felt his palms were damp and looked visibly shaken.

In contrast, Wu Shu acted as if nothing had happened, patted the driver on the back of the head, and smiled with narrowed eyes: "I told you not to hit him, and you actually did?"

How could you be so cruel?

He kicked the car door and swayed as he got out.

The driver snapped out of his daze after being tapped, but his face was very pale and his lips were trembling. It took him a long time to recover.

Wait a minute! Didn't you tell me to crash into you? You...

The driver hesitated for a while, then didn't dare to continue...

The two rascals' legs were shaking uncontrollably, their crotches were soaked, and they were staring blankly at the car in front of them.

Wu Shu covered his nose and said disdainfully, "You're such a grown man, and you still wet your pants. Don't you have any milk at home?"

As she spoke, she stepped on the man's finger, and the man immediately cried out in alarm and pain, "Ah!! My hand! My hand!"

The sharp wail startled Wu Shu!

"If your singing is so bad, you might as well stop practicing." Saying this, he stepped over the man with the buzz cut and began to examine the Santana's body.

Only after confirming that his car wasn't damaged did he leisurely walk towards the old lady's stall.

"I heard your apples have worms? Give me one with worms to try!"

The old woman's face was still wet with tears, and she seemed to be in shock, just standing there blankly, unable to speak.

"With such terrible service, no wonder they have no business," Wu Shu muttered, picking up an apple from the stall and popping it into his mouth.

After taking a bite, I found it was quite sweet, so I put two more in my pocket.

After the old lady regained her senses, she saw Wu Shu eating and taking things, his mouth opening and closing slightly, but no sound came out.

The man with the buzz cut had recovered from the pain and got up from the ground with a fierce look on his face.

He yelled at Wu Shu, "You fucking stepped on my hand! Do you know who I am?"

Wu Shu spat out the apple peel and sneered, "If I stepped on you, wouldn't you have dodged?"

At this moment, the driver also got out of the car, holding a short stick in his hand, and stood next to Wu Shu, glaring fiercely at the man with the buzz cut.

The man with the buzz cut looked at his two subordinates, who were still trembling, and dared not make a move.

He could only bluster and feign weakness as he said, "I'm Zheng Sanpao from Hongren Street! My elder brother is Qian Haodong!"

"Qian Haodong? I'm Chen Haonan, you little punk." Wu Shu casually mocked.

Seeing that the other two thugs had come to their senses and were staring at the car in front of them with expressions of shock and anger!

One of them pulled out a folding knife from his pocket and was about to scratch the car in anger!

The other one walked towards the man with the buzz cut, cursing and swearing, while giving Wu Shu a hateful look as he walked.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd gathered around to watch the spectacle.

The man with the buzz cut shoved one of his thugs, who, seeing that more and more people were gathering around, put away his folding knife with a hostile expression.

The incident occurred not far from the police station, so someone who had already gone in to report to the police officers led them over quickly.

"What's going on?" the leading officer asked sternly as he pushed through the crowd.

The crew-cut man's henchman immediately stepped forward and falsely accused, "Officer! They tried to run us over with their car!"

The officer frowned. He knew this scoundrel too; he was constantly in and out of jail for "education."

He looked at Wu Shu, wanting to hear what the other had to say.

"Officer, the person was urinating and defecating in public; we were just driving by."

Upon hearing Wu Shu's words, the onlookers immediately turned their attention to the two thugs and discovered that their crotches were indeed wet.

They immediately burst into laughter, creating a lively atmosphere.

The officer didn't laugh; instead, he asked seriously, "Who was driving?"

The driver raised his hand.

"Show me your ID."

Seeing that the police were going to follow the normal procedure, the man with the buzz cut immediately objected. He raised his hand...

He loudly accused, "Sir! Look, he broke my hand!" He then glared fiercely at Wu Shu.

Hearing the other person's words, Wu Shu scoffed and turned to the driver, saying, "See? That's what a short, stocky mule is like when he's out in the game."

He just said that if he followed Chan Ho-nam, he could kill eight thugs in three days.

Now, they get a minor scrape on their hand and act like they're begging the police to intervene; it's unbearable to watch.

The driver nodded in agreement, looking completely convinced.

He stepped forward and said with practiced ease, "Sir, I'll drive the car. I'll go in with you to give my statement."

The officer was observing the man's hands and noticed that although his palms were visibly swollen...

But there was no sign of it being broken, and he knew in his heart that the other party was exaggerating.

"Alright, everyone disperse." The officer said, shooing away the onlookers.

He said to the man with the buzz cut and the driver, "Come back with me and we'll talk."

Then he pointed at the two rascals who had wet their pants.

"Are you alright? If you are, hurry home and change your pants."

The two thugs didn't want to go in either, and their eyes turned to the man with the buzz cut.

The man with the buzz cut gave Wu Shu a sinister look, gave the two men a few instructions, and then headed towards the police station.

Wu Shu looked at the old woman huddled in the corner, still shaken, and said nothing. He then went over and took two more apples.

He then casually followed the officer to the police station.

The old woman looked at the other person with worried eyes. She was old enough to know right from wrong.

She knew who the good guys and the bad guys were, but years of poverty made her too afraid to expose the short-haired man's extortion.

...

After Dai Kun presented his plan, Qin Zheng visibly relaxed considerably. Although he felt the other party's idea was a bit underhanded,

However, they did not cross the line, so they were in a good mood as they saw Dai Kun off.

After the two groups bumped into each other at the door, the officer greeted Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng naturally saw Wu Shu as well. He gave Wu Shu a meaningful smile and then asked his colleague what was going on.

Dai Kun, bowing slightly, asked, "Master Shu, what's wrong?"

Wu Shu remained silent, instead looking at Qin Zheng with the same amused smile.

The driver stepped forward, pulled Dai Kun aside, and explained the whole story in detail.

Dai Kun looked at Wu Shu's expression, first astonished, then shocked, and finally slowly calmed down.

After listening, he slapped the driver on the back of the head.

He yelled, "Go back and immediately have Buffalo get me a more powerful vehicle!"

"You can't even hit a person accurately! What's the point of keeping you around?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Shu shifted his gaze from Qin Zheng to Dai Kun.

He flashed a smile, revealing his white teeth, and praised, "No wonder Fatty Gao values ​​you so much."

"Now I'm starting to admire you a little."

He laughed and walked toward the interrogation room.