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Chapter 161, Fighting the Horn

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    At this time, there is another person who is more anxious.  That is Yu Hanxin who was rescued by Lan Feiyang last night.

    She had just graduated to work in a provincial TV station, but when she got off work today, she saw a small restaurant full of people and traffic jams.

    I heard that there was a boy fighting with gangsters here. He dealt with more than a dozen gangsters armed with steel pipes, bayonets and daggers by himself.  What a joy!

    When the police escorted people into the police car, Yu Hanxin happened to see Lan Feiyang's face, and was immediately surprised.

    "Haha, it turned out to be him! Couldn't it be that those gangsters found a group of people to take revenge on him yesterday, but he beat them all down instead?" Thinking of Lan Feiyang punching and kicking her legs last night, she hadn't watched it yet.  After knowing what was going on, the four gangsters who stopped her from flirting with Wu Yingna all flew out, lying on the concrete floor in the street, screaming and screaming.  She felt it must be so.

    He got into this group of bastards because of me and Nana, and now he has hurt so many people, I can't ignore it, I have to help him.  Otherwise, if it is sentenced, it will be over!

    This matter can't alarm Dad Yes, I will go to my uncle, who is also the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, so he should be able to help!

    So after the traffic cleared, Yu Hanxin didn't go home anymore, but went to Uncle Wen Aihua's house first.

    "Hey, it's Hanxin, why are you free to visit your uncle and aunt?" Wen Aihua tied up an apron and opened the door for Yu Hanxin.  It is rare for him to have leisure time at home to help his wife cook together in the kitchen.

    "I smelled the smell of my aunt's cooking, so I found the scent." Yu Hanxin pursed her lips and smiled.  Very ladylike demeanor.

    "It's Hanxin?" My aunt also stuck out her head in the kitchen, "Old Wen, look at your precious niece. It's only been a few days since she went to the TV station, and her little mouth is so sweet."

    After sitting down, Yu Hanxin went straight to the point and explained to Wen Aihua why she came.

    "It's not easy for me to interfere, right?" Wen Aihua frowned and said in embarrassment after listening.

    "There is nothing wrong with meddling, and I don't want you to bend the law for personal gain. You can tell the relevant case investigators in Nancheng District, and ask them to handle the case impartially."

    Yu Hanxin's pouted lips could be used to hang on to oil bottles, "He only provoked those gangsters because of his righteousness. Although he was a little heavy-handed and a little defensive. But that is also understandable. More than a dozen people from the other party copied all of them.  This guy, if he is not cruel, he is probably dead."

    Wen Aihua was told by this precious niece that she had no choice but to agree to ask about it tomorrow.

    It seems that no one can save Lan Feiyang in the first night of the detention center, he can only rely on himself.

    Lan Feiyang didn't expect that the big man would fly aggressively to attack him, so he dodged quickly, and then jumped and fought with him.

    In order to better deal with him, the Xiaozhang policemen handcuffed him, but the shackles did not open.  Therefore, Lan Feiyang is at a disadvantage at the moment.

    Wu Gang, who is used to bullying others, took advantage of his stature, and took the initiative to beat Lan Feiyang every step of the way.

    Seeing this, Lan Feiyang also became angry, and couldn't help showing his real kung fu, which had been useless until now.  For a while it was attacking like a cheetah, for a while it was like a tiger descending a mountain, for a while it was stalking like a snake coming out of a hole; finally, seeing the timing, he kicked out both feet at the same time, hitting Wu Gang's chest and kicking him.  Got to fly to the wall.

    "Wow" The imitation porcelain fell off in large areas, and the walls made of high-grade cement seemed to be crumbling.  Wu Gang, who had turned around with his head covered, bounced back, just in time to hit his head on the steel frame at the head of the bed, and passed out for a moment.

    The waiter who led Lan Feiyang in couldn't help but stand stupidly at the door.

    "Papapa" Suddenly, there were several powerful applause behind him.  Lan Feiyang looked back, and saw a man in his thirties, of medium build, with an ordinary appearance, but with sharp eyes, patted his palms.

    "Young man, there were two hits. With the shackles on, Wu Gang was released in just thirty or so moves. Little Si, why are you still dazed, go and help Boss Wu bandage the wound on his head."

    Only then did Lan Feiyang see that Wu Gang's forehead was broken, and bright red blood was flowing out.  "Well, big brother, I didn't mean it. He hit me suddenly, I, I"

    Wei Tuqiang waved his hand: "There is no need to explain, I understand everything. I think you can stay here."

    "Oh, thank you." Only then did Lan Feiyang remember that in this detention center, newbies who just came in were basically bullied by bullies.  Fortunately, he is strong enough.

    "Don't be so polite. Come on, sit down with me, shall we chat?"

    Seeing that Wei Tuqiang didn't mean to make things difficult, Lan FeiyangNo longer twitching, he nodded happily: "Okay."

    Wei Tuqiang's residence was almost exactly the same as Wu Gang's, with a large bed, a table and chairs, and toiletries on the side.

    After sitting down, Wei Tuqiang asked Lan Feiyang what he did and how he got in.  Lan Feiyang told him everything.

    "Oh. You are still a student of a famous university?" Wei Tuqiang was a little surprised, "I thought you were practicing martial arts with a certain master."

    He himself was like this, and after the martial arts competition, he was spotted by the provincial special police team and recruited secretly.  It's a pity that now, heynot because of the great achievements he made, he would have been shot long ago.

    Although more than two years have passed, and now the death reprieve has been changed to a fixed-term imprisonment of 15 years, it is still too early to leave.  In this life, there is no hope of joining the special police team again, and together with my comrades, I will go all over the world to catch drug lords and chase down heinous fugitives.

    After listening to Wei Tuqiang's brief account of the experience, Lan Feiyang was very moved.  Wei Tuqiang's spirit of serving the country and the people made him both admired and ashamed. Did he feel that his life goals and ideals in the past 19 years were too narrow?

    "I think you are a good seedling with good skills. When you go out, I will write you a note. You can take it to find my former militant and friendly brother Zhou Jian. If you are a man, you will fight the world with the sword, eliminate violence and bring peace, and live.  It must be vigorous!"

    Perhaps thinking of the wonderful life in the past, what Wei Tuqiang said was intense, which made Lan Feiyang's blood boil for a while.

    "However, Director Hu of the Loujiawan Police Station said that I may be sentenced."

    "Cut~~ What punishment do you want for this matter? At most, you will be detained for half a month!" Wei Tuqiang said while patting Lan Feiyang on the shoulder, "Don't worry, you'll be fine."

    Suddenly something flashed in his mind, and Lan Feiyang couldn't help asking: "Is that Zhou Jian you mentioned the captain of the provincial special police team?"

    "It used to be, but now it works in the Public Security Bureau." Wei Tuqiang nodded, "However, he still takes care of this. Do you know him?"

    "I've seen it twice. I don't know if he still remembers me." Lan Feiyang sighed softly.

    Nine years ago, Zhou Jian invited himself to join the provincial special police team.  But he didn't mean that at all at the time.  Nine years later, facing the same face, will he still think of himself?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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