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    This time it was the three-year-old naughty child¡¯s turn to cry and kick Sun Wentao.  Sun Wentao frowned, ignored the naughty child, and said in a deep voice to the naughty child's father:

    "Take care of your children!"

    "Kaikai, don't cry!" The woman squatted down and coaxed the naughty child.

    "I want a doll! I want a doll!" The naughty child continued to cry.

    The father of the naughty child took out his wallet, took out a hundred-yuan Huaxia coin, handed it to Sun Wentao and said:

    "I sold this rag doll."

    "Get out of the way!" Sun Wentao shouted, about to hand the doll to Xiao Qingcheng.

    "Not enough?" The naughty boy's father took out four more cards, stacked them with the previous ones, handed them to Sun Wentao and said, "Five hundred, you've made a profit."

    "Get out of the way!" Sun Wentao's face was already downcast.

    "Shame on you, right?"

    The face of the naughty child¡¯s father also dropped. He raised his hand and threw the Huaxia coin in Sun Wentao¡¯s face. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the rag doll in Sun Wentao¡¯s hand.

    "boom!"

    His wrist was caught by Sun Wentao!

    "Let go, it hurts, let go quickly, it's broken!" the naughty child's father wailed.

    Sun Wentao flicked his hand, and the father of the naughty child was thrown out by Sun Wentao and fell to the ground.  Sun Wentao squatted in front of Xiao Qingcheng and placed the rag doll in Xiao Qingcheng's arms.

    ¡°It¡¯s alluring, don¡¯t cry!¡±

    Little Qingcheng was sobbing and hugging the doll.

    "Huh"

    There was a gust of wind behind his head, and Sun Wentao grabbed the wrist that the naughty boy's father was slapping with his backhand, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.  The naughty boy's father turned pale.

    "It hurts, let go, let go quickly! Otherwise, I will kill you when we get to the capital."

    "Crack"

    Sun Wentao exerted force on his hand, and the naughty child¡¯s father let out a shrill wail.  The wrist is broken.

    "Believe it or not, I will kill you right now!" Sun Wentao let go of the other party's wrist: "If you don't believe it, will you attack me again?"

    "Gentlemen, please stop." Several police officers walked over quickly.

    Sun Wentao glanced at the police officer, sat back in his seat and closed his eyes.  The naughty kid's father gave Sun Wentao a gloomy look and said to the policemen:

    "fine!"

    "Sir, your hand?"

    "Give me a simple bandage."

    "Sir, you'd better get off the plane and go to the hospital"

    "No need! I'm a warrior, so that's okay."

    "Thensir, please!"

    More than two hours later, the plane landed.  The naughty kid's family of three walked out of the first class cabin first. The naughty kid's father gave Sun Wentao a sinister look, with a sneer in his eyes.

    Sun Wentao frowned and protected Hou Ying and Xiao Qingcheng as they got off the plane.  Then I saw two police cars parked on the airport apron, four police officers standing next to the police cars, and the three naughty children's family also stood there.  When he saw Sun Wentao coming out, he immediately pointed at Sun Wentao and said:

    "it's him!"

    The head catcher walked up, showed his handcuffs, and handcuffed Sun Wentao.  Sun Wentao turned his hand and grabbed the catcher's wrist.

    "It hurts, it hurts, let go!" the hunter shouted.

    "Let go!" The three police officers took out their guns and pointed at Sun Wentao: "Kneel down and put your hands behind your head."

    Sun Wentao's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he swept past the three patrolmen.  Even if the patrol in the capital is stronger, it does not go beyond the scope of a warrior. If it is a warrior, it is at least a director. How can it be an ordinary patrol?

    Sun Wentao is a real warrior, and he is also a warrior who has broken through the gate of hell and has seen blood.  That glance was as cold as a sword, and the three patrolmen couldn't help but tremble, and their eyes avoided Sun Wentao's eyes.

    Sun Wentao withdrew his gaze and stared at the catcher opposite. The catcher's heart trembled.

    "This is the capitalyou attacked the police"

    Sun Wentao thought for a while. He didn¡¯t want to cause trouble to Yang Chen, so he let go of his hand and said lightly:

    "Go to the police station."

    The catcher rubbed his wrist, lowered his eyes, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes. When he raised his head again, a smile appeared on his face and he said:

    "Okay, let's go to the airport police office. Don't worry, we will handle it impartially."

    &nbspp; Only then did Yu Xiangwu react, and he felt relieved, thinking that this was because Yang Chen did not blame him, and maybe he could take this opportunity to build a relationship with Yang Chen.

    This hand is broken well!

    He shook his head hurriedly and said: "How dare you ask for Mr. Yang's money"

    "Card number!" Yang Chen looked at Yu Xiangwu coldly.

    Yu Xiangwu¡¯s expression changed. He was completely overwhelmed by Yang Chen¡¯s momentum.

    "Card number, don't ask me again." Yang Chen's voice was so cold that it dropped ice.

    At this time, Yu Xiangwu was completely confused and mechanically said the card number. Yang Chen transferred 100,000 Huaxia coins and said coldly:

    "This is your medical fee, you can go!"

    "Young Master Yang"

    "Get out!" Yang Chen suddenly scolded.

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