time travel system

Chapter 148 Xiaobai's Bottom Line

Hitting me with a hammer is fine, but Zhang Cheng can't with a finger. This is Jiang Xiaobai's principle.

In fact, Jiang Xiaobai really wanted to calm things down, that's why he didn't fight back after being beaten for a long time, but when he heard Zhang Cheng's screams, he couldn't help it anymore.

The two guarding policemen went out to watch the excitement, and a metal restraint seat was tantamount to non-existence.

Jiang Xiaobai broke the iron hoop in less than three seconds and rushed out.

"Ah, why did you come out?" A policeman hurried back.

"Who opened it for him?" The black-faced policeman was also taken aback.

"The chair is not strong, I came out by myself!" Jiang Xiaobai said with a sullen face, "What is the Three Forts, and what is the Big Four, can someone explain to me?"

Hearing the name Jiang Xiaobai, he knew it was a trick they had come up with, so his heart was already burning with anger.

I'm not a criminal, not even a suspect. It's too much for you to execute the sentence based on only one imagination, and to implicate others, right?
"Xiaobai, are you hurt? Why did they beat you?" Zhang Cheng had blood on his face, but he didn't care. He kept circling around Jiang Xiaobai, for fear of seeing any injuries.

When Zhang Cheng found a big hole in Jiang Xiaobai's shirt, he immediately became nervous: "This...was this cut with a knife? What's going on, you..."

And more than ten meters behind him, in a small room, the widow Chen laughed at first, and then began to sing.

It's just that her tune is a little off, and it doesn't sound so pleasant.

The policeman inside soon showed signs of collapse, and shouted pleadingly: "Stop singing, this is not karaoke!"

After a while, the policeman who went back to check rushed out in a panic and whispered something in the black-faced policeman's ear.

"Is there such a thing?" The black-faced policeman looked back at the small house.

He is very familiar with the restraint of tables and chairs. He knows that not to mention ordinary people, even a boxing champion is bound by the restraints of tables and chairs, and there is no possibility of breaking free.

But the fact was right in front of him, Jiang Xiaobai ran out, which meant that the chair failed to trap him.

There must be something wrong with the chair, otherwise no one would have escaped!

This was the conclusion of the black-faced policeman, so a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Creating trouble at the police station, arresting, absconding, and damaging public property..." The black-faced policeman walked over with a smirk, an extra electric shock baton in his hand, and shouted: "Boy, today you will not only taste the three forts and four Hey, you can't run away from Wufu Linmen and Liuliu Dashun!"

"Papapa..." The electric shock rod fired a dazzling electric spark, only stabbing at Jiang Xiaobai's chest.

However, in the blink of an eye, the black-faced policeman's intuition blurred, but the electric shock baton in his hand somehow slipped into Jiang Xiaobai's hands.

At the same time, the black-faced policeman's right hand was twisted behind him by a powerful force, he grunted in pain, and his whole upper body bent down.

"Papapa..." The piercing sound of the electric shock rod was just above the head.

"Don't move, or I won't be polite!" Jiang Xiaobai controlled the black-faced policeman with one hand, and held the electric shock baton with the other, shouting at the surrounding policemen: "Get out of the way, don't let me hit his head!"

In the blink of an eye, the offense and defense were reversed, and the surrounding policemen were wary and retreated one after another.

"Don't mess around, this is the police station!"

"You are assaulting the police, the consequences are serious!"

"Drop your weapons and fight for leniency!"

There was a lot of chaos, the police had never encountered such a situation before, they had no idea, and what they said was usually the content to scare ordinary people.

There was only one policeman, who was over forty years old. Although he was not as tall and burly as the black-faced policeman, he seemed to be on the same level as the black-faced policeman by looking at his badge.

Although the man was also retreating, his black eyes rolled around twice, then he stopped suddenly, and his right hand grabbed the gun holster around his waist.

No way, he wants to use a gun?

It was too late to say that, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly overturned the black-faced policeman to the ground, and rushed to the middle-aged policeman like lightning.

Stretching out his right hand, he snatched the pistol he just took out without any effort.

"Comrade policeman, isn't it time to use a gun?" Jiang Xiaobai grabbed the middle-aged policeman's neck with his left hand and pushed hard.

"Plop!" The middle-aged policeman staggered and fell to the ground before he could recover.

"Old Chen, what are you doing, didn't you see that I was being controlled by him?" The black-faced policeman just got up and glared at the middle-aged policeman angrily.

Not to be outdone, the middle-aged policeman also got up and glared at the other party, saying, "I'm saving you, don't be ignorant!"

"Hmph, you know what you're thinking!" The black-faced policeman didn't take that kind of trick at all, and shouted, "I'm dead, so why don't you take the opportunity to take over? Tell you, there is no door!"

"Why are you spitting blood?" The middle-aged policeman trembled angrily.

In a tense moment, the two of them started arguing with each other, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't laugh or cry, with the pistol circling back and forth in his right hand, he shouted: "Hey, don't quarrel, you two, put our gun first. It’s not too late to figure things out.”

"You...don't move!" The middle-aged policeman's face turned pale with fright.

"Assault the police, grab the gun!" The black-faced policeman was even more nervous, staring at Jiang Xiaobai intently, subconsciously leaning his right hand to his waist.

He is an expert, and he can tell at a glance that Jiang Xiaobai is a person who has played with guns, so his forehead is sweating soon.

"Xiaobai, return the gun to them!" Zhang Cheng was too honest, he only knew that robbing the policeman was a felony, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Uncle Cheng, don't worry, it won't go off!" Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Uncle Cheng, go and check on Yuzhu first, she...is she okay?"

Whether it's war or peace, Jiang Xiaobai is also hesitating.

If it was just him and Zhang Cheng who were beaten, then forget it, everyone can negotiate, even if they pay a little money, they can be beaten again.

But if the widow Chen Zhen is bullied by them, then she will fight it out.

The injustice has a leader, and the debt has an owner. The big deal is that after revenge, they will hide in the Northern Song Dynasty and will not come back. Let's see where they can find it.

Zhang Cheng also had the same thought. He knew the nature of the widow Chen too well, so he shouted: "Yuzhu, don't be impulsive, and speak up if you have something to say! We are all law-abiding citizens. We don't steal or rob or break the law. Now it's not the ancient times. Why don't you just talk about it?" Plastic greenhouses in cornfields are nothing!"

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't laugh or cry, ours really wasn't a plastic shed.

Both Zhang Cheng and Jiang Xiaobai wanted to calm things down, but the widow Chen didn't follow their wish. Just as everyone was looking at that side eagerly, the police screamed in horror from inside the room.

"Hey, what are you doing...I didn't touch you, you...Oh, Captain Feng, come quickly!"

"Boom!" The door was pushed open, and the widow Chen rushed to Jiang Xiaobai like a gust of wind, grabbed the pistol, and raised it high above her head.

"boom!"

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(End of this chapter)