Hong Kong Island Good Cop

Chapter 397
"Wow, it's really flying!"

Beethoven opened his mouth wide and exclaimed.

"It turns out that there is really light work!"

Aqiu lost his eyesight and muttered to himself.

"Hey, little monk, come down quickly, you violated the traffic rules!

In our country, children are not allowed to fly at low altitude. "

Ke Hongxin shouted to ruin the atmosphere.

With a few swishes, the little monk fell from the sky and stopped in front of them.

"We are the police. You are flying around here and violating traffic laws. Come back to the police station with us." Ke Hongxin wanted to tease the child.

"Hey, Inspector Ke, what are you talking about? At first glance, the little master is an expert." Ah Qiu said dissatisfied.

"An expert in the world still has a pacifier in his mouth?" Ke Hongxin asked back.

"Actually, when I was young, I also wanted to learn light work and become a hero. I don't know if my little master would accept me as an apprentice." Beethoven said excitedly with tears in his eyes.

"Didn't you see that little master is a monk? You shave off your hair first." Ke Hongxin struck out.

Beethoven's hair was originally thin, so he grew curly hair long and permed. He was troubled by hair loss every day, so naturally he didn't dare to shave it all.

"Amitabha. Are you the police?" The young monk saluted with one hand and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Yes, yes, little master, we are the police. Which mountain did you practice on?" Ah Qiu quickly squatted down and said with a bright smile.

"The little monk is from Shaolin Temple."

"Wow, Shaolin Temple! No wonder you can fly in the sky. Is this the legendary qinggong?"

Ah Qiu and Bei Duofen looked at each other. In the eyes of everyone, the Shaolin Temple at this time was the legendary sacred place of martial arts, the place where many people's dreams of being a hero began.

"Shaolin Temple also has to abide by traffic laws. Do you know that you are flying around in the sky like this, which can easily scare others. If something goes wrong, it will lead to a car accident."

The little monk scratched his little bald head. He was used to flying with lightness skills, so he obviously hadn't thought about such a complicated problem.

"Inspector Ke, don't frighten the little master. The traffic law doesn't prohibit using light exercises on the road."

Ah Qiu and Bei Duofen, two single men, immediately betrayed such a cute and cute little monk.

"Yes, little master, don't be afraid, we won't let that bad uncle bully you."

"Thank you grandpa!" The little monk smiled happily.

"Grandpa, grandpa?"

"Do we look that old?" Ah Qiu's facial features were all huddled together.

"I'm not even 40 years old!!" Beethoven was so angry that he grabbed two more handfuls of hair.

Even with all the kung fu, the little monk was frightened by the expressions of the two of them and took two steps back.

"It's what you deserve, I'm an uncle now, you look so much older than me, of course he calls you grandpa." Ke Hongxin angrily pulled the two of them away, and walked in front of the little monk.

"Let me tell you, don't fly around on the road, it's very dangerous. Also, why are you here alone, without an adult to guide you, and you can easily be abducted by bad guys."

"Little Master, Little Master..."

A chubby kid on the other side of the road, panting and riding a buggy, stopped directly in front of the little monk, raised his head, and said very righteously,
"You are not allowed to bully my little master, I will ask my brother to beat you."

Ke Hongxin had nothing to do, so she pretended to be a bad guy and joked with the two of them,
"Then I bullied you while your brother was away, and then I ran away. Your brother doesn't know who I am, let alone can't find me, so don't be afraid of him."

The little fat man didn't know that Ke Hongxin was a policeman, so he was so frightened that he immediately hid behind the little monk, poked his head out and said in a pretentious manner, "My little master is very powerful, he can beat you to tears."

Then he pushed the little monk again, "Little Master, he is a bad person, show him how powerful he is."

Ke Hongxin was still having fun, but she didn't expect the little monk to actually take action. She kicked him in the face with her short legs.

Originally, Ke Hongxin purposely squatted down in order to talk to the child, but at this moment she quickly reached out to block it, but was pushed to the ground and fell.

"Hey, little master, are you serious?"

Ke Hongxin got up quickly, and the little monk's attack came again. Regardless of his small arms and legs, he was really good at it, and it was different from the opponents Ke Hongxin usually encountered. coherence.

"Okay, hit him, hit him." The little fat man clapped his hands behind him.

"Hey, little master, I was joking just now, you won't be polite if you beat me again."

Ke Hongxin had never encountered an opponent who would fly up when he hit him, and he was not good at beating children, so he was pressed and beaten by the little monk for a while, and he received a few punches without pain.

I wanted to hug the little monk in the air and ask him to stop, but the little monk actually slipped out of my hand.

"I won't be polite if you come again." Ke Hongxin warned, and then punched the little monk's foot, sending the little monk flying away.

After the little monk fell to the ground, he rubbed his feet on the ground, obviously hurt from the beating, so he didn't make any moves for a while.

"Hey, are you okay? Do you want to see a doctor?" Ke Hongxin asked quickly. Although he didn't use all his strength, the other person was still a child after all, and he didn't know if he could bear it.

"Xiao Pi, I'll hold him back, run quickly and find my master to save me."

Although the little monk is young and doesn't understand many things, he still understands the principle of calling parents if he can't beat him.

"Why are you procrastinating? Didn't I tell you that I was a policeman? Didn't your master tell you not to hit the police?" Ke Hongxin said angrily.

Such a cute little monk, how could the old monk let him come out alone.

"Are you a policeman?" The little fat man pushed his sunglasses and asked, staring at Ke Hongxin.

"That's right, I told my little master." Ke Hongxin still hung up her police ID.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" the little fat man asked the little monk.

"Oh, yes, he said they were the police, I forgot." The little monk scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Stupid stupid stupid, very stupid!" said the little fat man, patting the little monk on the head, and wanted to run away as soon as he pulled the little monk.

"Come back to me, where do you want to go?" Ke Hongxin stretched out his hand and lifted the little fat man up.

The little fat man kicked his legs in the air desperately, but he couldn't struggle at all, so he had to beg for mercy loudly.
"I'm sorry, uncle policeman, please forgive this stupid little monk."

"I remember you asked him to beat me. Do you know what the charge is for assaulting the police? You will go to jail."

"I don't, don't go to jail, I'm still a child. Please let me go, if you want to catch my brother, let him go to prison for me..." The little fat man twisted desperately in the air, like a bird caught by someone Little turtle pinching its shell.

"Hehe, you really have deep brotherhood." Ke Hongxin complained, and stopped joking.

"Okay, I won't let you go to jail, but you two children are too dangerous on the road. Where are your adults? Take me to them. They should understand something."

"Ah! Call the parents! My mother will beat my ass." The little fat man wailed.

(End of this chapter)