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Fatty Zheng rushed into the room and dealt a blow to the man on fire.

"Sir Zheng, you kicked me to the death!"

The gangsters cried for their fathers and mothers.

"Quick, it's important to save people, kick hard!"

Death Dragon was beaten and rolled around.

"Damn it, I'm going to sue you, the police beat you!"

Fatty Zheng was secretly happy and said loudly: "You go and file a lawsuit and see if the judge ignores you. It is only natural for the police to save people. You heartless person, you bite us back."

Seeing that the fire in his crotch was extinguished, Death Dragon finally breathed a sigh of relief. He lay on the ground like a dead man, with pain all over his body, which was worse than his bones falling apart.

Damn it, luckily I put out the fire in time, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to be a man in my next life.

"Let's go to the police station with me. The charge is: gathering a crowd to gamble."

Sir Zheng took out the handcuffs and cuffed them on Death Dragon's left wrist.

"Big Tooth Horse and the others were here just now, and you're just arresting me?"

"It's a personal grudge between you two that people are looking for you. What does it have to do with me!"

"you!"

Death Dragon's face was about to burst with anger, his limbs were tense, and he looked like he was going to hit someone.

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Here, Moluo Bing was furious when he found out that Da Yaju went to the casino to steal money.

"This bastard, Death Dragon, actually dares to make his own decisions, take the guests' money, and bet his life with Big Tooth Ju. Does he still care about me? Damn it!"

Morobing punched the teapot on the table.

No, aren't the big-toothed horses almost turned into useless people by me? How can he still have the energy to make trouble? Also, how can he repay his debt of 1000 million yuan?

"Come here, is there anyone secretly helping Big Yaju and the others?"

Morobing grabbed the collar of the man next to him and said loudly.

"Brother Bing, yes, yes!"

The younger brother said squeaky.

"What is it, tell me!"

"They are from Dongxing. Feilong's brother-in-law led people to beat Brother Long and gave Dayaju 1000 million."

Moro Bing took a long puff of cigarette, his eyes extremely complicated.

"It's this bastard's fault again. If I don't peel off a layer of his skin, I won't call him Mo Luo Bing. Now that Big Tooth Ju has received the money, he must be recruiting troops. You should pay attention to your safety when you go out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sir Zheng's call came in.

Sir Zheng: "Moluo Bing, your little brother Lian Minglong is here with us now. He has committed the crime of illegal gathering of people to gamble. I know it was you who instigated it, but you will definitely not admit it."

Moro Bing smiled crookedly and said, "Officer Zheng, I have thousands of people under my command. If everyone was like him, wouldn't I be too busy? We are all old acquaintances. Tell me how much money you want."

When Officer Zheng heard this, he immediately became serious: "Mo Luo Bing, you are a bandit and I am a soldier. There is no way we can interact. If I catch you, I have to send you in."

"Sir Zheng, it doesn't make sense for you to say that. What people live for is to eat. To eat, you have to spend money. You don't want money!"

Mo Luobing has already become murderous. In the morning, he lost more than 4000 million and a casino. In addition, police officer Zheng's verbal attack made Fatty Zheng absolutely unable to stay in Aowan.

"I am a public official. As a police officer, I have to consider the people, Mo Luo Bing! How many troubles have you caused in Aowan and how many people have been harmed? Don't think we don't know. Now we just need evidence and find someone to deal with the symptoms. Not treating the root cause.”

Fatty Zheng issued a serious warning.

"Sir Zheng, if I don't have anything else to do, I'll hang up first."

Poof, as soon as the phone was hung up, Morobing smashed the elder brother to the ground and crushed it with his feet.

"Go to hell, find me a group of people this afternoon and kill Fatty Zheng. Remember, you have to make faces!"

Mo Luo Bing pinched the back of his little brother's head and ordered with a cruel look on his face.

"Yes, yes, Brother Bing!"

......

At eight o'clock in the evening, Fatty Zheng was driving a police car on his way home as usual.

The streets are lined with delicious barbecue stalls.

At this time, my wife called.

"Azheng, when will you come back? My daughter is waiting for you to come home for dinner!"

"Dad, Xiaoling got 100 points in the exam today. Xiaoling wants to eat some kebabs."

When Fatty Zheng heard this, he smiled from ear to ear. His daughter got perfect marks in the exam and had to eat extra meals.

"My Xiaoling is the smartest. Dad will buy it for you right away. By the way, he will bring your favorite peanut milk."

"Uh-huh!"

The daughter said expectantly.

"Honey, please slow down and I won't disturb you while driving."

"well!"

Fatty Zheng hung up the phone and parked the car on the side of the road happily.

Just the moment they got off the bus, three young men with dyed yellow hair, shirtless, and looking less than 20 years old came towards us.

Fatty Zheng didn't pay attention and stared directly at the mutton skewers on the oven.

Suddenly, a yellow-haired man bumped into me.

"Brother, are you blind? You didn't see me walking."

Fatty Zheng turned around. He was not afraid of the three gangsters at all, and he was a policeman, so he ignored them.

"Hey, I'm fucking deaf when I'm talking to you!"

Huang Mao pushed Fatty Zheng.

"You understand, I am a policeman. If you keep gibbering, I will handcuff you."

Fatty Zheng pointed at Huang Mao's nose and said.

"Police! Oh my god, I'm so scared, so what!"

The two yellow men behind him came up to help.

"You're going to cause trouble, aren't you?"

Fatty Zheng was about to reach for the handcuffs at his waist.

Suddenly, another Huang Mao took away Fatty Zheng's silver bracelet without paying attention, and then ran away.

"You little bastard, if you rebel against me, stop right here and I will arrest you and squat you there for a few days!"

Fatty Zheng chased after him.

After running for a while, Huang Mao finally ran out of energy and stood there panting.

The two ran to an unlit dead end.

"Little bastard, look where you're going!"

Fatty Zheng just took a few steps forward when he realized something was wrong.

There were faint sounds of footsteps ahead. There were at least a dozen people. Although they couldn't see clearly, they could tell that they all had weapons in their hands.

The sound of the steel pipe hitting the floor, the sound of the machete rubbing on the ground, the sound of the baseball bat hitting the wall...

Fatty Zheng quickly turned around and ran back, but it was too late.

Six strong men with sticks behind them were walking this way, obviously targeting him.

"Do you bastards know that I am a policeman? If you dare to openly attack a policeman, you will be punished with an additional penalty!"

The thugs didn't make a sound and all approached Fatty Zheng.

"You bastard, you don't even want to give me any money. You just accept it when someone likes it. You are as stubborn as a donkey. You insist on fighting to the death. Fatty Zheng, you asked for this."

Fatty Zheng immediately realized that he had just captured the Death Dragon today, and later he quarreled with Moro Bing.

"You are from Morabing, you bastards, come on!"

Fatty Zheng lit a cigarette and picked up a brick on the ground.

The gangsters suddenly accelerated their pace, and people on both sides quickly formed an outflank.

"Kill him to death for me!"

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