I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

"A Tuft of Hair" was shocked when he saw Zhu Qingyu catching his flying needle, so he shouted and ran away.

"Where to run!" As soon as he finished speaking, the "tuft of hair" was knocked to the ground by an invisible force.

But his more than ten men couldn't care less and fled in all directions. Only the two men who were knocked down by the wooden bench just now were crawling on the ground and unable to move.

At this time, many passers-by had already gathered around to watch the excitement, shouting: "The gangsters have run away! The gangsters have run away!"

Li Zhengfeng and Zheng Wei prepared to chase, but were stopped by Zhu Qingyu.

"Let them run, don't chase after the poor!" After Zhu Qingyu said this, he stepped forward and locked the shoulder blade of "A Tuft of Hair" with his paw, and "A Tuft of Hair" immediately shouted at the top of his lungs.

Zhu Qingyu sneered and pulled apart "a tuft of hair"'s clothes, revealing the golden protective copper plate.

"Hahaha, no wonder you can still stand up, you have this thing!" After Zhu Qingyu said this, he pulled off two copper plates from his chest and back, folded the two copper plates in half like folding newspapers, and then twisted them with both hands. The copper plate turned into a curved stick, and when it was taken out, it broke into two pieces!

"Ah?" The people around him screamed at the same time. They had never seen such kung fu before. Isn't this a myth?

However, they immediately became more convinced that this was true. They saw Zhu Qingyu put the two halves of the copper rod in his hands and rubbed it vigorously a few times, and the thick and short uranium rod became slender!

There was another sound of exclamation from all around, especially "a tuft of hair" and the two minions. They were so frightened that they lost control of their urination, and a large area was immediately wet under their buttocks!

Immediately, the two minions crawled up to Zhu Qingyu and kowtowed with tears. Only then did Zhu Qingyu realize that the two men looked the same. The difference was that one had a yellow head and the other had red hair. They were only seventeen or eighteen years old, with fair skin and delicate features. They didn't even have beards, just a light layer of human hair on their upper lips.

The yellow-haired man said: "My hero, today my two brothers are blind and have offended the power of the tiger. Please let us go. From now on, my brothers will definitely change their ways and take the right path!"

The red-haired man also burst into tears and said: "Our father passed away a long time ago, and we don't know where our mother is. We had no choice but to come to the Qinglong Gang. We didn't want to stay in the Qinglong Gang for a long time, but they didn't allow us to come out. They even arrest people everywhere and forcefully recruit them into their association. Boss, just show kindness and take us in, we never want to go back to the Qinglong Gang again!"

Seeing this, "A Punch of Hair" thought that it might be difficult to escape today, so why not come up with a delaying strategy? So he knelt on the ground and said, "I also want to stay, please be merciful!"

Zhu Qingyu laughed and said: "Do you think our security company is a place for evil and evil? People like you who do evil things should go to the police station. That's where you should go!"

Then he said to the yellow-haired and red-haired brothers: "You two brothers are not very experienced in the world. You may have done some bad things, but it won't be bad. If you want me to take you in, please sign up for security training first, and then find a job." Work and support yourself.”

"Okay, we are willing!" The brothers kept nodding in agreement.

"Let me take a look at your injuries." After saying that, Zhu Qingyu stepped forward and took off the clothes of the two brothers. He saw that there was a horizontal purple line on each back. When he touched it with his hand, he found that his back had been broken.

"Your backs are broken." Zhu Qingyu said.

"Ah? Please help me, boss. We still have grandparents in their seventies waiting for us at home!" Huang Mao cried.

"Yes, boss, if we fall, our whole family will be doomed, wuwuwu..." Hongmao said and started to cry.

Zhu Qingyu closed his eyes again, and two strands of true energy flowed out from his left and right palms. He pressed his palms on the backs of Huang Mao and Red Mao and rubbed them back and forth for a few seconds. He only heard a few subtle "buzzing" sounds. , the bruise on his back disappeared.

"You two try it. Does your back still hurt?" Zhu Qingyu opened his eyes and said.

The two brothers immediately twisted their waists. Oh, it didn't hurt at all, it was normal!

So he kowtowed again and thanked him.

There was another sound of exclamation all around.

In fact, Zhu Qingyu was also surprised in his heart. This was the first time that he used zhenqi to heal an injury. He didn't expect such a miraculous effect!

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, a passage opened, and several policemen broke in.

"What are you doing? Are you fighting?" A policeman in front of him with a high eyebrow, a sunken nose, and a medium build asked while looking around. The electric shock baton in his right hand was constantly tapping his left hand.

"A Tuft of Hair" jumped up as soon as he saw it and shouted: "Director Bai Jin, please quickly capture the people from the security company and make the decision for me!"

Director Bai stared at Zhu Qingyu and asked, "Who are you? Why are you beating people?"

Zhu Qingyu glanced at him and said coldly: "Director Bai, the people from the Qinglong Martial Arts Association are recruiting strong men to join the association. The people they want to arrest are signing up for security training here. What's wrong with me teaching them a lesson when they see injustice?"

Director Bai snorted coldly and said: "No matter what your reasons are, I only consider the injury as serious. Look at the blood on the mouth of Coach Guo Jingang of the Qinglong Martial Arts Association. He must have suffered internal injuries. Please come with us. Let's go!" After saying that, he waved his hand and several policemen rushed forward to arrest Zhu Qingyu.

It was so easy for Zhu Qingyu to dodge and run away. It could be said that the police officers couldn't even find him! However, he thought he was justified, and with so many onlookers watching, he didn't want to run away. If he ran away, he would be afraid, which would make him appear unreasonable.

So he said to Li Zhengfeng: "You continue to sign up, I will come as soon as I can!"

"We can't take him away!"

“Are you police arresting people randomly?”

"Does it still break the law to act bravely?"

……

The people around him were talking a lot, defending Zhu Qingyu. But the police pretended not to have heard anything and took away Zhu Qingyu, "a handful of hair" and the two brothers Huang Mao and Hong Mao.

"The people in this company are very skilled. I want to sign up for training and learn some skills!" A young man walked out of the crowd and went to the registration office to sign up.

"I want it too!" Another young man also came up.

"I want!"

"I want!"

Li Zhengfeng and Zheng Wei are busy again...

Let's say that Zhu Qingyu and "a handful of hair" and others were taken to the police station in the north of the city. Baijin arranged for someone to make a record for them, and then locked Zhu Qingyu into a temporary detention room with only two square meters. "Let Huangmao and Hongmao go."

"Punch of Mao" is not satisfied with this. He believes that Huang Mao and Hong Mao, who betrayed him and the Qinglong Gang, should be locked up together with Zhu Qingyu. Half a month of criminal detention is the minimum.

Bai Jin squeezed his collapsed nose hard. During the arrest of a criminal suspect, the bridge of his nose was broken with a brick by a criminal. It had recovered after treatment and plastic surgery, but it broke after a drunken incident. I fell down and broke the bridge of my nose again, which made me look like this now. I was later rated as a sixth-class disabled person. But just because he was injured and disabled, after he was transferred south to the Chengnan Police Station last time, he was promoted to deputy director, in charge of criminal security cases.

Hearing "a tuft of hair" still muttering, he suppressed his anger and said: "Huang Mao and Hong Mao did not participate in beating you. In fact, they were also beaten to fractures by Zhu Qingyu and are also victims. Just bear with it." . Of course, it’s your business how you want to deal with them after they leave the police station, but don’t cause trouble.”

"A Tuft of Hair" laughed twice after hearing this, patted Bai Jin on the shoulder and said: "Okay, then I'll trouble Director Bai. Do you have time in the evening? I'll treat you to a meal, including a foot massage. As long as you like it, it’s fine!”

Bai Jin pinched his nose and woke up again, and said, "It's easy. I'll contact you at five o'clock in the afternoon."

"A Tuft of Hair" shook hands with Bai Jin and turned around. The first thing he did now was to call Huang Mao and Red Mao to a remote place to teach them a lesson, and then pick their hamstrings and cut off their hands, so that these two bastards would lose their ability to work and resist forever.

However, when he turned his head and looked, the two brothers who had been standing timidly behind him just now were gone. Looking at the straight avenue leading from the police station to the street, there was no sign of the two brothers.

"Fuck him! What a bad luck!" "A Tuft of Hair" fell hard on the ground, and he really thought about breaking his hamstrings.

"Maybe he went to the security company in the border town area?" He thought, and returned to the entrance opposite the military division. This was a wholesale market. He stood behind the pillar next to the gate and quietly observed the movement on the other side.

Opposite, many young people were crowding to sign up for security training. Li Zhengfeng and Zheng Wei were surrounded by people and could not be seen. There was no trace of yellow or red hair.

Thinking of the betrayal of the two brothers Huang Mao and Hong Mao, he gritted his teeth, but now that he had let them run away, the bad breath was stuck in his heart, making him uncomfortable.

"These two bastards have no place to run. They will definitely seek protection from the local security company. I'm not afraid that you won't show up!" Thinking about this, he lit a cigarette and began to wait slowly.

After about three cigarettes, the people on the opposite side began to become sparse. He took a closer look and saw that the stubborn yellow-haired and red-haired people were actually sitting there helping to sign up!

"You son of a bitch, you are so brave! You think the local hair insurance company can protect you, right? The boss of the company is being whipped with a toe whip and an electric shock stick right now! Let me see where you are going!" I thought. He took out his cell phone and prepared to call someone to arrest him.

However, when he dialed the number and put the phone to his ear, the phone was suddenly snatched away.

"There is a thief!" The first reaction entered his brain, and he struck him with a backhand.

However, his hand was firmly grasped by a big steel-bar-like hand, and the palm seemed to be squeezed into pulp. The pain was unbearable. He turned around and saw that he was so frightened that he lost control of his urine and collapsed. On the ground.

The person who came was none other than Zhu Qingyu!

"How is this possible? Wasn't this person put in the detention room by the police station? Did he really see a ghost?" He thought while staring at Zhu Qingyu while sitting on the ground and moving back.

Zhu Qingyu stared at him closely, two blue beams of light shot out from his eyes, and his figure looked erratic at the same time.

"There's a ghost! There's a ghost..." "A Tuft of Hair" was so frightened that he rolled back and lay on the street with his arms and legs spread out.

At this moment, a ballast truck roared past the door...