The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

Li Changpu stood in front of him and asked condescendingly, "Where is your accomplice?"

The man did not answer, but picked up the banner and raised it up, and the red cloth lightly hit Li Changpu.

The strips of cloth flew back and forth on his body. The man became more and more addicted to the game. He started laughing again, looking crazy.

Li Changpu grabbed the cloth strip swiftly and threw it to the ground.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man with disheveled hair screamed a few times and howled to pick up the red cloth.

But the cloth belt had already been stepped on by Li Changpu.

There was a younger man standing in front of the disheveled man. Apart from the two people involved, he was the one who saw the most clearly. The man's pair of green Liberation shoes stepped firmly on the cloth strip. The uppers of the military big-toed leather boots were hard and powerful. If you kicked him without holding back, the man would be crippled.

He was immediately frightened by this thought and broke out in a cold sweat. He felt a dark and oppressive feeling coming from the man in front of him, which was inexplicably frightening.

The people around were so frightened by the young soldier's secretly angry look that they held their breath and remained silent. Only the mad man with disheveled hair who was closest to him, who understood nothing, was not affected at all.

He just squatted down and tried to pull the strip of cloth out from under Li Changpu's feet, but after pulling for a long time, the cloth didn't move at all.

The disheveled man seemed to be anxious. He screamed "Ahhhh" and slapped Li Changpu's legs and feet hard.

Li Changpu began to feel suspicious. When he was chasing him just now, those things that seemed to be just coincidences suddenly became strange: the crowd that he couldn't squeeze into, the passers-by who deliberately fell on him, the time for tracking was delayed, and the robber who almost escaped from his hands.

He observed the 'madman' in front of him, and saw that he was wearing a pair of black cloth shoes, which were very dirty and rotten, as if he was deliberately telling everyone that these were a pair of shoes picked up from the garbage dump. But looking again, these cloth shoes fit his feet perfectly, and even the shape of his feet was perfectly fitted. So, where did he pick up a pair of shoes specially made for him?

This 'madman' looked like he was insane, and people pushed and hit him very hard. Li Changpu saw from his torn clothes that this man was not as thin as an ordinary madman. Instead, he was strong and had vaguely visible solid muscles. No matter if he was a madman or a mentally retarded person, it would be impossible for him to develop like this even if he had someone to take care of him.

After considering all the above, Li Changpu made up his mind.

When the 'madman' stood up and stretched out his arm to push him away, he instantly made a fierce move, twisted his forearm, and bent it behind the 'madman's' back.

The 'madman' was pressed against the wall, with his head against the rough surface.

"Tell me, where is the person you kidnapped now?"

The 'madman' still didn't answer, he just shouted "ah ah ah" and struggled.

Li Changpu exerted more force and slammed his head against the wall.

There was a loud bang.

Li Changpu showed no mercy and said viciously, "Don't play tricks."

Seeing this, the young man next to him came forward and tried to pull Li Changpu away, but was frightened by his aura and dared not move forward. He said weakly, "What are you doing? This man is a fool, and he doesn't understand you when you talk to him..."

Li Changpu took a serious look at the man who was speaking, and was even more certain in his heart. He pressed the madman's arm and asked, "Are you two together?"

The young man said guiltily, "Why do you say that? Don't think that just because you are wearing a military uniform, we ordinary people are afraid of you. We must be reasonable in everything."

Li Changpu's dark pupils looked at him dimly, causing the young man to take two steps back, sweating profusely. Then, he suddenly shouted to the crowd around him, "Come and see, the soldiers are beating people."

Li Changpu had just slammed the 'madman's' head against the wall, and the noise was quite loud. Quite a few people had already noticed them, and when the young man shouted like that, even more people cast curious glances at them.

The comrades in the institute could not bear to watch and stepped forward, "Comrade from the People's Liberation Army, what are you doing? Let him go."

Seeing the situation was one-sided, Zhang Ming nervously walked to Li Changpu, glanced at the suppressed 'madman', and said, "Captain, I know you are anxious now, but calm down, let this idiot go quickly, so many people are watching."

The police officer threatened, "If you continue to make trouble here, I will write a letter of denunciation to your army."

Zhang Ming got anxious when he heard this and ran to pull Li Changpu, "Captain, please let him go quickly. Being reported is no joke."

Zhang Ming advised again, "Even if you doubt him, let's follow the rules, okay?"

Li Changpu ignored all these disturbances and only paid attention to his prey.

He exerted force on his hands and twisted the madman's arm at a strange angle, and the madman immediately screamed in pain.

Li Changpu said word by word, "If you don't tell me, you can forget about your arm."

When the police officer saw this, he immediately pulled out his gun and cursed, "You are going too far. You are actually lynching the police station. I warn you again, stop now."

When Guo Biao and Zhang Ming saw the tense situation, they immediately stood in front of Li Changpu without thinking and separated him from the police officers.

Zhang Ming explained anxiously, "Don't shoot, our leader must have a reason for doing this."

After Zhang Ming finished speaking, he turned to Li Changpu and asked, "Is that so? Captain, please say something and explain it to them."

The police officer pointed his gun and said, "You have no evidence. You are not qualified to interrogate him. Now, stop immediately."

Guo Biao held his neck in a straight line, showing a look of never giving in. If they wanted to get close to Li Tuan, they would have to step on his corpse.

Zhang Ming shouted anxiously, "Captain, I know you have your reasons for doing this. Tell them, you have evidence, right? Speak!"

Li Changpu seemed to be unable to listen to anyone. With a "click", he actually cut off one of the 'madman's' arms.

The arm drooped down, and the sleeve swayed empty, making it look strange as if there was no arm inside the sleeve.

Then came another scream.

Li Changpu: "Why don't you confess?"

The young man who had just spoken was frightened by this scene. Listening to his companion's screams and looking at the terrifying man in front of him who looked like a devil, he raised his leg and wanted to run away.

How could Li Changpu give him this chance? He raised his leg and hit his patella with his big leather boot. The young man even heard the sound of his bones breaking. Then he fell to the ground in pain, hugging his knees and crying.

Seeing that he had lost the ability to move, Li Changpu turned his gaze to the man who was still pretending to be crazy.

He doesn't have time anymore.

Zhang Ming, Guo Biao and the others can't hold them back for long...

Li Changpu grabbed the man's other intact arm and pressed him against the wall. The man was in so much pain, but he was still resisting.

But his resistance was in vain.

Li Changpu pressed the man's head, then rubbed half of his face against the wall...

Because Zhang Ming and Guo Biao were standing in front of them, everyone could only hear the sound but not see the cruel scene.

However, the sound alone was horrifying enough. Everyone present felt as if they were in hell as they listened to the sound of flesh and blood rubbing against each other and the cries of pain that penetrated their bones.

After a few hits, when Li Changpu let go, the dark brick wall was covered in blood. The man's face was in a state of disarray. Half of his face was rubbed raw, revealing scarlet flesh. The flesh was covered with sand and dirt, and half of his face had turned black and red...