She Niu's Sixth Son, And His Criminal Police Sister Grievance!

The dark night is silent.

It seems that boundless thick ink has been smeared heavily in the void.

On a dark street, a man was running desperately.

Fu Chunyang was panting heavily, already sweating profusely from running.

His lungs were already burning hot, and his breathing was like a bellows.

Sweat had already flowed into his eyes, blurring his vision.

However, Fu Chunyang did not dare to stop.

Even if your legs are weak, every step your feet take is as soft as stepping on cotton.

He just didn't dare to stop, so he could only run desperately.

Because as long as you stop, as long as you get caught.

He will die, even worse than death!

Fu Chunyang didn't know who that handsome boy was.

But he knew that the other party wanted to kill him.

From the first time I saw it, the boy said that sentence.

He just knew it!

Why don't you use a gun and shoot the boy?

His brain is not sick.

From the moment the boy made his move, Fu Chunyang knew that there was no chance to draw his gun.

There was still a voice in my heart yelling at him desperately: Run, if you don’t run, you will die!

suddenly.

The quiet street is windy.

Fu Chunyang stopped in his tracks.

Because he found that there was a wall on the street that could not be seen at a glance.

Wall of people!

Countless youths holding machetes, sticks, and pick handles slowly gathered on the street.

Looking at him coldly from a distance.

Fu Chunyang's heart sank into the ice cave, it was very cold, and his back felt chilly.

He pulled out the pistol in his arms, but there seemed to be only two or three bullets in the magazine.

Not long ago, he used this gun to knock down a young man who was following him.

When Fu Chunyang looked at the group of young people lining up on the wall, he found a gun in his hand.

is so ridiculous!

What's the use if two or three bullets hit them all?

No...he roared in despair in his heart.

Turned around, wanting to continue running away.

Ja...

His steps stopped again.

Because behind him, a wall of people came slowly.

The gleaming machete shone coldly under the street lamp.

It hurt Fu Chunyang's eyes.

It also made him completely desperate!

The two rows of human walls slowly approached, and then approached again.

When they were ten meters away from Fu Chunyang, they stopped and formed a circle.

The human wall separates.

A handsome young man walked out step by step.

Ignoring the pistol, with a smile on his face.

In Fu Chunyang's daze, he stood in front of him.

"You know, people like you are not even reptiles in my eyes."

Zhang Yang looked at Fu Chunyang with a smile, "If I say something, you will die."

1968:...

The other party's face was clearly smiling like sunshine, but it made him feel cold all over.

"Moreover, people like you were not worthy of my end in the past.

Zhang Yang asked coldly: "You know why I came to you in person?"

"For, for what?"

In Fu Chunyang's heart, he already had the answer.

The desire to live still made him unable to help asking.

It was a hand that answered him.

Snapped!

A slap fell on Fu Chunyang's face.

Teeth, blood and water...splash.

Fu Chunyang fell to the ground as if hit by a truck.

"You really don't know?"

Zhang Yang bent down and looked down at Fu Chunyang who was spitting out blood and lying on the ground like mud.

"..."

Fu Chunyang, who was bleeding from his mouth, suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes.

The hand holding the pistol suddenly raised the factory

Click!

The arm was stepped on the ground by the sole of a foot, twisting strangely.

"Ah..." Fu Chunyang screamed.

In the middle of the night, it is extremely eerie, like the howling of a night owl, resounding through the streets and echoing in the night sky.

However, it's not over yet.

Click, click, click...

Fu Chunyang's arms were broken.

A pair of lower legs were also broken.

The severe pain that human beings could hardly bear made him pass out.

Boom... The toe of the leather shoe kicked Fu Chunyang's armpit.

The heart-piercing pain woke him up from a coma

The younger brothers around, including Cui Wu, were stunned by Chang Yang's brutality.

That cruel and cold-blooded method made them tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

What makes them feel incredible is that.

They found that Zhang Yang was so calm and always had a smile on his face.

It seems that the violence in front of me is not violence, but art.

Brutal Art!

"You can't kill me!"

Fu Chunyang howled miserably, "Kill me, you will die too, the police will arrest you, and you will be pushed to the execution ground."

"Clam?"

Zhang Yang was overjoyed, he smiled and looked at Fu Chunyang who was crying in despair, and thought of a trick.

"Sorry, I'm a policeman!"

The world seemed to quiet down in an instant.

Fu Chunyang forgot to scream, and looked at Chang Yang foolishly.

A big question mark appeared in his mind.

how is this possible?!

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand slowly.

"It's time to end..."

Sudden.

Sirens blared.

No way... Zhang Yang's arm paused.

The cruel luster in the eyes slowly dissipated.

He thought of Ye Zhiyao, Zhou Jun, and the familiar faces of the Criminal Police Brigade.

Zhang Yang stood up slowly.

Forget it, I can't live anyway, and I will be pushed to the execution ground in the end.

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Zhang Yang's eyes gradually brightened.

I have decided, I want to be a policeman!

Police cars stopped one after another, and a group of criminal policemen appeared outside the crowd.

"Police, spread out!" The warning sound sounded outside the crowd.

Cui Wu came back to his senses, and looked away from Zhang Yang in horror.

When he looked outside, his expression became so disdainful and mocking again.

Just because he's afraid of Zhang Yang doesn't mean he's afraid of the police.

Because Zhang Yang can make his life worse than death.

The police can arrest him at most, and at most, he will be sentenced to several years.

JE......

"Zhang Yang, come out for me!"

A woman's scolding voice made the mockery and disdain on Cui Wu's face freeze, and he waved his hands helplessly.

The crowd parted.

Both the policeman and the gangster had weird expressions.

Quietly watching the woman walking into the crowd.

Watching her walk up to Zhang Yang.

Sudden.

She raised her hand and pinched Zhang Yang's ear.

"It hurts, hurts... Sister, with so many people watching, do I want to lose face?"

Zhang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked at the little policewoman in front of him wanting to cry without tears.

"face?"

Glancing at the suspect on the ground like the scene of a car accident, Ye Zhiyao smiled angrily, "If you know the law and break the law, what face do you want?"

"that......"

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, "I'm arresting criminals, don't you see that he has a gun beside him? If I don't do it, he will kill me. This is called self-defense!"

When making excuses, he gave Lao Wu a wink.

Cui Wu nodded, and the little brothers around quickly dispersed and left.

The tense detectives also heaved a sigh of relief.

"I put you on legitimate defense."

Ye Zhiyao kicked the older boy on the leg.

Zhang Yang grinned, wondering if my sister was trying too hard.

Confirmed eyes, I met the right person?

Right or wrong is not important anymore.

This is my own woman!

"Say, what's going on?"

Ye Zhiyao could also guess that there must be a reason for Zhang Yang's rampage, otherwise he wouldn't have beaten him so badly.

At this time, Zhou Jun and the criminal police also came to the front, and someone called an ambulance.

They were all looking at Zhang Yang, needing an explanation.

If the explanation is not good, even if Zhang Yang is suitable to be a policeman, the police force will not want him.

"I asked Lao Wu to find someone."

Zhang Yang said calmly, "A little brother was shot twice and almost died. Fortunately, he was rescued in time!"

The coldness in Zhou Jun's eyes turned into softness, and he nodded.

The way Ye Zhiyao looked at the big boy also became soft.

Smiles appeared on the faces of the other detectives.

Sunny after the rain!.