Supreme Psychology -

"But why is his composition so badly written? He used fifty ahtboays..." and said seriously, "Maybe he doesn't want his score to be too amazing. What a low-key student! I've begun to admire him a little."

In Peng Wei's eyes, his foreign language exam was basically considered to be a failure in Hejiang University. Relying on liberal arts and Chinese, if you can get into a junior college, you will be considered as a smoke from the ancestral grave. But when the grades came out, Peng Wei dropped his chin in surprise. Yes, he really dropped his chin. His Chinese score actually reached 139 points, and his liberal arts score exceeded the school record (7 points, even more amazing in English, 131 points, and 2.5 points in mathematics. He gave Wang Sen a total score of 559.5 points.

"But, the minimum admission score of Hejiang University is 560 points!" Qin Xiao said worriedly. Her total score was 6 points. There was no suspense about being admitted to Hejiang University, so Peng Wei was much more lingering.

"Damn math." Peng Wei couldn't understand why he couldn't learn mathematics well? Could it be that the teacher was dizzy and criticized the wrong ones?

"Young people should be healthy in their minds, don't just think about shooting artillery every day." Wang Sen patted a lesson on his back of his forehead. Peng Wei was full of unwillingness and muttered, "What's shooting artillery? I'm shooting real artillery."

"I didn't say you were a eunuch." Wang Sen smiled and touched his head. The big bag on his head had already swelled. Wang Sen felt that Peng Wei's head was irregular in shape and had a bone reversal behind his head. Wang Sen couldn't help but think of Wei Yan, ***, According to bone-touching fortune telling, this kid will reversal in the future! If not, I have to hit him.

"Peng Wei, what do you want to do this summer vacation?" Wang Sen asked, and Peng Wei grinned, "I want to go back to northern Myanmar and train soldiers."

"Don't go back in northern Myanmar, Qin Xiao, you are staring in Fengzhou. If you pass the exam, tell us, Peng Wei, I'll take you to a place." When Wang Sen said this, although his face was very calm and he still had a joking smile on his face, his heart was filled with sarcastic moments, because this incident happened too suddenly and he was not even prepared at all.

A few days ago, the Tomahawk organization found Wang Sen and asked him to admit that Tang Zihao inherited Tang Ziqiang's status and resource allocation authority in the Tomahawk. The Tomahawk's plan was very good. If Tang Zihao inherited his younger brother's position in the Tomahawk, it would indirectly prove that the entire ISR organization would surrender to the leadership of the Tomahawk organization, so that it would be possible to defeat others without fighting and make a good plan for the Tomahawk planning!

But Tang Zihao is not a fool. He knew that although the Tomahawk was not his open enemy, he was definitely not a good partner. After he mastered most of the power of the Axe Gang, he began to eliminate the influence of the Tomahawk in the Axe Gang, and first fired those gang members with foreign nationality. This clearly pointed the gun at the Tomahawk's power. However, the customs recently strictly investigated three non-foreign personnel. These Russians with expired visas had no way to ask for help, so they could only become beggars on the streets.

Fortunately, Wang Sen took action in time, gathered the hundreds of people together, gave them enough travel expenses, and even bought them a ticket to go home. These people were grateful to Wang Sen. The Russians were straightforward and never beat around the bush. On the spot, several people patted their chests and wanted to work for Wang Sen. Wang Sen smiled and received their kindness, but did not agree.

"Boss, what a good opportunity to expand the power, why don't you agree to them?" Peng Wei looked at Xiqi and couldn't help asking. Wang Sen patted his head, "You kid are really ignorant and fearless! Now we have just turned against Tang Zihao, and he is thinking about finding an opportunity to take revenge on us. These people are the bait he released. We must not give people a handle, but..." Wang Sen dragged his chin for a while, "Peng Wei, do you dare to let you do something?"

"What's there to dare!" Peng Wei pulled his chest and slapped it, "We have done too much like killing and setting fires. Tell me, which girl do you want to harm?"

Wang Sen really wanted to beat him up.

"There are three in front." A gunman holding a far infrared telescope, looking at the Russians who were eating lamb skewers at the barbecue stall on the roadside in the distance, and whispered. The sniper ambushed on the roof made an understanding gesture at him, put his eyes in the svd sniper rifle's quasi-glasses, and put their figures in the scale of the quasi-glasses.

"Bang!" The gun rang out, and an old man who had just raised the bottle fell to the ground. The wine spread all over him. A hole the size of a pencil appeared on his temple, and a large area of ​​his head was overturned, blood was poured out. The owner of the food stall screamed in shock. Several companions who were eating and drinking together were hiding under the table alertly when they saw this. After several minutes, they dared to come out. However, the killer had already run away without a trace.

When Wang Sen heard the news, his heart skipped a beat. Naturally, he thought it was Tang Zihao's trick, but he really didn't understand why he did this.

"Wang Sen, now you need to go back and assist in the investigation." Two uniformed policemen walked into Wang Sen's office and took out their ID and said, "Now I suspect that you are related to a shooting last night. Please go to the police station to confirm."

"Wang Sen, don't go!" Tang Wanrong heard the sound in the room, ran over from the next room, grabbed Wang Sen's arm, Wang Sen touched her hair, and chuckled softly, "It's okay, we don't do anything bad, so naturally we won't be afraid of them checking. Comrade, let's go!"

The two policemen looked at each other, took out handcuffs from their pockets and wanted to scold Wang Sen. Wang Sen's face changed suddenly, "Didn't you say you want me to go back and assist in the investigation? Why do you still need to arrest me?"

"Wang Sen, your kung fu is good, we are worried that you will run away halfway." A policeman directly pressed the handcuffs on Wang Sen's wrist and locked it with a click. "Who is surnamed Wang, if you are innocent, we can naturally let you go. If you have a lot to do with this case, even the King of Heaven can't save you, go!"

Tang Wanrong was so anxious that she almost cried, but Wang Sen smiled at her and walked out after the two people.

When he went out, a policeman's clothes shaved on the nails on the door frame, revealing the white shirt inside. Wang Sen glanced at them, said nothing, and followed them out. Tang Wanrong hurriedly ran to the phone to call Chen Yi, "Mom is not good, Wang Sen is in trouble."

Two policemen stuffed Wang Sen into a van. The driver twisted the key and drove all the way north. After Wang Sen got in the car, he narrowed his eyes slightly, closed his eyes to rest. He could only hear the sound of wind in his ears. The road was getting harder and harder to walk. The car kept bumping, but he was unaware of it.

The two policemen took off their hats, looked back at Wang Sen, who was sitting in the back seat, and smiled at each other. One of them took out his cell phone and sent a short message: The fish has been hooked and is ready to collect it.

"Two, just say whatever you have. It's not a man who covers it up." Wang Sen, who has been pretending to be asleep, suddenly said, frightening the two guys, "Mr. Wang, be honest, we have already grasped your criminal record. Now it depends on how arrogant you are!"

"Crime record? Humph! Why don't you worry about adding a crime?" Wang Sen raised his cup and handcuffed hands, laughing, "Don't act here, tell me, who sent you here? What do you want to get out of my mouth?"

"You have discovered our flaws? That's good, brothers, do it!"

"We're late!" When Tan Yanan brought two men to Wang Sen's office, she heard that Wang Sen had been taken away. She slapped her thigh in annoyance, "Catch up with me!"

At this time, Wang Sen was fighting against two criminals who pretended to be police. Two batons hit him hard. Wang Sen was reluctant to raise his hands to protect his head. To be honest, these two kids were really bad at the attack. The steel core rubber baton hit the body and hurt to the bone. Wang Sen took more than ten strokes. The two men were not satisfied with the fight. They pulled Wang Sen's neck and pulled it out of the car door, and kicked it on his lower abdomen. Wang Sen's face turned green.

"Baby, I can stand the beat." The little triangular-eyed man in the lead simply took off his stolen police uniform, exposed his white sweatshirt and tattoo on his arms, and said panting. The other man held a rubber baton and came to Wang Sen and smashed it over according to his calves. Wang Sen dodged and was empty. He was so angry that the boy rushed over with a strange cry, and hugged Wang Sen's head and hit him.

Wang Sen was handcuffed and unable to move. He simply kicked the boy's calf with a whip. He was so painful that he knelt on the ground and hugged his legs and screamed. He looked at the two of them in a thick and thick-skinned eyes, grabbed Wang Sen's hair and pressed down hard, "Wang Sen, I usually heard you are very capable, but what happened today? You are soft? You are lying down? I think you are a fucking bag!"

"It's too early to decide who is the bag." Wang Sen endured the pain all over his body, and his face still showed an indifferent expression, but his hands were secretly exerting force. The handcuffs made of carbon steel material were astonishingly hard, and it would be difficult to break without any effort.

"If you tell me who instructed you, I think I can consider spareing you." Wang Sen raised his head with his neck and saw that the little man was kicked hard by him. He was afraid he would not be able to get up in a short time. As for the triangular eye in front of him, he must hold him back, as long as there are another thirty seconds... Damn, the quality of these handcuffs is too good!

The steel ring of the handcuffs had been deeply tied into Wang Sen's flesh, and blood ticked down the gap. Wang Sen gritted his teeth and twisted the handcuffs hard, regardless of the severe pain on his wrist. Finally, there was a slight crisp sound, and the handcuffs made of carbon steel were twisted off by Wang Sen!
Chapter completed!