ah!

Xiaomo was stunned at first and didn't react.

Huang Daquan said again, "Young man, break his arm too!"

Damn it, Xiaomo listened clearly this time.

He looked at Madaha with a green face and laughed in his heart. They were playing a double act.

However, Ma Daha didn't think so. When we first started discussing the matter, he had nothing to do with it, and now he actually has to break his arm. Damn, isn't this a pain in the ass? "Huang Bureau, I, I don't have to."

Broken."

Huang Daquan is in pain because his eyes are blurred. How can he have time to talk to Ma Daha? "We are all cut off so that we can be convincing! Give him the baton quickly!"

The muscles on Ma Daha's face kept beating, and he handed the baton in his hand to Xiao Mo, with a hint of pleading flashing in his eyes.

"Hurry up and reach out!" Huang Daquan bared his teeth and said.

Xiao Mo finally weighed the baton in the palm of his hand. It was a bit heavy. It seemed that breaking a leg would not be a problem.

He finally knew why Huang Daquan asked him to stay. He was just to be a thug.

Errands scheduled.

If I went to school tomorrow and told Zhuang Zhuang that he beat up the police chief, that guy would be jealous to death.

In various fantasies, Xiao Mo raised the baton in his hand: "Director Ma, are you ready?"

Ma Daha stretched out his right arm and nodded, "You have to move quickly, I don't want to suffer the consequences."

"Don't worry, I won't use force. Don't blame me. I can't disobey military orders! Be more patient..." Xiaomo said nonsense and smashed it down.

Just when the baton hit Ma Daha's arm, Huang Daquan actually shouted: "Stop, stop!"

It seemed a little late, Xiaomo still hit it, but with much less force.

"Ah." Ma Daha still shouted, "Stop, Huang Bureau asked you to stop!"

Director Huang was a little dumbfounded on the side, "Interrupted?"

Xiao Mo shook his head, "Probably not..."

Ma Daha raised his right arm at this time, "Fortunately, Huang Bureau shouted in time. It was just a small injury. I knew that Huang Bureau would not be cruel to me. It is better for Huang Bureau..."

At this time, he really had nothing else to say other than flattering me all the time.

"Oh!" Huang Daquan looked at Ma Daha's raised arm, "As long as it's not broken. As for me, I just thought about it. The two of us can't break our arms at the same time. It would be a bit suspected of cheating."

Xiaomo always felt that something else would happen, but he was just not sure what it would be.

Ma Daha couldn't help but nodded, "Yes, yes, I don't think it's necessary. When Director Feng sees that your arm is broken, he will definitely report to his superiors that you are not afraid of danger and fight against the gangsters. Then the provincial department will definitely

I will praise you."

"That's the truth, but, have you ever thought about the horse racing situation that there is something wrong with this?" Huang Daquan had already forgotten the pain in his arm at this time. "Young man, please tell me your opinion."

Ma Daha glanced at Huang Daquan and said, "There is nothing wrong."

Xiao Mo didn't expect to have his own affairs, so he said calmly, "It's unnecessary to get hurt."

"Well!" Huang Daquan glanced at Xiao Mo approvingly, "Yes, what the young man said is good and very insightful. Horse racing, I think we should all be hurt..."

Damn it, when did you have your own business?

Xiao Mo didn't expect to be dragged into the trap by Huang Daquan, an old fox.

Ma Daha still didn't understand what Huang Daquan meant. "Huang Bureau, I think we should go to the hospital quickly. Your arm is in serious trouble..."

"It's okay!" Huang Daquan's arm started to hurt again after being reminded by Ma Daha. "It would be better if everyone in the horse race was injured a little. This would be more convincing." He paused and said, "Okay, I don't either.

You're talking nonsense, young man, go ahead and smash Director Ma's head in!"

Holy shit!

Not so ruthless?

Xiao Mo took a deep breath and looked at Huang Daquan, "Is this bad?"

When Ma Daha heard Huang Daquan's words, he felt that this was all bullshit, and he always suffered the loss. He didn't bear the consequences of such bullshit, and let others suffer. He was really heartless, but he didn't dare at all.

Showing his face, sweat broke out on his forehead, "Huang Bureau, I, I don't think this is good?"

Who is Huang Daquan? He is also able to observe his words. "Jockey Bureau, I know you must be scolding me and hating me in your heart, but when you have to make sacrifices for the organization, you still have to lose money. Look,

If no blood is shed, Director Feng will definitely not believe it. If we are all injured, then it will be easier, right? If I am promoted, this position in the official position will not be yours? "

He actually didn't avoid Xiao Mo and shamelessly talked about their methods of virtue and merit, which was indeed cruel.

Then, he added: "At first, I didn't think of this idea well, and it's all my fault. If my arm hadn't been broken, I would have let you take a baton and shine it on my head, but now my arm is broken

It’s broken. If it comes again, it will definitely be too much..."

Xiaomo was really impressed by Huang Daquan. Damn, ginger is still hotter than ever.

"Director Huang, I can't do this!" He looked at Huang Daquan and said, "It's neither light nor heavy. What if my hand is heavy?"

"It's okay, just take it easy!" Huang Daquan said calmly: "Has the horse racing team thought about it?"

Ma Daha was really thinking about who wouldn't want to think about Nima's beating.

Damn it, this arm was almost broken, and now it has to be tied to this head again, what a piece of shit!

However, Huang Daquan talked a lot, and he could only fight for his official position. "Young man, do it!"

I'm stuck.

Xiao Mo curled his lips and looked at Ma Daha. It was unbelievable. He felt that it shouldn't be like this. Ma Daha would definitely kill him and not be willing to do so. But now he was actually willing and his head was squeezed by the door?

"Hurry up and fight!" Madaha roared.

Xiaomo has never seen someone begging for help to hit someone like this. Damn it, I'm trying my best.

A police baton hit Madaha's head, and then blood started to flow out.

Then, Ma Daha went down, and then heard Ma Daha's words after falling down, "I, I'm bleeding..."

Finally, Xiaomo supported the two chiefs who were fighting fiercely with the gangsters and got into the car to go to the hospital.

The police car here is driving forward slowly. When it is about to reach the police station, it passes by a large garbage repurchase station...

At this time, the car carrying the bald tiger and the others suddenly had a problem. The car they were driving actually turned around in half a circle and stopped.

Fortunately, the driver stepped on the brakes in time, otherwise their car would have been buried in the garbage tank behind.

It happened to be about 2 to 3 meters away from the garbage tank, which was quite dangerous.
Chapter completed!