Liang Jianbo quickly became involved with four uniformed police officers.
Of course, the most important thing was that he took the lead in shouting and shouting. The four uniformed police officers were too embarrassed to compete with the chief because of their status, so they could only stay with them with smiling faces.
On the other side, the relationship between the thin man and the muscular man was not so friendly.
"Boy, what about you? If you haven't followed Sir here yet, if you have any criminal facts, please confess immediately!"
The thin man didn't know how to recognize him, so he mistakenly thought that the muscular man was a criminal. He walked up to him, stared at him with his head raised, and deliberately put on a "cover-up" look, which was very ridiculous.
The muscular man had a cold face the whole time and didn't reply. The meaning in his eyes was as if he was looking at a circus clown.
"Hey, you're already here, and you still dare to play tricks with Sir! Come over here..."
The thin man was very dissatisfied with this look. As he spoke, he put a hand on the other person's shoulder, as if he wanted to pull the other person directly.
Dong dong dong…!
What happened next was simply shocking. The muscular man didn't wait for the thin man to put his hand on his shoulder, and suddenly punched the thin man with lightning speed, punching the thin man at least a dozen times in an instant.
The thin man is really talented. His brain reaction is astonishingly slow. After being punched for more than a dozen times, he didn't react immediately. He stood frozen in place and stopped moving.
"kindness?"
The muscular man was a little strange about this. He knew how heavy his punch was.
Although he just took action and only used 20% of his strength, it is impossible for the opponent to be unscathed. Could it be that the clown-like guy in front of him is still a master?
Within five seconds of this strange feeling, the skinny man's face began to change. Sometimes it turned green, sometimes white, and sometimes red again.
The whole person suddenly took a few steps back, holding his stomach and vomiting water: "Wow...!"
Such a big movement was finally discovered by Liang Jianbo and four uniformed police officers.
Liang Jianbo dragged his fat body and ran here quickly, but he still couldn't put down the pineapple bun in his hand: "Ah Qiang!"
"Holy shit, boy, how dare you attack the police!"
Liang Jianbo was obviously very familiar with the thin man. He helped the thin man. When the other person raised his hand to indicate that the problem was not serious, he immediately turned his eyes to the muscular man and said harshly.
While talking, Liang Jianbo probably thought that he might not be able to defeat the opponent, so he touched the 38 point on his waist with his right hand and was about to draw his gun.
"ha……!"
The muscular man never gave the opponent a chance to draw his gun. He raised his long legs and kicked Liang Jianbo hard, hitting Liang Jianbo's fat body.
Liang Jianbo, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, was kicked so hard that he flew two meters away and fell to the ground in a miserable state.
"Ah? Stop, what are you doing!"
The four uniformed police officers were frightened. Finally they came to their senses and walked over slowly, shouting nervously.
There's no way, these four military uniforms don't have any weapons, let alone guns, not even batons.
Seeing the muscular men so fierce, they were also afraid of being beaten.
Bang bang bang... At this time, a burst of applause suddenly came from the police station gate, which eased the originally tense scene a little bit.
Four military uniforms seized the opportunity and quickly dragged Liang Jianbo and Fatty to inquire about their injuries.
The muscular man ignored the actions of the military uniforms and turned to look at the people walking in from the police station door.
The person who came was a man, about 1.75 meters tall, with dark skin, about thirty years old, with sharp eyes, and wearing a very formal black suit.
He was holding a plastic bag in his left hand and a bottle of what appeared to be yogurt in his right hand, which he was drinking enthusiastically.
However, even though he is dressed in a formal outfit, he behaves like this, which is unreliable and feels too casual.
"Who are you?"
After the muscular man looked at the man, with his eyes, he found that the man's steps were steady and his arms were unintentionally powerful. He was definitely a guy with some skills. He became interested and asked.
"I have long heard that the Central Crazy Tiger Horse Army is said to be the most capable of fighting in the entire Central Police Station. I saw it today and it is really awesome!"
The man first directly announced his identity as a muscular man, and then said casually:
"I, like you, am an unlucky guy. My name is He Shangsheng!"
"Ma Jun? Holy shit, is he the king of complaints who claims to be able to fight ten people at once?"
Next to them, Liang Jianbo, who had already regained his breath, and Slender Man, four men in military uniforms were shocked when they heard what the man in the suit said.
There is no way, Ma Jun is too famous, especially in the gossip news about the lower-level police officers of the Hong Kong Police Department, you can hear one or two news about him almost every week. It is rumored that Ma Jun, in the ten
He graduated from the police academy at a few years old and joined the police force.
This man hates evil as much as he hates it, he is extremely skilled, and he is good at Sanda and fighting. It is said that he has never lost to anyone.
However, his shortcomings were as prominent as his advantages. Every time he used his method, he either acted inappropriately or struck too hard. He severely injured the prisoner every three days and received numerous complaints.
Therefore, many low-level police officers gave Ma Jun a nickname: The King of Complaints! He did not complain about others, but others complained about him.
"Oh, it turns out we are colleagues. We really don't know each other without fighting. Ma Jun, sir Ma, right? Hello, I am Sha Zhanliang Jianbo."
"Sir Ma, my name is Zhou Qiang, and my title is senior police officer. I was really embarrassed just now!"
After Liang Jianbo and Shouzi learned about Ma Jun's identity, they acted as if the beating they had just received had never happened. Their faces were almost bursting with laughter. They surrounded Ma Jun and introduced themselves.
After all, they had not only heard about Ma Jun's gossip, but also heard about Ma Jun's title, which was a police sergeant.
In other words, Ma Jun is one level higher than Liang Jianbo and two levels higher than Zhou Qiang. This should not be offended.
Ma Jun didn't seem to be interested in Liang Jianbo and ignored him. He continued to stare at the man in the suit and said:
"He Shangsheng? I've never heard of him. Where did he live before?"
"Hey, I'm not as famous as you. We used to wear masks every day when we started working."
He Shangsheng directly found a seat in the lobby and sat down, without any acknowledgment, and started chatting with Ma Jun.
"Wear a mask? You are a flying tiger!"
Ma Jun immediately understood what the other party meant and affirmed.
"No...I received a notice two days ago that I was transferred to the anti-gang group."
He Shangsheng responded cynically.
"Oh? Feihu? Was transferred to the anti-gang group? Damn, this is another big boss!"
When Liang Jianbo and Zhou Qiang heard this conversation, they knew that they could be transferred from the Flying Tigers, and their titles would not be much lower. The lowest level would be sergeant.
In an instant, the two of them abandoned their horse army and trotted up to He Shangsheng, saying respectfully:
"Sir He, let me meet you. I am Sha Zhanliang Jianbo, and he is Zhou Qiang. We used to be members of the witness protection team, and we were also ordered to be transferred to fight against the organized crime."
"There is no need to call me sir. Since we are all members of the same group from now on, just call me by name."
He Shangsheng was undoubtedly much easier to get along with than Ma Jun. He smiled kindly at the two of them and said.
"What's the matter? Let's call him Brother Sheng. Brother Sheng is better."
Liang Jianbo objected very exaggeratedly and decided on his own title.