Before Pique could realize the meaning of Tang Zheng's words, he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that his eyes widened. He saw Tang Zheng grabbing his little brother's hair and smashing his head against the car.
On top.....
The younger brother screamed, and as Tang Zheng let go and slid down, the blood from his broken nose smeared a red trace on the police car.
The gangsters in these small gangs were all stunned and looked at Pique.
"Hey, aren't we going to fight? What are you waiting for?" Tang Zheng took off the black baton hanging from his waist, banged it on the palm of his left hand, and walked towards Pique.
"Come together and beat him up!" Pique was calmed down by the calm Tang Zheng, but he knew he had no way out, so he gritted his teeth and roared out.
Upon hearing the boss's order, the gangster roared angrily, emboldened himself, and rushed forward brandishing a baseball bat and a machete.
Tang Zheng didn't bother to hide at all. He swung his baton and knocked away the first baseball bat that hit his head. Then he swung it at the opponent's mouth. The gangster rolled over like a whipped top and spat out several pieces.
A bloody tooth.
Tang Zheng kept walking, as if he was in no one's land, and walked straight towards Pique, while the baton in his hand flew up and down, like a lark flying through thorns, knocking down the gangsters, and anyone with a machete would attack Tang Zheng.
Those who were near the head were hit with heavy blows, and the sound of fractures was heard.
Kristina was passing by with an umbrella while eating a burger and wondering where to get the news. She saw a police officer fighting with a group of gangsters under the drizzle, and the blood that flowed out covered the water on the road.
All stained red.
"So cool!" Christina saw that although Tang Zheng's police uniform was soaked and stuck to his body, it had a pure and uncompromising temperament. She immediately took out the SLR camera in her bag and took a picture of this scene.
Come down.
Joseph, who was about to watch the show, looked at the street and was dumbfounded. The fork in his hand fell on the table. In less than five seconds, the young man overturned fifteen gangsters. The impact was simply terrifying. He started
Trembling, he felt as if he had gotten into a big trouble.
Tang Zheng stepped through the stagnant water and walked up to Shipi. This guy was carrying a machete. After seeing his strong violence, he was frightened and did not dare to do anything.
"What are you doing with a knife? Are you going to chop me?" Tang Zheng said in a calm tone, stabbed Pique's waist with his baton, and lifted up his clothes, "You don't have any contraband with you, right?"
"No, police officer, I was passing by!" Peak reacted, immediately dropped the machete and stood at attention, "I have no contraband, I am a good citizen.**"
"Looking at your skillful performance, it seems that you have been in jail several times." Tang Zheng put his hands behind his back and turned behind Pique.
"Report to the police officer only three times." Peak reported loudly, but before he finished speaking, he let out a scream.
Tang Zheng swung his baton and hit him hard on the thigh. Piqué took a step forward and immediately trembled.
"Three times is not enough!" Tang Zheng slapped him again, "Shut up."
Pique took a breath, but it was too painful, so he couldn't help but groan.
"Can't you understand people? I told you to shut up." Tang Zheng turned in front of Piqué and slapped him hard on the head and face. He was beaten so hard that he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and began to beg for mercy.
"Officer, you are violating human rights by doing this!" Christina did not expect that the just young police officer turned into an abusive villain in an instant. After being stunned for a moment, she ran over and stopped him.
"Haha, ask this gentleman, does he need human rights?" Tang Zheng turned his head and recognized this blond woman as the one he had met at Federer's Lawyer that day.
"Is that you?" The pretty blond girl also thought of Tang Zheng.
"Miss, this is a misunderstanding." Pique didn't dare to retort. He just wanted to beg this woman to get out of here, otherwise she would make things even more troublesome.
"Did you hear everything?" Tang Zheng noticed the camera in Christina's hand and guessed her identity, "Are you a reporter?"
"What? Are you scared?" Christina raised her head proudly, then glanced at Pique, and scolded Tang Zheng righteously, "He is lying, you are using violence to make him surrender, you are a police officer,
It’s not right to do that.”
"I don't need to take political classes." Tang Zheng suddenly reached out and snatched away the camera.
"Give it back to me." The pretty blonde girl was anxious and took a step forward to grab it. Tang Zheng stretched out his arm to intercept it, and it just happened to be stuck on her chest. It was soft and elastic.
Kristina didn't notice, and was anxious about the camera, fearing that Tang Zheng would damage it. Her actions only made the two of them stay in contact for longer.
"Pique, Joseph is in the Chinese restaurant. You have to beat him up. Let's forget about it for today, or I will take you to the police station." Tang Zheng pressed it a few times, found a way to use it, and abused himself.
Delete those photos of Pique.
"You scoundrel, don't delete my photos randomly." Kristina became anxious and bit Tang Zheng's hand hard.
For the sake of convenience, the protective clothing on the hands was put away, so Tang Zheng was facing each other now, feeling a little painful, and with a fierce swing, the pretty blond girl fell to the ground.
Christina's dress instantly got soaked and stuck to her body.
"Madam, please leave, otherwise I will accuse you of obstructing official business." Tang Zheng said in an official tone, threw the camera to her, and then looked at Pique, "How are you thinking?"
"Officer, please let me go. Joseph has evidence of my crime. If I beat him, I will go to jail." Pique begged, almost desperate. He really had no choice in this kind of tough situation.
Joseph was worried that Piqué would betray him, so he rushed out and tried to resolve the conflict without even bothering to eat.
"Leon, what's wrong?" Joseph glanced at the blood stains on the police car, frowned, then pointed at the injuries and complained to Tang Zheng, "How did you do it? If you take them back to the police station, you will have to pay for the medical expenses."
Coming out?"
Tang Zheng saw that the black leather shoes were dirty and stretched them out in front of Pique.
Pique was very discerning and immediately took out a piece of paper towel and wiped it with Tang Zheng. From time to time he would raise his head and smile.
"You villain." Christina cursed and stood up, looking very embarrassed. "I want to report you and kick villains like you out of the police system."
"Joseph, look, all the passers-by have seen your true nature." Tang Zheng hit Joseph on the shoulder with his baton, completely ignoring his roar.
"No, I'm talking about you." Christina was anxious.
"Get out of here, or I'll arrest you for obstructing official duties." Joseph cursed and directed his anger at her, "Report it? Do you have any witnesses? Be careful, I sue you for defamation!"
"Isn't this a witness?" The pretty blond girl was very stupid and naive, and had not seen the situation clearly.
"Ma'am, we broke it ourselves." Pique quickly clarified, and one sentence left Christina speechless.
"Did you hear that? Get out of here." After Joseph finished scolding, he pointed the finger at Pique, "And you guys, get out of here together."
"Old Joseph, I think we need to talk." Tang Zheng suddenly pulled out his baton, pressed it on Joseph's neck, and pushed him to the roof of the car.
Joseph's throat bone hurt sharply, and he instantly felt a sense of suffocation. He slapped Tang Zheng with both hands, trying to get him to let go of him.
Tang Zheng's expression was as cold as a piece of ice, without any wavering. His eyes did not even fall on Joseph's face that was flushed due to lack of oxygen, but instead looked at an old man not far away.
The guy was wearing an old black suit and had been standing in front of a sewer for ten full minutes.
Piqué was really scared. Even those gangsters didn't dare to breathe. That police officer who was very aggressive really wanted to kill Joseph.
"Let go, he's going to die." Christina rushed up and pulled Tang Zheng's arm.
Tang Zheng let go of Joseph, who fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, holding on to the ground and breathing heavily. At that moment, he really felt the feeling of death.
"I hate scum the most, especially your kind." Tang Zheng stepped on Joseph's shoulder and knocked him over. "I don't want to see you in the police station recently. Do you know what to do?"
"I know, I'm going to take sick leave." Joseph was really afraid and began to compromise.
"No, what if someone comes to visit the doctor?" Tang Zheng refused.
"What are you going to do?" Joseph had a bad premonition.
"You are really sick. Of course, you can also be injured." Tang Zheng suddenly grabbed Joseph's hair and wanted to smash him against the car. He had many personal matters and he couldn't let this guy follow him all the time.
"No, I'll do it myself." Joseph was not stupid yet.
"It's very interesting. Then do it yourself." Tang Zheng let go of him and looked at the old man again. The guy walked over.
Joseph finally made up his mind and started hitting the car, trying to make a wound.
"Young man, are you planning to fight violence with violence?" The old man had a pair of wise eyes, staring at Tang Zheng closely, as if he wanted to see through him.
"I just want the name of this city to be worthy of its name." Tang Zheng was acting, he just didn't want to bully ordinary citizens.
"If you have the guts, I'll wait to see your results." The old man looked at the female reporter, "Madam, the truth about some things is not what you seem."
"Waiter, where's my dinner?" Tang Zheng saw the waiter standing at the door of the restaurant holding the packaged food. He was at a loss and didn't want to come over.
"Mr. Police Officer, your dinner costs a total of 32 yuan."
"It's a big tip." Tang Zheng took out forty dollars and handed it over. He looked at Joseph and frowned, "When are you going to hit me?"
Without waiting for the old guy to answer, Tang Zheng grabbed his head and slammed him into the car. Joseph's forehead was bleeding profusely and he sat on the road.
"Walk back by yourself!" Tang Zheng said nothing, got in the car, started the car, and drove into the rain.
The pretty blonde girl watched the police car leave and fell into deep thought. The old man's words made her doubt what she saw for the first time.
Tang Zheng drove to the Dahlia Hotel. Today was the third day of the game, and the punishment troops would come. However, when he passed a street intersection, he had to stop because he saw Italians.
