Fourth, the police are here
Zhou Xiaoyu scratched his head, not very clear, knowing that he had not made any mistakes, but seeing that he really sat down, he had to turn back and reach out to help him: "Mother-in-law, I'm sorry, you didn't fall, are you?"
As soon as the old woman touched Zhou Xiaoyu, she immediately became powerful. She grabbed her backhand and shouted at the top of her voice: "I hit someone, come on, the old man was knocked down!"
Zhou Xiaoyu jumped up in fear: "No?"
It happened that a middle-aged woman passed by and whispered to her: "Young man, run away, otherwise you will be useless. She is very famous in this area."
Zhou Xiaoyu didn't fully understand the woman's words. The woman had passed by her, as if nothing had happened. Although he was shallow in experience and knew nothing, he was called "Little Fish" after all, and he knew the difference between right and wrong.
It is true that he is harsh on himself. He hesitated for a second, okay, Xiaoyuer will go!
Bang-
It seemed like a firecracker was blowing in his arm, and his wrist was shaking strangely. The old woman only felt that she grabbed the other person's palm and let go of her hand unconsciously.
Huhu--
With two big strides, Zhou Xiaoyu had quickly turned a intersection and disappeared.
The old woman didn't make many mistakes, no matter how five or eight hundred, she always gained something every time. This time she suffered a loss but couldn't even see her appearance. She only knew that the other party was a "pig head". Not to mention how angry she was, she stood up and cursed: "There are bastards who have no one to raise in life, and you run away when you hit someone, and your whole family was hit and killed!"
The old woman scolded her happily, without knowing that a clever figure in her back was approaching quickly. The person who came accelerated at the last distance and hit the old woman's back with one shoulder.
"Wow!"
The old woman really fell this time, and she didn't even see the figure clearly. A dog ate shit and pounced on the green belt. Unfortunately, her face just hit a ball of steaming shit. She wiped the shit on her face, and it smelled so bad that she almost fainted. She cursed with her eyes closed: "Who is uneducated, and she doesn't wipe her butt, and she urinated and defecated anywhere."
Seeing the famous "Old Thorn" cursing dog owners, I was so scared that many people around who came out to walk their dogs in the morning ran fast with their beloved dogs, afraid that after opening their eyes, the old Thorn will count as if they catch them.
Before the old woman opened her eyes, the woman wearing a beret happened to step into the same intersection in the direction of Xiaoyuer. She cursed: "Miss has no time to deal with you, otherwise, she will kill you..."
Xiaozhutou walked across a street intersection and forgot what happened just now. He was very curious when he looked at the public fitness facilities in a community with good greening.
He smiled, and then touched the pain on his face. He was very depressed and raised his hand to cover his head and said, "An Gu..."
After a moment of silence, he looked at the surrounding environment again, and only then did Xiaoyuer realize that Angu was no longer by his side. This was already a provincial capital city thousands of miles away from home.
He had just left for a day and was already homesick.
"Ha! Hoha!"
When Zhou Xiaoyu was sad, powerful shouts came.
He looked curiously. A young man in his community, who was less than 30 years old, was sweating profusely and was doing boxing.
Zhou Xiaoyu saw at a glance that the man was fighting Siping. He was thousands of miles away from home and accidentally saw something familiar. He thought it was particularly interesting and stopped to watch. Because if you want to say the origin, that man was the Zhou family.
After a long time, Zhou Xiaoyu was a little confused.
In addition to being more basic, the Zhou family boxing that a man played was not correct, and it was similar rather than non-sense. In principle, it is very effective in strengthening the body, but it is not very practical.
For example, I can only say that once there are fewer key things, even aircraft carriers are no longer the center of the battle group and can only become facilities on the beach for tourists to visit.
After the man finished punching, he had two more majestic flying legs, which were quite powerful with shouting. After that, he made a move with a strong force, closed his fist and sweated profusely.
"That's not how the legs are kicked."
Zhou Xiaoyu, who had watched for a long time, said this.
The man looked at the little guy who was like a pig's head in shock. He was puzzled for two seconds and didn't care. He took the shirt hanging on the tree while walking. When he walked away, the voice came: "Young man, have you watched too much Shaolin football?"
Zhou Xiaoyu hadn't seen it before, so naturally he didn't know what he was talking about.
However, at this time, a suspected cooperation voice came from behind: "How do you kick it?"
It's quite rhythmic.
Zhou Xiaoyu turned around and a middle-aged male policeman stood very close.
At this moment, a police car with silent police lights flashed at the intersection of the street slowly drove over. The police car was hung with a railway police sign.
Zhou Xiaoyu looked at the middle-aged policeman with a little guilty conscience and said, "You..."
The police car drove near and the door opened. A young female policeman got off. She had short hair, delicate facial features, and a decent police uniform. If you look closely, the young female policeman was rarely beautiful, and Zhou Xiaoyu was a little stunned.
The female policeman felt gaze and frowned, and an unnatural emotion came from the heart.
The middle-aged male policeman stood so close for a while and looked at Zhou Xiaoyu for a while before speaking: "You can do it, fight and escape on the train, have a bully meal at the South Street of the station area, and knocked an old man in front of him. Half a morning, there were several calls to the police in the station area."
Zhou Xiaoyu felt very wronged, but he didn't know how to tell the difference. He said nothing and was silent.
The policeman found it interesting and smiled slightly and said, "Young man, do you know that our country has no right to remain silent. Do you not plan to cooperate with me to say something?"
Zhou Xiaoyu had no choice but to answer: "I didn't do anything bad."
A few simple words, strange to say, the young female policeman frowned when he heard it. However, for the middle-aged male policeman, such expressions and language have a certain weight.
The male policeman thought for a moment and raised his hand to touch the wound on Zhou Xiaoyu's face: "Does it hurt? Is it so many injuries?"
When his hand was approaching, his body's spontaneous reaction prompted Zhou Xiaoyu to quickly start his hand and flick it.
Bang-
The slight sound, as if playing house, the backs of their hands collided very close to their faces.
Zhou Xiaoyu felt a little uncomfortable. The back of his hand, which was supposed to be under pressure, felt a little empty, and there was no force.
The middle-aged male policeman was slightly shocked and a little numb. This was also surprising to him. He could not completely transform his strength, which was a quick hit with extremely skillful, purely a "rubber band" style. It was like Wing Chun's way of exercising force, and also similar to Bruce Lee's inch hit. But aftertaste is different when you think about it carefully.
The so-called rubber band fighting method is a short-ditching that occurs at a short distance, which is like being bounced by a rubber band and is almost impossible to resolve.
"Huh."
The two of them made a slight sound at the same time.
Zhou Xiaoyu's first reaction was that with his strike skills, he hit him without any defense, and a strange dispersion occurred. This should not be underestimated. It was also at this time that he discovered a problem. The police stood behind him without hesitation, but he did not notice it?
In theory, it is possible that you will not be discovered unless you pass by indirectly. Otherwise, if you look at it from a distance, you will be easily discovered. This is a wonderful sense, depending on the "purpose" of the approacher.
Looking at the police uncle's unpredictable eyes, Zhou Xiaoyu thought for a while and whispered: "Internal Fist."
The policeman smiled slightly, not saying anything.
Without answering, Zhou Xiaoyu has already affirmed it. It is the inner martial arts method and the purest internal martial arts.
Just so relatively silent, it seemed that the proposition of "the police catching bad guys" was inconsistent. The young female policeman next to him coughed lightly before leaving: "Captain Li, take it away."
Team Li seemed to have not heard it, and looked at Zhou Xiaoyu deeply and said, "Tell me, how do you kick your legs?"
call--
Zhou Xiaoyu, who was not good at speaking, expressed his actions that he swept his legs without warning, and when the storm was raised, the blow had ended.
The female policeman who had reacted so much was angry and nervous, pressed her hand on the gun holster and said, "What the hell are you doing!"
"take it easy."
The middle-aged policeman smiled, took off his hat casually, revealing a big bald head, which was so bright that he was obviously born without hair. Otherwise, the police would not allow anyone's head to compete with Chen Peisi.
Chapter completed!