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Chapter 24 Beihai City Is Poisonous, And Who Reported It To The Police?

Just when the gangster trio doubted their lives, time passed bit by bit

About twenty minutes passed.

Qiao San, who received the news, drove a car and rushed to the door of the disco with more than 20 brothers.

After Qiao San got off the car, he waved his hand, and more than twenty people rushed in.

not far away.

In a certain parking space, in a luxury car, Li Yanran was lying on the driver's seat, and happened to see this scene.

She hesitated for a moment, picked up her phone...

After a while.

In the disco.

Lin Yaozu was sitting at the bar, surrounded by a circle of strong men ready to go, all of them with dragon and tiger tattoos, with an imposing manner.

Seeing this scene, he himself has no fear.

But the trio of gangsters beside them were already a little weak in fright.

The three of them didn't expect such a big trouble at all.

At this time, the encirclement forked a path.

A burly man with a swollen face approached with aggressive strides.

"I'm Qiao San. Which bastard came to my place to make trouble. Is TNND tired of living?"

Lin Yaozu looked up.

very good!

There are cameras on it.

Then.

"You are Qiao San? You are so ugly, I don't know how your parents gave birth to you..."

three minutes.

It only took three minutes.

The more than 20 younger brothers around were all stunned.

They have never heard such an authentic national quintessence.

Swearing without dirty words can burst blood vessels with anger.

And Qiao San, the target of scolding, was already so angry that veins popped out of his forehead, and his mind went blank.

At this moment, he had only one thought left.

Tender dead in front of this doggy.

"My mother..."

Qiao San spat out the national essence, and rushed forward angrily, waving his fists.

Then.

Lin Yaozu raised his foot.

bang~

Joe San flew out backwards.

"I'm damn... let me do it together."

Following Qiao San's roar, more than twenty younger brothers rushed forward in a swarm.

And then.

Crackling!

It took less than three minutes.

Everyone lay on the ground howling!

ten minutes later.

More than twenty big men knelt in a row.

At this moment, after Lin Yaozu's enthusiastic education.

These people have deeply realized their mistakes, and decided to correct their mistakes and turn to the right, abandoning evil and doing good.

Lin Yaozu doesn't care whether these words are true or not, and whether they are sincere.

Anyway, if you fight a few more times, they will always become sincere.

A filial son grows out of a stick.

If you don't have anything to fight more, there will be unexpected gains.

While Lin Yaozu was preparing for the next step, a familiar voice came from outside the door again.

"Stand still, policeman!"

"Hold your head in your hands and don't move!"

Looking at the two familiar figures leading the way in, Lin Yaozu was already numb.

this time.

And who the hell called the police?

at the same time.

The two figures also saw Lin Yaozu who was sitting at the bar, showing his bossy demeanor.

Thousands of words finally merged into one sentence.

"Lin Yaozu, why is it you again?"

...

Inside Jinghu Street Police Station, Beihai City.

The two policemen felt a little pain in the head when they saw Lin Yaozu who was doing it well.

The older policeman said with a sore face.

"Lin Yaozu, why is it you again?"

"Counting this time, it should be the third entry to the palace!"

"It's the third time this month."

"It's outrageous!"

"I've been working for so many years, and this is the first time I've met someone like you."

Lin Yaozu thought about it, and reminded him kindly.

"It's not three times. To be precise, it should be the fourth time. It's just that the first time I entered the door there was no detention, it was just criticism and education."

The old policeman laughed angrily at the words and knocked on the table.

"Be serious! You're playing with me here!"

"Tell me!"

"What's the situation this time?"

Lin Yaozu touched his chin, hesitant.

"This time? Isn't it self-defense this time!"

"They were more than twenty big men trying to beat me. I was terrified at the time..."

Hearing these familiar words, the senior police officer quickly waved his hand to stop.

"Stop, stop, stop... I have used this rhetoric a third time!"

"Last time, and last time, you said the same thing, can you change it?"

"Justifiably defending three times a month, and fighting more people than once."

"Confess!"