What Should I Do If I Open The Wrong Plug-In?

"Brother Scar, this kid beat me last time." George recognized Li Er at a glance.

Li Er stood still. Unlike the previous patrol police, Li Er was now a CID police officer, and he carried a police gun with him.

Guns can even make a cowardly person brave, not to mention Li Er is not really cowardly.

"What are you doing here?" Li Er asked coldly, looking up at the upstairs of the house. Zhu Wanfang and her daughter, Guo Xiaozhen, were standing in the corridor looking down.

Brother Scar also raised his head and glanced upstairs. He also saw Zhu Wanfang. This guy deliberately took Li Erli so that Zhu Wanfang would not dare to go to the police station to recognize him.

"Fuck him!" Brother Scar suddenly burst out, grabbed the motorcycle helmet from George's hand, and smashed it on Li Er's head.

George also hurriedly threw his fists, and a regular "heart-pushing fist", which is a routine for a bad boy to fight, hit Li Er's chest.

Li Er naturally used his most practical personal secret technique: sweeping the legs with a hundred shots.

Li Er suddenly squatted down, with both hands on the ground, his left foot was the axis, and his right foot swept out.

"Clap-pop-!"

Li Er swept Brother Scar and George to the floor at one time. Brother Scar was more flexible. The moment he fell, he hurriedly put his head in his hands and turned his head to the side. George was not so lucky, and still landed on his face. The newly filled tooth was broken again.

"Good fight!" Zhu Wanfang's father shouted happily with his fist clenched when Li Er threw Brother Scar and George with one foot.

Brother Scar quickly got up after falling, and was pleasantly surprised to find that Li Er did not take the opportunity to continue making up the knife, and quickly pulled up George, who was moaning on the floor.

The key to the street fights between gangsters is to take advantage of your illness to save your life, Scar, naturally thinks that Li Er will not let them pass the good chance of falling to the ground.

However, Li Er seems to be a very virtuous person.

"George!" Brother Scar gave George a wink and clenched the motorcycle helmet in his hand.

George stepped back, then went around behind Li Er, and surrounded Li Er with Brother Scar.

"Puna mother, these two bastards are going to cheat!" Zhu Wanfang rushed into the kitchen angrily, took out a kitchen knife, and before he left the small living room, he put down the kitchen knife with a decadent look, put on two beer bottles, and stepped on it. Running downstairs with a flip-flop.

"Dad, don't!" Zhu Wanfang hurriedly grabbed her father. The bottom-level men in Zhu Wanfang's age were basically all of society. The two little girls and Guo Xiaozhen were terrified.

At this time, Brother Scar launched an attack. After he suddenly took a step forward, he suddenly stopped in his footsteps, and George had already attacked and punched Li Er's head. Li Er quickly squatted down, put his hands on the ground, and his left foot was axis.

'Baifa Baizhong sweeps the hall's legs'

"Snapped--!"

George fell backwards. This time, he behaved well, like Brother Scar, holding his head tightly with both hands, but unfortunately his back still hit the floor heavily, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"Good chance!" Brother Scar is a master at smashing Zizou after all. As soon as he saw Li Er crouching down, he knew that the opportunity was coming, and a helmet smashed into the back of Li Er's head.

Li Er didn't stand up, and continued to make a 'sweep'.

'Snapped--! ’

All the members of the Flying Tigers could not take Li Er's trick, let alone a small gangster in Scar, who was swept to the floor by Li Er again.

Li Er stood up, did not fight back, turned around and walked towards the stairs of the estate building.

Brother Scar was lying on the floor, looking at Zhu Wanfang who was full of joy upstairs in the housing estate, his face suddenly stern, he took out a small knife from his pocket and stabbed Li Er in the back.

"Ah! Second brother be careful!" Zhu Wanfang screamed when she saw Brother Scar pulling out a knife.

Li Er usually does not walk so slowly.

When Brother Scar's knife was about to reach the back of the bayonet Li Er, Li Er suddenly squatted down.

'Sweeping the hall's legs with a hundred hair and a hundred hits. ’

"Snapped--!"

Brother Scar fell to the ground again. This time, he was determined to stab Li Er with a knife. Once he fell to the ground, he endured the pain and turned up and roared angrily.

"Ah!" Brother Scar's voice stopped abruptly because a pistol was stuck in his open mouth.

This is a police gun. Guo Xiaozhen mentioned it to Brother Scar and George. Li Er is a policeman, but unfortunately neither of them took it to heart.

"Assault the police with a knife!" Li Er glanced at the knife that Brother Scar was still holding in his hand, and said coldly.

Brother Scar turned pale with fright. He didn't understand the crime of assaulting a police officer with a knife. He only knew that there was an unlucky person in the club who was sentenced to five years for assaulting a police officer with a knife.

'I can't go to jail! ' Brother Scar tightened the handle of the knife in his hand.

Li Er expressionlessly tapped the '.38' pistol with his thumb, but he turned his attention to George, as if he was giving Brother Scar a chance to sneak up on him.

When George saw Li Er draw his police gun, he was so frightened that he hurriedly got up from the floor, turned around and ran away with no sense of duty.

Brother Scar hesitated for a long time, the knife in his hand tightened and loosened several times, and finally he let go of the knife in his hand. He was afraid of going to jail, but he was even more afraid of death. he died.

Li Er handcuffed Brother Scar in disappointment. Although Li Er was very reluctant to kill people, Li Er would never be so sympathetic to a person who wanted to kill him that he would leave a way out for the other party.

Li Er borrowed the phone from the canteen on the first floor of the estate to call the police, and soon a police car came over and took Brother Scar away.

Guo Xiaozhen saw Li Er again, and shrank behind Zhu Wanfang in fear.

After Li Er put away the pistol, he suddenly smiled shyly.

"Wow, frighten me to death, it turns out that being a police officer is so dangerous!" Li Er patted his chest and exclaimed: "If you don't agree with a word, you will take out a knife. If I knew I should go with Uncle Chen to apply for a security job, salary Maybe even higher."

The residents of the housing estate who were watching the lively activities had changed their opinion of Li Er a little. They felt that a heroic policeman lived in the building was safe and secure. Now, seeing Li Er's cowardly performance, they all shook their heads and dispersed with a wry smile.

"Li Er, thank you!" Zhu Wanfang's father suddenly whispered to Li Er.

"Ha? Thank you!" Li Er didn't understand, and turned to look at Zhu Wanfang while taking out the key.

Lao Tzu Zhu Wanfang smiled, with an expression I understand.

Li Er's heart froze, and he threw himself on the street. This middle-aged greasy guy can't be some hidden boss!

Li Er looked up and down Zhu Wanfang's father, flip-flops, loose shorts, and a gray-white vest. The vest was rolled up to the armpit and clamped, revealing a beer belly. This is an ordinary sloppy middle-aged Hong Kong man, not like a big boss.

Li Ercai opened the door, and Zhu Wanfang walked in.

"Second brother, I have something to tell you!"

Li Er washed his face in the bathroom and let Zhu Wanfang and Guo Xiaozhen sit in the small living room and wait for a while.

"Second brother, if the police ask me to identify someone, should I identify someone?" Zhu Wanfang looked at Li Er and asked.

Li Er wiped the water off his hands and asked, "Did those two guys threaten you just now?"

"Hmm-!" Zhu Wanfang lowered her head and said "um".

"Then do you want to recognize someone?"

"I, I don't know!" Zhu Wanfang really didn't know, but she had something to say to Li Er.

"Second brother, if you ask me to recognize people, I will recognize them." Zhu Wanfang was worried that Li Er felt that she would not help him, so she quickly added.

When Guo Xiaozhen heard Zhu Wanfang's words, she stretched out her hand behind Zhu Wanfang and pulled Zhu Wanfang's clothes desperately.

Li Er smiled.

"No, you're a student, your job is to study hard, and it's our police job to catch criminals. There were so many people on the street at that time, you wouldn't be the only one who recognized them!"

Zhu Wanfang said happily: "Oh——! Second brother, I will listen to you."

Girls express themselves in this way, 'Second brother, look, I will do whatever I ask me to do. ’

Guo Xiaozhen was relieved to hear that Li Er told Zhu Wanfang that Zhu Wanfang did not need to recognize people. Zhu Wanfang had never been in contact with the outside world, but Guo Xiaozhen was the first to realize the darkness of this society. She followed George, a bad student, and couldn't help taking drugs. It's just that Zhu Wanfang doesn't know about being a call girl to make money for George.

But Zhu Wanfang is a submissive character. If she encounters difficulties, if no one helps her, she will easily collapse. Fortunately, she has a second brother for no reason.

"Okay, go back to sleep! If there is anything in the school, report it to the teacher. If the teacher can't handle it, report it to the police. Don't forget, the second brother is also a policeman!" Li Er smiled and said, "Remember the pager number of the second brother. !"

"Remember, I have already memorized the second brother's pager number." Zhu Wanfang smiled proudly.

Guo Xiaozhen heard what Li Er said the teacher couldn't handle, so she reported it to the police, and immediately said with bright eyes, "Thank you second brother."

Li Er: "..."

"A Fang, did Mr. Li ask you to help him identify people? I tell you, don't listen to him, don't identify people, there are rules and regulations, and it's useless to ask the police." As soon as Zhu Wanfang returned home, her father said quickly.

"This kind of thing, looking for Li Er is not looking for his eldest brother, A Fang, don't you have a good time with Li Shiya? If those little gangsters come to you again, you can talk to Li Shiya and see if you can invite Boss Yi to come forward, His words are worth a hundred words by the police." Zhu Wanfang said in a low voice.

"Dad—!" Zhu Wanfang didn't understand.

Before Zhu Wanfang could speak, her father waved his hand first: "No, no, it's okay if you don't recognize people anyway."

"Second brother didn't ask me to recognize people." Zhu Wanfang finally interjected successfully.

"What? Li, uh, Li Er told you not to recognize people?" Zhu Wanfang was stunned.

"Yeah! The second brother said that I am a student, and the task is to study hard. It is their police's job to catch criminals, so I don't want to mix it up, and..."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Before Zhu Wanfang could finish speaking, her father exclaimed again excitedly: "Li Er is too right, Ah Fang, you must listen to Li Er."

"Hmm--!" Zhu Wanfang bowed her head blushing, secretly thinking, I will listen to my second brother.

"I remember that I hid two bottles of good wine during the Chinese New Year. My wife helped me find it, and I sent it to Li Er." Zhu Wanfang rummaged through the boxes.

"Dad, the second brother doesn't like drinking!" Zhu Wanfang reminded quickly, she knew that Li Er would only drink unless there was no way for him to socialize, otherwise Li Er usually doesn't drink a drop of alcohol.

"Yes! Li Er doesn't seem to smoke either." Zhu Wanfang just took out a cigarette and put it back.

"Forget it, I'll leave a few catties of good pork for Li Er tomorrow." Zhu Wanfang smiled happily.