Youxianguan, everything starts from the end of the end of Dharma

I never thought that I would meet Zhao Qingxiao and Shi Rong again here. But according to the procedures, these two women should not be taken to the nearby police station after catching the bag thief.

Did the Bureau record a confession? How could you still be here?

And judging by their appearance, they seem to be very familiar with the armed policemen around them!

"If I had known I could meet you here, I should have asked you to come here with us. You don't know, we just met a thief over there, and he dared to snatch our bags on the street in broad daylight.

If you had been here at that time, I wouldn’t have been limping around chasing you for a long time!”

When he saw Wu Qi talking on the phone in the alley, Zhao Qingxiao was not surprised at all, and immediately shouted at him to hurry up.

Zhao Qingxiao's character is a bit carefree by nature. Although he had a conflict with Wu Qi in the morning and injured his ankle, once the two parties explained clearly, they felt that Wu Qi was also a like-minded person, so their attitude immediately became close.

A lot. So when they met at this time, she and Wu Qi looked like they were two good friends when they greeted and talked.

Looking at the several armed policemen in front, Wu Qi's eyes swept over the Type 95 assault rifles and shotguns with abnormally thick muzzles on them. He knew that at this time, he must not retreat. Otherwise,

Whenever he shows any signs of guilt or abnormality, in the eyes of these people, they will definitely immediately connect him with the case that happened in the alley over there.

At that time, he would have no choice but to surrender and be handcuffed. Or, he could try his best to see if he could kill these armed policemen in one go before the other party fully reacted...

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It’s like gambling on your life!

However, in that situation, there was really no other option unless it was a last resort, and Wu Qi definitely couldn't do that. So, when Zhao Qingxiao said this to him, he put the phone away without any hesitation.

I walked towards the alley without hesitation.

"Are you Wu Qi?"

The armed policeman standing with Zhao Qingxiao and Shirong talking seemed to be in his twenties, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He should be about the same height as Wu Qi, at least 1.85 meters. No matter where you stand, your back will be natural

Upright and full of momentum, it feels like a straight steel gun stuck in the ground, and the closer you are to him, the more you can feel a strong sense of oppression on his body.

Compared with him, the other armed police officers, although they all looked well-trained and capable, were a few years younger and seemed a little immature. Secondly, they had this indescribable trait.

The strength is much worse.

"Well, I am Wu Qi."

The distance between the two parties was only a dozen meters, and Wu Qi acted very relaxed as he walked along. There was no sense of fear or caution that ordinary people would have when facing armed police with live ammunition in this situation.

"I heard from Qingxiao that you are very good at Sanda, are you still in the provincial team?" This man's eyes glanced back and forth at Wu Qi like knives seven or eight times. When he saw Wu Qi's majestic figure, he

Even for a person like him, he couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes.

The Armed Police Force has always been full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are all kinds of talents. However, after being in the army for so many years, he thought that he had known countless people, but he had never seen such a strong young man like Wu Qisheng.

Obviously his actual height seems to be a little taller than his own, but when he looks at him from a distance of more than ten meters, the hostility he feels to him is that he is just a big fat man. Not only can't he tell his real height, but it also makes people think he is very tall.

Short! It wasn’t until the two sides got closer that he realized how fat the other party was. He was clearly like a moving mountain...

As soon as he stood in front of him, even though he had been used to countless big scenes and his mind was as hard as stone, he could not help but let his breathing pause for a moment.

"I'm an average student. I practice Sanda just to get some points for myself. But now that I'm getting fat, I can't practice Sanda anymore." Wu Qi laughed and answered the armed policeman while also playing with Zhao Qingxiao and Shi Rong.

He said hello. "I said it was so busy outside just now. It turned out that you were robbed. How are you, are you okay?"

"It's not a big deal here. However, the thief who snatched our package will cause a big deal..." Zhao Qingxiao was about to say something to Wu Qi, but as soon as he was halfway through the sentence, he was stopped by the teacher next to him.

She held her back. Then she gestured towards Wu Qi with her eyes, meaning that the police were around for this kind of thing, so it was really inconvenient to say more.

Wu Qi and her looked at each other and seemed to have a tacit agreement not to ask further questions after thinking about it for a while.

"Your body must have already weighed over 200 kilograms. If you continue to practice, you will have to participate in undifferentiated competitions. But at your age, it is probably not easy to find a similar opponent in China."

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The armed policeman next to Zhao Qingxiao smiled and nodded, then stretched out his hand, "Hello, I am Sun Yuanzhi. Nice to meet you, Wu Qi."

"Nice to meet you too!"

When Wu Qi saw the other party extending his hand towards him, of course he would not be rude and immediately extended his hand as well.

He originally thought that when the two parties met for the first time, they were just shaking hands to express politeness, but as soon as the other party's hand was placed on his, Wu Qi suddenly felt that the strength in the hand of this armed policeman named Sun Yuanzhi suddenly

It became unusually big. It was like a pair of vise, tightly clamping the jaws and the back of my hand.

As soon as he exerted force in an instant, he immediately felt a slight pain! It was like an ordinary person's hand being bitten by a mosquito.

"Oh, it turns out you're waiting for me here!" Wu Qi understood immediately that the other party was testing him.

As for the reason, most likely it was Zhao Qingxiao. He probably knew that Zhao Qingxiao had suffered a loss under his hands that morning, so he wanted to use this method to help her regain some face.<

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However, there are other ways to find a place for Zhao Qingxiao, but Sun Yuanzhi actually wants to make Wu Qi feel pain by shaking hands, which makes Wu Qi feel deeply helpless. By the way, Wu Qi feels helpless.

Still a bit dumbfounded!

You know, he has practiced Iron Palm Kung Fu, and more than half of his abilities are in these two hands. With his current skill, let alone shaking hands, even if he really got a vise, he would not be able to clamp it.

Move his hand!

Therefore, Wu Qi had to suppress the instinct of suppressing his body to fight back, and did not dare to use too much force. He only followed the opponent's strength and shook his arm slightly. It was as if the two people were really shaking hands.

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Then, he gently pulled back his hand and naturally withdrew his hand!

"Huh?" Sun Yuanzhi only felt that the hand he was holding was loose and soft, as if there were no bones. No matter how hard he exerted force, it was still soft and seemed to not bear any force. He was surprised.

Hesitating, he was about to exert more force, try harder, and then try it down, but Wu Qi suddenly took his hand back.

Just when he almost used all his strength to hold his hands like iron pliers, he just casually pulled them back, and Wu Qi's big hand fell out of his grasp.

, this immediately caused him to exert force for no reason, and his hands snapped together, almost causing him to lose his balance.

Fortunately, Sun Yuanzhi also practiced martial arts since childhood. After joining the army, he was trained for a long time in the army and was proficient in fighting. When he felt something bad, he immediately sank his waist and stopped the tendency of his upper body to lean forward.

Qi suddenly stopped his hand and was distracted.

"Are you really a Sanda practitioner?"

Sun Yuanzhi calmly withdrew his hand, but when he looked at Wu Qi again, the expression on his face was obviously something wrong. Although he saw Wu Qi's figure, he was already aware of Wu Qi's strength.

Full estimate, but I never thought that the handshake between myself and the other party would end in such a way.

Wu Qi's hands were wide and big, as thick as bricks. He was obviously a Sanda practitioner, but there were no calluses or hard skin on the palms and fists of his hands, and his skin was as fair as jade.

Let him not see that he has practiced at all.

And it is precisely because of this that even Sun Yuanzhi, who is an expert in Sanda, has deep doubts about Wu Qi in his heart. He suspects that he is not a Sanda practitioner at all.

"Well, I've been practicing since I was in high school. I didn't have much contact time, but my results were pretty good. No, just now I called a friend of mine who was on the provincial team and asked him to come pick me up. As a result, the phone call

Suddenly the power went out."

Wu Qi showed a half-smiling expression and glanced at Sun Yuanzhi. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he asked Zhao Qingxiao to borrow his cell phone and dialed Ma Qianjun in front of several people.<

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"What's wrong, Daxiong? Whose phone is this? Why was the phone disconnected just now? Don't worry, I'll be there soon..." As soon as the call was connected, there was a high-pitched roar of a car engine, and then Ma Qianjun's

The sound also came at the right time.

"I told you, don't call me Big Bear." Wu Qi's eyes stood up and he was a little mad: "Drive slowly, my phone just ran out of power and shut down. I happened to meet two acquaintances here.

I borrowed my phone to call you."

"Ha, can you still meet acquaintances in Wucheng? Male or female? Do I know anyone...?"

Although the speakerphone was not turned on, Ma Qianjun's voice was really loud. Seeing the expressions on the faces of Sun Yuanzhi, Zhao Qingxiao and Shi Rong, Wu Qi was too lazy to answer him and hung up the phone quickly.<

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