The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Zuo Ran looked at the two policemen, then at Yang Chen, showing a helpless wry smile.

"Boss, what should we do? Is it from Wen or Wu?"

Yang Chen groaned for a while, and revealed a deep smile: "As long as you can make things bigger, you can send texts or martial arts as you like."

Hearing these words, Zuo Ran's eyes lit up obviously, and a strange brilliance flashed across them.

When the two policemen heard Yang Chen and Zuo Ran talking in Chinese, they immediately looked at each other, showing an expression of 'meeting a fat sheep again'.

"Hey, you two, what are you doing here?"

A fat policeman asked in broken English, with an extremely arrogant look on his face.

Zuo Ran immediately replied in fluent English: "We are here to visit friends, is there any question?"

"Who let you in? It's forbidden for foreigners to enter here, don't you know?"

Zuo Ran frowned, "I didn't see such a reminder? This is not a military area, nor is it a sensitive area. Why don't foreigners come in?"

Facing Zuo Ran's questioning, the fat police officer obviously became impatient, "You have too many questions for me, if I say no, I won't let you in!"

Zuo Ran shrugged, "But I've come in now, what should I do?"

"According to the laws of this country, you need to pay a fine of one thousand dollars for trespassing in a prohibited area! And you will be deported within a time limit!"

Zuo Ran showed a panicked expression, "Mr. Police, we have important things to do in country T, we cannot be deported!"

Seeing that Zuo Ran was scared, the fat policeman showed a somewhat smug expression in his eyes, touched his chin and said, "Our law enforcement is still very humane. If you really have something to do, we can accommodate it."

As the fat policeman spoke, he stretched out his thumb and index finger, twitched them a few times in front of Zuo Ran, and made a gesture of counting money.

Zuo Ran showed a look of distress: "Mr. Police, we are running out of money, and we have to buy some dog food to feed the stray dogs on the side of the road. I really can't give it to you!"

"puff--"

Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The fat policeman got angry all of a sudden, and immediately put on a straight face and said sharply: "Now I suspect that the two of you are going to engage in illegal activities here, show your passports and visas immediately!"

Yang Chen smiled, took two steps forward and took out his passport and handed it over. Zuo Ran also cooperated very much when he saw this, and handed over his passport to the police.

After reading the passports, the fat policeman did not return them to the two, but continued, "Where's the visa? Take it out for inspection!"

Yang Chen smiled and said: "T country is exempt from visas for Xia country people entering the country. As a policeman, you should know this."

"Stop talking nonsense! Country T is visa-free, but we are not! Show me your visa immediately, or I will arrest you!"

With a movement of his arm, Yang Chen took back the passports of the two from the hands of the fat policeman, put them in his pockets calmly, and said lightly: "I don't accept your brutal law enforcement, if you continue to make things difficult for no reason, I will get angry .”

"angry?"

The two policemen looked at each other, then burst out laughing.

"The Xia people are angry, we are so scared!"

The fat policeman made an exaggerated expression of fear, then directly pulled out a pistol from his waist, aiming at Yang Chen.

"I'll say it again, get your visa right away, or I'll be charged with resisting arrest!"

"Boss, beating the police in country T, you can settle it, right?"

"Many policemen in country T often bully our tourists in Xia country, so they should suffer a little bit. Let them beat them, as long as they don't beat them to death."

"Hey! You two are not allowed to talk!"

The fat policeman pointed at Yang Chen with his pistol again, and shouted sharply: "I warn you, this is not Country Xia, and the consequences of resisting arrest in Country T are very serious! I can legally kill you!"

Zuo Ran curled his lips and said, "I advise you to put away your bastard. My boss doesn't like people pointing guns at him. If you don't listen to the advice, the consequences will be very serious."

"Damn! Are you threatening me?"

Zuo Ran shrugged, "If you think it's a threat, then so be it, but I think it's a kind reminder from me."

The fat policeman was furious, and shouted loudly to the skinny policeman beside him: "Cuff them both! I want to take them back to the small black room, and let them experience what happens to the Xia people when they make trouble in country T!"

Hearing this, the skinny policeman immediately took out his gun, took out the handcuffs with the other hand, and walked towards Yang Chen.

Zuo Ran gave the skinny policeman a cold look, and said softly, "Stop! Put away your rags!"

The skinny policeman paused for a moment, then immediately turned his gun on Zuo Ran, and said angrily: "Smelly woman, dare to yell at me, and see how I deal with you!"

"Come on, let me see what you are capable of!"

"hateful!"

Seeing Zuo Ran's provocation, the thin policeman gritted his teeth and cursed, and walked towards Zuo Ran angrily.

"Hands up! Now!"

Zuo Ran suddenly smiled, and then raised his hands above his head.

"Your Majesty!"

Zuo Ran smiled and cursed in Chinese: "Fuck you, idiot!"

The skinny policeman froze for a moment, thinking about what the woman was talking about, judging by her expression and tone of voice, it didn't seem like she was swearing.Instead, he is begging for forgiveness.

"Hands behind your back!"

Zuo Ran still had a gentle smile on his face, and then shook his head lightly, "No, if you want to catch me, come here and do it yourself. This girl is not in the habit of catching me without a fight."

"Don't talk nonsense with her! Handcuff her immediately and take her back to the small black room!"

As soon as the fat policeman finished speaking, Zuo Ran kicked up and kicked the skinny policeman's chin from bottom to top. He kicked his feet off the ground and flew backwards.

After kicking the thin policeman away, Zuo Ran's slender long legs did not fall down, but still pointed straight to the sky, and smiled and hooked his fingers at the fat policeman.

The skinny policeman passed out immediately after landing, leaving his pistol and handcuffs aside.

The fat policeman was shocked when he saw this, and quickly took two steps back, pressing the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and shouting loudly in T language.

"Boss, this guy is not authentic, he started swearing!"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, glanced at the second-floor building behind him, and said lightly: "It's okay, just let the people of the Luo family see our strength, and also let those hiding in the dark know that if you dare to fight in T Those who beat the police in the country, they can't afford it."

"okay!"

Zuo Ran put down her long legs, twisted her slender waist, and walked slowly towards the fat policeman.

"Stand back! Don't come here! If you leave again, I'll shoot you!"

"Okay! Shoot, hit here."

Zuo Ran pointed to his forehead, but without stopping, he walked towards the fat policeman with a smile.

"what--"

The fat policeman yelled, his eyes widened and he pulled the trigger.

click -

There was no gunshot, because the moment the fat policeman pulled the trigger, Zuo Ran had already grabbed the body of his gun and closed the safety on the gun.

The fat policeman only felt a pain in his wrist, and he let go of his hand uncontrollably, and Zuo Ran easily took the gun in his hand.

The revolver twirled twice in Zuo Ran's hand, and then pressed it against the fat policeman's forehead.

The fat policeman raised his hands above his head almost instantly, and said with a pale face and trembling, "Ma'am, yes, I'm sorry, don't be impulsive..."

"I just like to be impulsive. What do you think should I do?"

Zuo Ran spoke softly, the muzzle of the gun kept sliding down from his forehead to his nose, and then hit the policeman's chin.

The fat policeman swallowed hard, and said in a trembling voice: "Ma'am, I didn't intend to target you, it's just that Xia Guo people are very rich, we just use our status as a policeman to make some extra money..."

"I don't care if you make extra money, but I can't care if you play with the people of Xia."

"All the policemen here do this, not just me..."

The fat policeman was about to cry, and said with a bitter face: "Our police chief, he does the same thing. Many merchants from the Xia Kingdom here have to pay him protection fees. If you don't pay him, they will come to make trouble. We Just to make a little money..."

Seeing that Zuo Ran stopped talking, the fat policeman hurriedly continued: "Ma'am, hurry up and leave. I have already called for backup. The nearest police station is less than 10 minutes away by car. When they arrive, you will not be able to leave!"

"A lot of nonsense!"

After Zuo Ran said something, he swung the butt of his gun and hit the fat policeman's temple, knocking him unconscious.