Disassemble the second generation super martial arts system

As if to confirm his thoughts, Tie Jun glared at him and said fiercely: "You are all to blame for this! If you hadn't robbed Cao Ding! How could I not be the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade! Do you know that, How long have I worked hard for this dream..."

Tie Jun kept cursing, but Zhao Dafu just shook his head.

At this moment, he felt very boring.

He was not interested in anything Tie Jun said.

The answer he wanted to know was already there.

He didn't want to listen to Tie Jun's nonsense anymore, so he stretched out his hand and clenched his fist.

Punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch.

"Shi Biao was shot six times, and I will pay you back six punches. I don't know if he will survive, but I know you will definitely die."

Zhao Dafu actually said this sentence to a dead man.

In fact, his first punch had already shattered Tie Jun's heart, making his eyes widen...

It seems that Tie Jun never thought that Zhao Dafu would dare to attack him, let alone that he would end up in such a fate.He hasn't finished speaking yet!
Tie Jun, die with peace!
Zhao Dafu stared blankly at Tie Jun in front of him, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

On the one hand, he felt that Tie Jun deserved to die!

On the other hand, he felt a little nonsensical looking at the small characters with increased tearing ability that suddenly appeared in his eyes.

In other words, it's too nonsensical.

Killing Tie Jun not only didn't bring him any negative situation, the system even rewarded him with 300 million dismantling ability, allowing him to directly advance to the middle stage of innate!
Originally, he had planned to lose all his skills!
This is really...

"Iron Army!"

At this time, Director Zhu rushed in from the door!

He ignored Zhao Dafu, rushed to Tie Jun, and shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Someone, come here immediately, and send Tie Jun to the hospital!"

"Tie Jun, hold on, it's okay!"

"It's okay, everything will be fine!"

"It's okay...it's okay..."

Director Zhu picked up Tie Jun who was lying on the ground, and while cheering him on, the corners of his eyes became moist, and tears flowed silently down his cheeks, falling on Tie Jun's face.

It's just a pity that Tie Jun is dead and there is no response.

Director Zhu ran a few steps with Tie Jun in his arms, and several policemen greeted him.Director Zhu handed Tie Jun in his arms into their hands, and ordered them to send Tie Jun to the hospital quickly, then turned around, went back to the interrogation room, and closed the door of the fine steel interrogation room heavily!

In the interrogation room, Zhao Dafu still stood where he was before, without moving a step.

His eyes were still staring blankly at the place where Tie Jun had died before, even though Chief Zhu closed the door with a bang, his expression did not change in any way.

Director Zhu walked to Zhao Dafu's side and stood still, raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Zhao Dafu's temple.

He took a step forward, and the cold muzzle of the gun touched Zhao Dafu's temple.

This time, Zhao Dafu finally reacted.

"Tie Jun, there is a problem."

The words Zhao Dafu said made Director Zhu, who was already on the verge of collapse, even more emotional.

"Shut up!"

After yelling at Zhao Dafu, Director Zhu wiped away the tears from his face, stared hard, and said word by word: "I'm going to kill you!!!"

"Well... not now, I have something else to do."

Well, Zhao Dafu didn't panic, he said this out of nowhere.

On the other hand, Director Zhu, because of Zhao Dafu's words, his whole body trembled with excitement.The muzzle of the gun that hit Zhao Dafu's temple swayed from side to side.

He gritted his teeth hard, closed his mouth and eyes, and let out a heart-piercing roar: "Ah!!!!"

After a roar, Director Zhu put down the gun in his hand a little dejectedly, and let the pistol fall to the ground.

"Director Zhu..."

"you shut up!"

Director Zhu turned his head abruptly, stared at Zhao Dafu, with blank eyes, and said word by word: "Zhao Dafu, you are under arrest, you have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court .”

As he spoke, Director Zhu took out the handcuffs from his waist, and reached out to grab Zhao Dafu's hand.

Zhao Dafu dodged sideways and shook his head: "Sorry, I have something else to do."

"How dare you! I'll kill you!"

Just when Director Zhu picked up the pistol from the ground, Zhao Dafu raised his hand and grabbed his wrist like an iron hand, holding it firmly, and said softly: "I'm going to see Shi Biao, if he's okay Son, I will come back and turn myself in, if something happens to him... I don't know what I will do."

"you……"

Before the words were finished, Zhao Dafu had disappeared in front of Director Zhu, and then he heard a jingle, accompanied by various "ah", "ah", "ohhh" and other sounds.

After a while, several police officers opened the door of the interrogation room and shouted in a slightly embarrassed way: "Director... Zhao Dafu..."

Hearing someone talking, Director Zhu turned his head numbly, moved his mouth, hesitated to speak several times, and finally just said: "You all go out."

Several policemen looked at me and I looked at you, one of them said bravely, "Director, the [-] Battalion..."

"I let you all go out, are you deaf!!!"

That night, the good old director got angry several times.

Until this moment, these policemen were finally subdued. They kept silent, not daring to say a word, and obediently left the interrogation room, closing the door of the interrogation room lightly.

After standing there for a while, Director Zhu walked to the table in the interrogation room, reached out to help up the chair that had fallen down before, and sat down gently.

He lit a cigarette and took one puff after another.

Soon, the smoke had burned to his fingers.

As if he didn't know it, he still held the cigarette in his hand, put it to his mouth, and took a deep breath...

The burning cigarette butt burned his fingers and his lips, but it still didn't change his movements, and didn't even make him frown.

His tears flowed silently.

Until the cigarette butt was completely extinguished, he put the cigarette butt into his pocket, stood up slowly, and wiped away the tears on his face with his hand.

At this moment, there was no longer sadness, bewilderment, or powerlessness on his face, but only solemnity.

Outside the interrogation room, deputy chief Li Wei was waiting for him.

"Chief."

"Well, how is Shi Biao from the [-] Battalion?"

"Nothing."

"Is there nothing wrong, or is he not dead?"

"He was wearing a bulletproof vest. Before that, he was shot six times at once, and the impact was a bit strong, so he fainted for a short time. Before he arrived at the hospital, he was already awake."

This news gave Chief Zhu a hard time...