Disassemble the second generation super martial arts system

"When the time comes, I will trouble Mr. Ou to invite a master to destroy Zhao Dafu's prestige!"

After Zheng Yan finished speaking, he stared at Ou Qi with piercing eyes, as if he saw Zhao Dafu being held down on the ring and beaten violently!
However, after waiting for a while, he did not receive an answer from Ou Qi.

Ok?
"Mr. Ou, Mr. Ou?"

"Senior brother, brother?"

The two yelled a few times, and Ou Qi came back to his senses, let out a sigh, stroked his beard, and said calmly: "I was just thinking about which senior brother to teach Zhao Dafu a lesson... ..."

"Who?"

Yu Sheng asked anxiously.

It's not his fault either.

After all, the former Zhao Dafu was not worthy of carrying his shoes, but the present Zhao Dafu firmly overwhelmed him.If Yu Sheng had no resentment in his heart, it would be impossible!
"I haven't made up my mind yet."

"Don't be in a hurry, Mr. Ou thinks slowly, this time, no matter what, we have to teach Zhao Dafu a lesson!"

"Yes, yes, what Mr. Zheng said is very true, that's it!"

Seeing the two people filled with righteous indignation, Ou Qi's mood is a bit complicated.

This matter is not easy to handle...

Originally, the plan he and that senior brother came up with was based on Zhao Dafu's arrogant and domineering cult, so he obviously didn't send the letter of war to Zhao Dafu, but he just wanted to say that Zhao Dafu tore up the letter of challenge he sent. , and even verbally humiliated him!
As the saying goes, this is the truth in acting and doing a full set.

But now, Zheng Yan took it upon himself to invite Zhao Dafu to fight in the ring.

What's wrong with this matter?
Forget it, go back and ask the uncle to see what he says...

At this time, Zhao Dafu was riding a bicycle, driving like lightning.

Along the way, I don't know how many "non-machines" we passed, which attracted a lot of electric cars.

Perhaps his bicycle was speeding so badly that even the police couldn't stand it any longer. The siren of "Dip~Woo~~Drip~~~Drip~~~" rang in his ears.

Coincidentally, the location where he parked his car happened to be right in front of the door of his decoration company.

"Okay, you can ride fast enough... Ah! Mr. Zhao!"

Lei Feng happened to meet him on the way on duty. As soon as he saw that it was Zhao Dafu, he immediately forgot about his speeding bicycle and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, what happened before..."

"That matter is nothing, don't worry about it."

"What you said..."

Before Lei Feng finished speaking, another policeman got down from the car, and he didn't hear what Zhao Dafu and Lei Feng said. He only saw the two people talking in a friendly manner, and thought that Lei Feng was educating Zhao Dafu.

So as soon as I came to the front, I scolded with a straight face and a serious face: "You said you, riding a bicycle on the non-motorized lane, riding so fast, rushing to reincarnate! You think that the non-motorized lane is the one who flies the plane! !you……"

Lei Feng on the side looked embarrassed.

But it's hard to say anything, after all, the one who got out of the car has a higher police rank than him.

"You, ID card, driver's license, driving license!"

The ID card is easy to say, Zhao Dafu carries it with him, but the driver's license and driving license, there is nothing to do with these two.

Firstly, riding a bicycle does not require a driver's license, and secondly, bicycles are shared bicycles, and there is no problem with driving permits.

"Zhao Dafu? Why does this name sound familiar?"

The policeman muttered a few times, looked at his ID card, then at Zhao Dafu's smiling face, suddenly remembered something, and his expression changed suddenly!
"Hold your head in your hands and stand aside!"

Ok?
what's the situation?
Both Zhao Dafu and Lei Feng were taken aback.

After being stunned for a moment, Lei Feng quickly held down the policeman's hand, holding it tightly to prevent him from taking out something from his waist, and lowered his voice: "Senior brother! Senior brother! Calm down, calm down! What are you doing? What!"

"let go!"

The policeman stared fiercely at Zhao Dafu, gritted his teeth and said, "You don't know! He is a vicious murderer! A few days ago, there was a crowd brawl in the Dafugui Bathing Center. A gangster was beaten with a crushing right hand. Broken bones! There are still a few gangsters, all with injuries!"

what?
Great wealth?
This old sesame rotten millet, someone else found it?
Zhao Dafu frowned, looked at the policeman, and said softly: "This police officer, is there some misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding? Hmph! If there is any misunderstanding, let's go back and talk about it!"

While talking, the policeman broke away from Lei Feng's hand, took out the handcuffs around his waist, and was about to handcuff Zhao Dafu.

Of course, he couldn't handcuff Zhao Dafu.

At this time, Lei Feng also ignored the issue of identity, grabbed the policeman, dragged him aside without saying a word, and lowered his voice: "Brother, you can't do this! No one has reported the matter of great wealth!"

"Doesn't matter if no one reports the case?"

"He has a very good relationship with the Three Thousand Battalion."

"Can't you arrest people with background? Let go!"

Seeing himself as a senior brother who doesn't care about oil and salt, Lei Feng's brow was sweating anxiously.

Zhao Dafu squinted his eyes, with his hands behind his back, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Even if the policeman broke free from Lei Feng, stepped in front of him, and grabbed his shoulder with his hand, Zhao Dafu didn't make any unnecessary movements.

"Brother, you forgot how you were transferred to our institute!"

In desperation, Lei Feng blurted out a sentence that hit his brother's heartache.

Hearing this, the policeman couldn't help but stop, and the hand on Zhao Dafu's shoulder didn't exert any force.

Zhao Dafu was still smiling, his eyes were crooked, without a trace of nervousness.

The policeman looked at Zhao Dafu, was silent for a while, then smiled, then let go of his hand, turned around and got into the police car, stepped on the accelerator, and left.

Simply let Lei Feng froze on the spot, with a wry smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry today."

"It's nothing, let's go, go in and sit down, drink some water before leaving."

"Alright."

Two people entered the decoration company, Zhao Dafu looked around, there were only two people in the huge office.

One Qiao Ying, another intern.

The two of them were frowning and staring at the computer, discussing something in a low voice.

Zhao Dafu didn't bother them either, he just took Lei Feng to find a seat and sat down, casually chatting about how he and Zheng Yan met Pan Jinlian the night before.

Lei Feng had nothing to hide, he told Zheng Yan's story in detail, and finally expressed the same emotion as Zhao Dafu: "I have seen the picture of Pan Jinlian, she is a girl next door. But this girl shouldn't be so fascinated by the young owner of Donghai Real Estate that she can hardly find her place!"

It can only be said that radishes and vegetables have their own preferences!
The two talked a few more words, and naturally talked about the policeman just now.

Lei Feng's original intention was to make an apology to Zhao Dafu, and save that senior brother's life from being even more difficult...