Ultimate Soldiers

Chapter 5 Something Happened to My Brother

However, just when everyone was feeling sorry for Zhou Xuebing, a crisp sound rang out. The crowd didn't see Zhou Xuebing's movements at all, but they lightly grabbed Pan Shuang'er's right leg with their left hand and held it firmly. No matter how hard Pan Shuang'er tried to break free, she was still firmly stuck.

It's not that Pan Shuang'er is brainless, on the contrary she is a very smart woman. She is very aware of her own strength. She has a black belt in Taekwondo. The strength and speed of the whip kick just now have surpassed the reaction time of normal people, and it is impossible to take it calmly. Hold, let alone resist the terrifying impact.But the wretched man in front of him is as relaxed as eating and drinking, which explains a lot of truth.

If you were an ordinary person, you might weigh it over and over again, and in the end, big things will be reduced to small things, and small things will be resolved.But Pan Shuang'er was different. She had a warlike gene flowing in her body, otherwise she wouldn't be a woman, but would become a traffic policeman instead.What's more, when her temper came up, it was definitely not something that could be suppressed every second.

"Team Pan, Team Pan, you have something to say, you have something to say, the captain is watching from above, we have time to take care of this kid, but not today!"

"That's right, that's right, Captain Pan, calm down, we don't have to be as knowledgeable as this kid. You go to the back first to calm down, and leave this kid to me to deal with!"

……

All of a sudden, seven or eight traffic policemen rushed forward and surrounded Pan Shuang'er, holding her tightly by all limbs. They even tried to persuade her, and lifted Pan Shuang'er back while talking.

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill him!"

Pan Shuang'er screamed angrily, but was already carried away by everyone.

Just as the police officers were secretly wiping off their sweat, it was a good thing that things hadn't become serious. Otherwise, not only Pan Shuang'er would be responsible, but the entire police force would have been overwhelmed.

However, when everyone thought that this matter was finally over, there was another undead voice not far away, "Pan Shuang'er, police number 312574, I want to complain about your violent law enforcement, attacking people, and threatening my personal safety."

Everyone looked sideways, and there was only one thought in their hearts, "This kid is really ruthless!"

Click click!

The flip-flops hit the marble floor with a crisp knocking sound, and Zhou Xuebing went out as if no one was there.

In August and September in Gimhae, there are many people and vehicles, and the temperature is close to 40 degrees. It takes at least ten kilometers to walk home from the traffic police brigade. If Zhou Xuebing really walked back, he might burn his flip-flops when he got home. .

"Hey, Liangzi, come to the second brigade of the traffic police to pick up your brother. The car has been confiscated. Well, it's at the newsstand at the gate, so hurry up!"

Ten minutes later, a white Land Rover stopped at the gate of the second brigade of the traffic police. Zhou Xuebing glanced at the license plate number, smiled and turned around to say hello to the old man at the newsstand. Shi Shiran opened the door and got into the car.

As everyone knows, this scene happened to fall into the eyes of Pan Shuang'er by the window on the second floor.Pan Shuang'er snorted coldly, and wrote down the license plate number, seemingly on purpose or not, so that Liangzi will be put in a bad place in the future, so I won't mention it later.

"Bingge!"

As soon as Zhou Xuebing got into the car, Liangzi, the driver, handed him a cigarette with an apologetic smile on his face, and enthusiastically lit it for Zhou Xuebing.

Zhou Xuebing was also unambiguous and polite. He kicked on his shoes and put his feet on the center console.Seeing this scene, Liangzi's eyes twitched. This is a new car that was bought less than two months ago. He himself treats it like a baby. How dare someone be so presumptuous?

But since the presumptuous target was Zhou Xuebing, Liangzi could only touch her nose and acted as a driver honestly.

"Brother, why was your car confiscated?"

Zhou Xuebing was blowing on the air conditioner and smoking a cigarette, secretly screaming that he was comfortable. Hearing Liangzi's question, he replied without raising his eyelids: "Well, I just had a fight with the little girl from the traffic police team, and I can't get it back."

"hiss!"

Liangzi also gasped, and gave Zhou Xuebing a thumbs-up, admiringly said: "Bingge is Bingge, even the traffic police dare to do it."

Zhou Xuebing closed his eyes and rested his mind, and did not answer the question.

At this time, Liangzi's eyeballs rolled away, and she wanted to speak but hesitated.

"Say something quickly, fart quickly, don't dawdle!" Zhou Xuebing said as if he had eyes in the back of his head.

Liangzi scratched her head, glanced at Zhou Xuebing beside her with some fear, and muttered, "Brother Bing, you know what I'm thinking."

Zhou Xuebing waved his hand, "If you want me to join the underworld, don't mention it. How many times have I told you, it's all left over from my play. Now I just want to find a company according to your aunt Leng's last wish Go to work honestly, find a wife and have a baby, and I don't want to get involved in other shitty things."

Liangzi is a tall and thick guy with biceps thicker than a normal person's calf. After Zhou Xuebing scolded him, he dared not make a sound. Does it work?"

At this time, Zhou Xuebing opened his eyes and looked out the car window. His eyes were a little lost and lonely, and he said something thought-provoking, "Perhaps when you walk the same road as me one day, then what you long for will no longer be true." It is an adventurous life, a colorful life, but a plain..."

After returning home, Zhou Xuebing sat on the sofa with great determination, gnawed on the duck neck, drank beer, and turned on the air conditioner, secretly screaming that he was comfortable.

Who knew that at this time the phone rang restlessly, and I glanced at the caller ID, it was Ryoko.

"What's wrong? Liangzi." Zhou Xuebing answered the phone suspiciously, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.It's been less than an hour since I separated from Ryoko, what important things will I tell myself?

A weak voice came from the other end of the phone: "Bingge, help...help me."

After finishing speaking, the phone was cut off, followed by a series of hasty busy tones.

(End of this chapter)