City: I Have a New Identity Weekly

To deal with a group of gangsters who will only fight hard.

Su Xun, who is proficient in Bajiquan, can easily capture it, as simple as a father beating his son.

With a baton, Su Xun beat up a group of thugs and screamed.

Ah! My legs, my legs!

The idea is tricky, quickly withdraw, quickly withdraw!

Ah! Brother, I was wrong, stop fighting.

In the blink of an eye, several thugs were all laid down on the ground and wailed.

Fuck, ZF9527, right, you wait for me, wait!

Huang Mao glanced at the number on Su Xun's chest, grinned, and ran away.

The onlookers were still stunned.

They had no idea that this young man who used to fish every day would be so fierce.

Are you all right?

Su Xun stepped forward and asked the two men and women who were almost escorted away just now.

Both are not very old.

The women looked seventeen or eighteen, and the men were even younger, only thirteen or fourteen.

Both of them were obviously frightened and dumbfounded, and they seemed sluggish in the face of Su Xun's questioning.

The older girl was the first to react, shaking her head again and again: No, it's fine, thank you, thank you for saving me and my brother, thank you.

You're welcome, be careful next time, you all go. Su Xun waved his hand and prepared to leave.

As for taking them to file a case or something, there is no such thing.

This is another world, not Earth.

Here, just wanting to file a case based on such a trivial matter, what kind of international joke?

It's time to go home.

It's so free, you don't even have to hand in the gun, and you don't have to go back to the Law Enforcement Department to report on get off work.

The entire Liaocheng is divided into six districts.

They are the East District, the South District, the West District, the North District, the Central District, and the Taiping District.

It seems out of place to mix in the Taiping District, because it was a district that was established later.

Although it is peaceful, it is not very peaceful. It is the poorest and most chaotic district.

Each region has a law enforcement branch.

Each region is then divided into several districts.

There are law enforcement offices in each area.

Su Xun belongs to the Taiping District Bureau and is a junior law enforcement officer under the jurisdiction of the Zhenyang District Law Enforcement Agency.

The Zhenyang area has a total of ten streets, and there are more than 100 people in the law enforcement agency, and their patrol team accounts for 30 people.

A street is patrolled by three or four people, led by a senior law enforcement officer.

It's just that the other two seniors have asked for leave today, so Su Xun is alone on patrol.

If you follow the previous patrol mode, whether there is anyone patrolling is the same, just pretend.

The older girl wanted to say something, but Su Xun had already gone far and could only remember his law enforcement number.

ZF9527.

ZF stands for law enforcement, and 9527 is a serial number that belongs to Su Xun. No. 1 is one person, and there is no repetition.

Su Xun's home lives in Zihuayuan, No. 1 Street, Huaishan District, Taiping District. .

Here are all resettlement houses. When this area was opened separately, it was established by the City Lord's Mansion.

The resettlement houses are characterized by poor quality, small and narrow, not to mention the greening.

Su Xun's parents died early, and he is an orphan. He has been living alone here, working and studying, and is a law enforcement officer who was admitted to the university after graduation.

Originally, after graduating from college, you can directly test for junior law enforcement officers, but unfortunately, you have to pay.

Of course he couldn't afford it, so he used his education to become a junior law enforcement officer. With a salary of more than 3,000 a month, he couldn't make a fortune or starve to death.

Alas, I can only eat instant noodles again.

Su Xun sighed, took off his uniform, took off the holster, and threw the pistol on the old sofa.

Then go to the kitchen to make noodles.

He still has to make money, otherwise he can't stand the quality of life alone.

Doesn't the system say that there are beauties who are all over the country?

Beautiful or not is not important.

Su Xun just wanted to see how beautiful the country was.

Is it allure in clothes?

Or take off your clothes and allure?

Speaking of undressing, he suddenly thought that he still had a red envelope.

He took it out and opened it. It contained 1,000 yuan, one-third of his monthly salary.

This is also one of the few opportunities for junior law enforcement officers to make money.

If the other two partners were there, he would have to split the thousand dollars in two.

boom!

A wine bottle fell on Huang Mao's head, and Huang Mao was directly smashed to the ground.

If Su Xun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this yellow hair was the one who was crushed by him.

boom!

Another kick hit him on the head, and a bloody tooth flew out directly.

Looking up along the line of sight, it was a middle-aged man with a bald head and a pot belly.

My brother Huang Mao, did you make a mistake? You have to do everything, and now you have messed it up. Do you know how much trouble it will bring me?

The middle-aged man stomped on Huang Mao's head with one foot, and when he spoke, it seemed as if his teeth were about to bite.

Brother Tianyang, spare your life, Brother Yang, boss, I didn't expect that black man to collect money and not do anything! I remember his law enforcement number, 9527!

Huang Mao hugged the middle-aged man's leg and begged for mercy. His heart was full of panic, and he understood Su Xun very well.

The reason why it is called black leather is because the uniform of law enforcement officers is black, which is a bit like the uniform of the police during the Republic of China, black and white.

Bang!

Zhou Tianyang lifted the chair next to him and smashed it down directly at the yellow-haired one, gritted his teeth while smashing.

9527! 9527! Fuck your horse's 9527, that black skin is going to die, and you're going to die when you step on the horse!

Boom!

The old wooden chair was smashed directly.

Huang Mao, who was lying on the ground, was also dying, but his legs were still holding Zhou Tianyang's legs from time to time, and he muttered to himself: Brother Tianyang, let me go...

Go to Nima!

Zhou Tianyang kicked him away and waved his hand: Tie it to a stone and sink into the sea to feed the fish.

The two younger brothers stepped forward and dragged the dying yellow fur like a dead dog.

A long trail of blood was dragged on the ground.

Again, the two younger brothers directly lifted the water to flush the blood, and cleaned the ground with a mop.

At first glance, it is a skilled old salesman.

Brother Tianyang, what should we do now? If we tie up Chen Siming's sons and daughters and fail, he will definitely suspect us and take revenge.

Yeah, Brother Tianyang, he will definitely not give up. No matter how he is a senior law enforcement officer, he has dozens of gun barrels in his hands.

I already told you not to be so impulsive...

As Huang Mao was dragged away, the dim hall was instantly filled with anxiety.

Snapped!

Zhou Tianyang was impatient, and slapped the table with a slap, startling everyone, and then they all quieted down.

Zhou Tianyang looked around for a week: What's there to be afraid of? He is a black man. We can do things without talking about evidence, can they not talk about it?

He has so many enemies, and it's not just us. There is no evidence. If we are arrested for two days at most, we will be released. Who said we tied his children? Who said that?

Brother Tianyang, that little black skin... A leader reminded cautiously.

Zhou Tianyang smiled grimly: Then kill him, everyone is dead, and naturally no one knows we have done it. The truth is very simple.