"Sure enough, he is a master!"

"However, my character design is that when you meet the strong, you will be strong!"

The bodyguard with the red face is firmly in the lower body, the left hand is in front of the palm for defense, and the right hand is holding the bottle behind for offense. Both offense and defense are invincible!

"Come!"

Han Lan moved!

He left the chair at the bar!

He shot like a sharp arrow!

Just come straight up like this?There are no mysterious moves.

Oh, I see, there is no trick to win!

Sure enough, he is a master!

However, my character design is that if you encounter strong

"Oh!"

Han Lan staggered his forefoot and kicked the wine bottle, and the bottle hit his forehead and shattered!

The red-faced bodyguard's head was buzzing, his lower body was unsteady, and he staggered back two steps.Then he shook his head and finally came to his senses, stabilized his lower body again, threw away the broken wine bottle in his hand, switched his left hand behind his palm for defense, and his right hand clenched his fist in front of him for attack, combining both offense and defense is invincible!

"It's okay, my character design is Yu Qiang"

Han Lan came up again, kicked his left calf, only heard a soft "click", as if the bone was broken?

"hiss!"

The red-faced bodyguard gasped in pain, but still endured the pain and pressed his left palm down to prevent Han Lan's leg from kicking up.Slamming down with his right fist, he took advantage of the situation to return a blow, which meant to cripple his kick!

But Han Lan didn't kick up. He retracted his calf and avoided the punch of the red-faced bodyguard.

Taking advantage of the broken left leg of the bodyguard with red face and unable to stand still, he staggered to the right and slammed his knee hard, hitting his lower abdomen.

"puff"

I spit out all the wine I drank just now!

The red-faced bodyguard couldn't stand still any longer, and lay on the ground holding his calf with one hand and covering his stomach with the other, screaming in pain.

"Are you sick? Why are there so many nonsense in a fight?"

Han Lan clapped her hands, then looked at the man with a white face called "Young Master Huang", and smiled innocently.

Huang Shaoren was so frightened that he pissed and cried, "Don't come here! There are rules in this bar! I called someone! Waiter! Waiter! He's making trouble in the bar! Call security! Waiter! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!! He's making trouble at the bar!

At this moment, the police arrived. Obviously, someone saw the fight in the bar and called the police just now.

"Don't move! Don't even move! Hold your head and squat down!"

The policemen in this area are very skilled in business. After all, there are many bars on this street. If you drink a little more, there will be troubles and fights, but this is the first time that Nanle Bar has encountered fights.

"Damn it, people ran away?" The police officer in the lead scanned the mess all over the ground, but couldn't find the winner of the fight.Angrily walking to Han Lan with arms crossed, he glanced at the two screaming people lying on the ground: "Little brother, did you see where they ran?"

"Uncle policeman, help! It's him! He's the one who beat him!" Young Master Huang cried, pointing at Han Lan.

The police officer was taken aback, looked at Han Lan, who was unharmed and did not look like he had been in a fight, and then looked at the two strong men lying on the ground, lost in thought.

"You really did it?"

"Yeah." Han Lan didn't deny that there were so many people watching, and there was surveillance.

""

"Bring them all back! What's going on?"

Lin'an Changshun Street Police Station.

Han Lan sat obediently on the chair, but she was not handcuffed, and the fight was just not serious enough.

Moreover, the surveillance footage of the bar showed clearly that Han Lan did not fight on purpose.So the attitude of the policemen towards him was okay.

It's just that when I look at him, the eyes are a little strange: such a well-behaved child, how can he beat people so hard?

The three people who were beaten were not here, and they were sent to the hospital to be bandaged.

Although Bai Yu and Xiao Yuchen were not directly involved in the fight, they were the parties involved after all, and they were called to take notes.

Han Lan hesitated for a while, and asked the police next to him, "Can I call my home?"

He didn't have many ways to deal with such incidents peacefully in his memory, so he had to find someone to help him, otherwise he would be in trouble if something happened accidentally.

The policeman only hesitated and agreed.

Han Lan called Han Yiping.

It was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening, but Han Yiping was still awake, and the phone rang twice and was connected.

"Crooked? What's wrong?"

"Dad, I was arrested."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and the volume suddenly turned up: "Who dares to grab me and smash it? His grandma, where are you? Dad will bring someone over to save you!"

It could be heard that Han Yiping was very angry, and the phone was not turned on, but the surrounding policemen still heard it and looked over in surprise.

Who is so arrogant?

The corner of Han Lan's mouth twitched slightly: "Changshun Street Police Station"

""

The phone hangs up.

Han Lan looked at the police next to him with some embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Sorry, my dad may have misunderstood."

"It's okay, we understand, next time you talk to your family, please speak clearly."

"Okay okay."

At this time, Xiao Yuchen and Bai Yu came out after finishing their notes.

"Han Lan"

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