Siheyuan's Evil Nemesis

Facing the crowd's booing, Zhou Wu slowly exhaled his last puff of cigarette, his handsome face full of disdain.

At this time, Cheng Jianjun was like a monkey jumping up and down.

Opening the system interface, Zhou Wu muttered to himself.

Crime Buster System

Master: Zhou Wu

Justice Points:

System space: Shadowless shoes, 3000 gold coins, 100 silver dollars, a set of exquisite porcelain from the mid-Qing Dynasty, landscape paintings by masters of the Ming Dynasty, Song Dynasty...Tang Dynasty...

Skills: Basic fishing, basic firearms, basic grappling, God-level Eye of Justice, God-level Tongbei Fist, Neuro-piano art

Justice Mall

Criminal information

Zhou Wu stared at the golden legends that filled the screen, and smiled evilly, "Let Cheng Jianjun go crazy first! I'll slap him hard in the face later."

His god-level piano skills were exchanged for 20 Justice Points. He can play not only the piano, but also the violin, horse-head fiddle, harmonica, etc., all of which are at their best.

If Cheng Jianjun provokes him, it's like an old woman eating arsenic, she's looking for death!

Zhou Lan clutched the corners of her clothes with both hands, sweat pouring down her hands, and stared at Zhou Wu with a worried look on her face:

"Brother, are you okay? If not, let's go home and ignore them."

However, Zhou Wu still looked calm and composed.

"Hey, man, stop being so arrogant and get on with it!"

"Hahaha, otherwise you'll have to call Jianjun grandpa."

"Call me grandpa, call me grandpa."

"Go away, my boss hasn't made a move yet! It's still uncertain who will win! Come on, boss."

...

"What are you doing? Cheng Jianjun, please show mercy when you can." Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more tense, Su Meng protected Zhou Wu and yelled at Cheng Jianjun.

Suddenly, the venue fell silent, with everyone having a look of dismay in their eyes.

Cheng Jianjun was so angry at Su Meng's behavior that he trembled all over and the blue veins on his forehead twitched violently.

"Crack, crack, Su Meng, I'm not the one looking for trouble. It was this kid who brought it up. What do you think?"

"That's right, call me grandpa, call me grandpa."

"Call Grandpa."

...

The sound in the hall was like waves, one layer covering the other.

"Let's not compete anymore. What the hell! Let's go, brother."

Zhou Lan's face turned pale and she looked around at everyone at the scene angrily.

"No need, sister. He is just a clown."

Zhou Wu stood up suddenly, his eyes filled with endless coldness and a hint of sarcasm at the corners of his mouth.

"Hahaha, Zhou Wu, you just know how to hide behind women. You have been like this since you were a child. If you are really good, show it on the stage." Cheng Jianjun grinned and laughed up to the sky when he saw Zhou Wu so lonely.

He felt so happy that he couldn't express it in words.

He is just a playboy who relies on his family. Apart from his status, what else does Zhou Wu have?

"Cheng Jianjun, you're going too far!"

Han Chunming clenched his fists and stared at Cheng Jianjun with an unfriendly look. He trusted Zhou Wu very much, but Cheng Jianjun was going a little too far.

We all know each other as friends with many people, but something like this actually happened.

This Cheng Jianjun is such a hypocritical villain.

"Am I overdoing it? Do people say I'm overdoing it?"

Cheng Jianjun spread his hands to everyone with a very innocent expression.

"Not too much."

"Not too much."

"Hahaha, are you done? If you're done, I'm going to show you my skills."

Zhou Wu took a few steps to Cheng Jianjun's front. Facing the burly man who was a head taller than him, Cheng Jianjun's pupils tightened and he stepped back in fear.

"Zhou Wu...you can't...hit people."

"What are you talking about, grandson? I am a student at the police academy. I will only arrest you, not beat you."

"what?"

After hearing this, Cheng Jianjun couldn't believe his ears. It would have been fine if Zhou Wu didn't go to the countryside.

He is still a student at the police academy, so he can start work directly after graduation.

He had just returned from the countryside, and his father was begging everyone for help to find him a job!

For a moment, this huge contrast devastated Cheng Jianjun completely.

The other people in the hall were even more silent, for fear of being targeted by Zhou Wu.

I suddenly felt very regretful for my actions just now.

Looking at the performance of the crowd, Zhou Wu couldn't help but sneer. These people were no different from the neighbors in the courtyard.

This shocked them, and when he went up to play a song, he would definitely shock them.

Seeing Zhou Wu slowly approaching, Cheng Jianjun reacted and muttered quietly: "Pretending, let's see what you can do later."

Cheng Jianjun knew very well that Zhou Wu had never learned piano when he was a child.

Even if Zhou Wu took advantage of the two years he was in the countryside to learn, his skills would not be very good.

As long as he can't play it today, who cares about his identity and background!

Everyone must call him grandpa.

"I'll just show off my skills and play Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata."

As soon as Zhou Wu said this, the ignorant people in the audience looked confused:

"What song?"

“Wasn’t Beethoven a painter?”

"You country bumpkin! The one who painted that was Leonardo da Vinci."

...

Cheng Jianjun, who was the most knowledgeable person in the audience, had a serious expression on his face. He was so nervous that his heart instantly jumped into his throat and he stammered.

Su Meng, who understood a little better, was overjoyed: "Zhou Wu, you are so handsome, come on Zhou Wu, come on Zhou Wu."

"Dang~dang~"

As the tuning was completed, Zhou Wu's ten fingers danced back and forth on the black and white keys like happy elves.

Waves of beautiful piano music floated throughout the hall.

Although the old-fashioned people in the audience didn't understand it, they all thought it was very cool.

"It's really Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata! No... It can't be! It's fake."

When Zhou Wu played the first note, Cheng Jianjun's legs went limp and he sat down on the chair.

His eyes looked at the ceiling, like a deflated ball.

As the saying goes, an expert will know if something is there as soon as he takes action.

He lost, and lost completely. Zhou Wu's piano skills were far better than his piano teacher's.

Not to mention him, a rookie who is just getting started.

When the song ended, Zhou Wu slowly stood up and bowed to the gentlemen in the audience.

"Okay, Zhou Wu, you're awesome."

Su Meng rushed forward holding a wreath that she had found from somewhere.

Zhou Lan cried with joy. She never expected that her brother would be so outstanding.

"it is good."

"Great, this is the style of a master."

"What a master! This is even more awesome than if Bernardo Da Vinci were alive."

"I kneel down to you, this is heavenly music. I have never heard such a beautiful song."

The crackling applause and compliments echoed throughout the hall.

"Hmph, not worth mentioning. Cheng Jianjun, I wonder what you think of my skills?"

Zhou Wu snorted coldly, not caring about other people's opinions. Instead, he looked directly at Cheng Jianjun who was slumped in the chair.

The people who followed the trend immediately understood Zhou Wu's meaning and shouted:

"Yes, yes, yes, I admit defeat. Jianjun, call me grandpa now."

"Call Grandpa."

"Call Grandpa."

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Cheng Jianjun, making his face turn red with embarrassment, and he suddenly felt like a clown in a circus.