What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

Four police cadets are enough to block any escape route of the prisoner. This man sat on the ground and kept talking incoherently, as if he wanted to spit out all the words that had been stuffed in his chest for so many years before he was willing.

3 minutes, 5 minutes, 10 minutes... Listening to him talking about the old grandma in the country from the routines in the city, several people frowned.

"In this case, what should we do?"

Maple exchanged glances with Hagiwara in a low voice.

"Speaking of which," Starling asked in a low voice after coming over slowly, "Did anyone call the police?"

Silence spread among the four of them, they looked at each other, and finally found this big loophole!

"I didn't think much about it at the time, so I got in the car and chased after the prisoner." Feng turned his face away.

"Aren't we the police, and the situation is urgent, the first thing to do is to catch the prisoner." Matsuda coughed, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"I'm not worried about Xiaozhen Heihe and Yamamura-san, I want to be safe together." Hagiwara showed a hearty smile that belongs to a handsome guy.

Mulu's eyes were dull, so she was the only one... Did he forget to call the police because the motorcycle was so exciting that he couldn't think!

"Anyway, let me call Dad first..." Mu Ling took out his mobile phone, "I hope I can get through."

The criminal police are very busy. Many times, even Muku and Mrs. Mingpiao can't get through because the line is busy or they are performing tasks.

Fortunately, Ming Piaoqiu was relatively free today, and the phone was connected as soon as it rang.

"Moshi, Mushi, what's the matter?"

From the sound, Ming Piaoqiu should be drinking tea.

Starling paused, looked at the dejected prisoner, and heard a beep from the phone, she still spoke.

"It's like this, Dad, me and Feng... and two police school classmates, it seems that in the suburbs of Tokyo, the one you told me before caught a fugitive."

"Well, escape... poof!"

Mu put the phone away in time.

"Fugitive!!!" With a series of jingling sounds, Ming Piaoqiu yelled into the microphone, "You all stay there and don't move! How's the situation? Is there any danger?"

"No one was injured," Muku glanced out of the corner of his eye. The prisoner, who had just discovered that they were not plainclothes policemen, seemed to be trying to escape, but was knocked down by Matsuda, who was guarding the innermost place, and then Feng locked him with joint skills, "Prisoner... ...It's not a big deal."

The feeling of the joint being twisted was uncomfortable, through the microphone, everyone in Ming Piaoqiu could hear the man's wailing.

"The other two police school classmates are boys?"

While calling the young people in the group to call the police, while keeping in touch with his daughter, he suddenly and keenly discovered a detail.

"...Yeah." Seeing the three people over there discussing lock techniques together, he probably didn't notice her, "Don't say unnecessary words, Dad!"

There was a bit of anger in Mingling's voice, but Ming Piaoqiu, as a daughter, would he hear it?

He will pretend not to hear.

He just squeezed away the people in the driver's seat, put on his seat belt murderously, checked that there were no pedestrians passing by on both sides of the road, and then drove to the destination at the highest speed limit.

"As long as this, this, well, the prisoner can be locked up."

Feng demonstrated to the two how to use a surrender technique that would not make people stunned or injured. "There are many similar techniques in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, mainly in how to flexibly use the joints of the human body."

She showed the Kimura lock, which is very famous in Barou technique. Using the opponent's arm as a lever, by twisting the shoulder, she can twist the joint to a place that is usually out of reach. In that case, she can easily twist the lock opponent's shoulders.

"What a delicate technique," Matsuda marveled, "It doesn't require brute force to do this."

"Indeed," Hagiwara squeezed his chin to observe Feng's movements, "As expected, Barou is the strongest when it comes to fighting on the ground."

"Technology is not the first."

Seeing that the prisoner under him was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, Feng slowly let go of him, and Hagiwara immediately connected and suppressed him with ordinary arresting techniques.

"Are you the police? How could this be..."

The prisoner wanted to cry but had no tears. What kind of bad luck did he have? Could it be that he met students from the martial arts school for a group outing?I just heard them call the police, and I thought there was a chance, so I took a chance, but before I took two steps, I was thrown to the ground, and then my joints were twisted, and I was knocked on the ground again.

"Although we are not official policemen yet, we are all students of the police academy!"

Feng smiled and waved his student ID card in front of him, showing devilish little canine teeth.

"Please hurry and take me away!"

When Ming Piaoqiu came with two cars of policemen, what he saw was the prisoner crying bitterly.

"Master Police Officer, I will never commit a crime again... I will change my mind and be a new man!"

It seemed that he was not here to arrest people, but to save them.

"Tu Yao Day (Saturday) at 36:[-]:[-] p.m., suspect Tanimura Maya is suspected of hit-and-run and drug dealing. He is now arrested and brought to justice!"

Ming Piaoqiuren glanced at his partner next to him, and he skillfully took out the handcuffs, and handcuffed the prisoner while telling the time.

"So he is not a criminal who has escaped for more than ten years at all, but a guy who hit people with a car after smoking du, and hid in the mountains."

The advantage of being a police cadet is that several of them are very familiar with the transcript process. Although it was a bit troublesome, it was still completed without any trouble.

Just some other things still need to be explained.

"It has nothing to do with treasure..." Muku was subtly disappointed, "I thought I caught a big guy."

"Drugs are involved, it's not a trivial matter!" Ming Piaoqiu stunned Feng, "In the future, you have to think more about things before you make a move. The four of you are all from the police school, and you forgot to call the police first! "

Turning to look at the three people standing in a row, except for Feng who was used to it, the other two police academy freshmen couldn't help but feel their backs tighten and their scalps tingle.

Is this the coercion of the trump card before the first search!

Although he looked lazy and his beard was not shaved clean, Ming Piaoqiu looked very serious when he straightened his face, making people unable to help but start to think about whether he had done anything wrong.

Didn't you see that even the newcomer detective at the head of the plane who passed by quietly stuck to the wall and left?

Feng yawned and raised his hand, "Uncle Qiu Ren, can we go? I want to eat ramen."

Both Matsuda and Hagiwara looked at Feng with admiration.

Ling hid behind Ming Piaoqiu, stuck out his tongue at the three of them, and pointed at his father winkingly.

"Cough," Ming Piaoqiuren couldn't continue to put on a bad face after catching Gui Lingjing's daughter, "Don't be so relaxed in the Metropolitan Police Department, this is where you will work in the future."

He calmed down, raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "I'll be off work in 10 minutes, why don't you wait for me for a while, and then I'll treat you?"

"The two classmates here are also together?" He smiled kindly, "I also want to thank you for taking care of my naive daughter."

"I don't want—" Mu suddenly jumped out, puffing his face, "Dad, you are too annoying! Today is the day when Feng and I come out to play, so I don't want my parents to be with me!"

As if an arrow had been shot in his chest, Ming Piaoqiu covered his chest and backed away, "Annoying... I was called annoying by my daughter..."

"I'm already 21, not 12, don't keep saying that about me."

Mu puffed up his face, his light gray eyes widened, "Also, did you hide some private money?" Otherwise, how could he say the treat.

Matsuda and Hagiwara looked at each other, held back their laughter, and quietly took a step back, not getting involved in other people's family affairs.

"Uncle Qiuren and Muling get along like this," Feng shrugged at them, "don't worry about it."

"Pfft, I just didn't expect that such a reliable criminal policeman... would have such a side." Matsuda opened his mouth and couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, the three of them had already exited the room and went to the sales office at the end of the corridor. The person at the machine bought a glass of water.

"It's not surprising," Feng carelessly opened the can, and raised an eyebrow at Matsuda, "It's like you are so unreliable, don't you want to become a policeman in the future."

"What are you talking about? How can I be unreliable!"

"Taking apart a pistol without authorization in shooting class, pushing and shoving with classmates while running, um, and fighting?"

Feng counted the wonderful past week with his fingers.

"Didn't you fight too! What qualifications do you have to say about me?"

"But Xiaozhenping," Hagiwara interjected after listening to the bickering between the two, "Yamamura-san is always fighting in a 'compliance' fight."

Frowning and thinking about it, Matsuda realized that it seemed to be true!Yamamura Kaede has never shot only in judo class or training.

"You don't need to call me Shancun-san." Feng took a sip of water, "It's weird, just call me Shancun or Feng."

Hagiwara narrowed his eyes and realized something, "Then let me call you Fengsang."

"I thought of a better name," Matsuda suddenly smiled, "You are so powerful, why don't you become a female mountain orangutan in the future... Oh! I was wrong, I was wrong, Feng! Feng!"

"You might as well call me Shancun."

Feng frowned in disgust, "If you call Zhenping, I always feel that Matsuda is not as easy to say."

"Because it's Mazda," Hagiwara laughed, "it has the same pronunciation as the car brand."

"So that's the case, no wonder."

Feng suddenly realized, and glanced at the clock on the wall from the corner of his eye.

"It's already five o'clock!" She suddenly remembered, "It's over—my spicy ramen challenge!"

"Give me a bowl of Hell Spicy Ramen Challenge!"

Feng asked the staff in the store, "As long as you can finish your meal, you can enjoy a free order and a month's free order service, right?"

"Yes," the clerk wrote down Feng's name with a smile, "but before that, please sign this agreement."

Feng took it over and found that it was actually a certificate of life and death.

"Because there are previous cases where people who are not good at eating spicy food fainted after taking two bites, so we need to make a guarantee first."

"Is it that spicy?" Matsuda followed, "Ah Choo."

He rubbed his nose, and the whole store smelled of pepper.

"It's okay," Yamamura signed his name confidently, "just serve the noodles!"

"I just want a bowl of regular spicy noodles." Staru pointed his head over, "I want hard noodles."

"Okay, then the two gentlemen here, do you need anything?"

The clerk wrote it down with a smile, then turned to look at Matsuda and Hagiwara who were still watching.

"Is there any non-spicy one?" Hagiwara asked honestly, "I'm not very good at spicy food."

"You can choose this curry udon, which is a version without chili, but our noodles are still a bit spicy, please be careful."

"It should be fine if you don't add chili," Hagiwara breathed a sigh of relief, "Then this one, Jinhei, how about you?"

"That hell is spicy... How many times hotter is it?" Matsuda frowned and asked.

"It's thirty times as spicy."

Hearing the clerk's answer, he struggled for a long time, and ordered ten times the spiciness on the menu (note the limit of ordinary people) and said to the clerk, "Please order this."

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