Chapter 168 Caught

He shook his head with a bald head and said angrily, "It didn't matter just now. Do you dare to compare strength with me?"

Fang Liwei was very happy when he heard it. He thought this big man was very interesting and was also interested. "Okay, how do you compare?"

The bald head stretched out three fingers and said, "I'll punch you three times, and you punch me three times again. Let's see who gets down first."

"Well?" What kind of comparison is this? Isn't it going to beat him away with one punch?

Found Fang Liwei hesitating, "Don't you dare?"

Fang Liwei shook his head with a wry smile, but did not say whether it was possible.

The bald head bowed his head and thought, "Well, I'll let you punch me three times first. What do you think?"

After hearing this, the bearded man immediately endured the pain and shouted, "Lao San, no." He has experienced that this guy is a pervert. He can not only enter the white blade empty-handed, but also surprisingly powerful. Lao San is not an opponent at all, and can only be injured empty.

Fang Liwei raised the corners of his mouth and felt that the essence of this bald head was still good, but it seemed that there was a string missing in his head.

The bald man did not listen to the advice of the bearded man, but shouted at Fang Liwei, "If I can take your three punches and let our four brothers leave. If I can't take it, I'll leave it at your disposal. How about it?"

Well? It turned out that it was not a lack of strings. He was a serious buddy's righteousness, and he couldn't help but have a good impression on him. It seemed that the bearded man who could dissuade the bald head was much more pleasing to the eyes, and he felt that the earring man was disgusted.

Fang Liwei picked up a machete on the ground with a smile, touched the blade with his hand and said, "Ha ha, it seems that there is no need to compare. You have to let me deal with it." This is the truth. The current form is unfavorable to the four brothers.

"You...you..." The bald head pointed to Fang Liwei and didn't know what to say for a long time.

Fang Liwei played a knife with a machete, and then stuck his finger on the handle of the knife. He turned the knife and played with it as easily as we usually turn the pen.

"Hehe, I'm in a good mood today. Well, I won't hit you. You punch me three times. If I'm unharmed, then you have to follow my arrangement. How about that?" Fang Liwei made a suggestion.

The bald man didn't dare to decide. He looked at the scar and the bearded man for a while. It seemed to wait for them to make a decision. Both of them were very helpless. Originally, they were fish, and they were knives. They could deal with it as much as they wanted. It was obviously unnecessary, and it was also enough to give the old third face.

Seeing that the scar and bearded man acquiesced, the bald head approached and said, "I won't hit you in the heart. If you can't stand it and die, then I won't be righteous. So I'm going to hit you in the stomach. You're ready." All right, even the hit part has been said. But his stomach is relatively weaker, and I don't know what he thinks.

Fang Liwei nodded with a smile, threw the machete in his hand to the ground, with his hands on his back, waiting for the bald head to be beaten.

In the posture of looking at Liwei, it seemed that he was going to greet his fist with this posture. He couldn't help asking, "You don't move like this?"

Fang Liwei nodded again, "No, what else? Hurry up and fight. I have to go home for dinner." People don't take it seriously at all.

The bald head also lost his temper and punched Fang Liwei's abdomen. He didn't use all his strength. He wanted to test Fang Liwei's endurance with the first punch. But when Huhu Shengfeng's fist fell on his seemingly thin stomach, it was like hitting the cotton and there was nowhere to exert force. It seemed that there was an airflow that completely absorbed his strength, making his fist powerless and no threat, which puzzled him.

Take back your fist, put it in front of you, and look carefully, "Nothing has changed. It's still that fist. It's really evil." He looked at the other party's abdomen without any change, and his heart was full of doubts.

At this time, Fang Liwei's voice sounded, "The first punch, come on the second punch."

The bald head no longer thought much and quickly accumulated strength. This time, he no longer retained it. He waved his fist with all his strength and hit Fang Liwei's abdomen. The fist hasn't hit Fang Liwei's stomach, but it seems that the boxing style pressed the school uniform clothes on the belly. It can be seen that the power is really great.

But it was still the feeling just now, but the power used this time was large. I felt that the suction of the other party's airflow seemed to be greater and absorbed faster. In the eyes of others, it was like the bald head deliberately releasing water. The moment the fist hit Fang Liwei's abdomen, it deliberately removed all the power.

Scar and bearded men don't think so. Both of them were stunned and forgot the pain and the power of the bald fist. They can't be more clear. Ordinary people get this punch. Don't think too much. They must have been lying down, but Fang Liwei seems to have happened to nothing. But when you think about it, they are empty-handed. It seems not surprising that you can grab daggers and machetes. Obviously, it's a master among the masters. It's not as simple as the first and a half.

The bald head was down, with a decadent face, and said reluctantly, "I lost."

Fang Liwei reached out and stroked his lower abdomen, and then looked up and asked, "Isn't there another punch?"

"No more fighting." The bald head waved his hand and answered simply.

Is this bald head still quite cute? Fang Liwei pulled his clothes, patted his buttocks, and knocked off the dust on his body. "So you have to listen to my arrangement, right?"

Several people lowered their heads helplessly. They couldn't beat, and they couldn't run. It was remote enough here. What else could they do if they didn't listen to other people's arrangements?

He beats geese all day long, but is pecked by geese. He lives a life of licking blood with a knife all day long. He has been prepared for such a long time, and there is nothing to complain about, so he doesn't say anything and waits for Fang Liwei to fall.

"I'm not an arrogant and unreasonable person. I know that you are also instructed. Zhang Mingliang is a shameless villain, but you help Zhou to do evil. If you break a bone, it is a punishment. I think you are all very righteous, so there will be no additional punishment. I hope you will not follow such people in the future. Go back and tell Zhang Mingliang that if you have the ability to come by yourself, don't ask for help. If he persists and deliberately retaliates, I'm not a vegetarian, and I will definitely not make him feel better.

Fang Liwei said that later, his tone gradually became cold, and the man with earrings lying on the ground couldn't help shivering.

"I'm just saying that. I'm going home. I hope you can take care of yourself in the future." With that, regardless of the reaction of several people, he raised his legs and was about to leave.

But at this time, the harsh siren remembered, and Fang Liwei took a look. Well, two police cars came.

Turning his head and looked at the four people, "See, you seem to have been tricked into it and regarded as chess pieces." With that, he took a few more steps towards them. When they all paid attention to the police car, he secretly put the knife and dagger capital on the ground into the space, and even his schoolbag and mobile phone. Now he is empty-handed.

The police car stopped and jumped down from above seven or eight policemen, holding guns in their hands and live ammunition, running towards them.

At first glance, it was prepared, and it came for them. "What do you say? It's up to you. I don't know if you deliberately set the trap and let me drill. But now it doesn't matter."

At this time, the earring man was full of energy and shouted hoarsely, "Comrade policeman, come on, he is going to kill us."

Is the character reversed? It seems that Fang Liwei should shout this.

His shout immediately attracted the contemptuous eyes of the other three brothers, and he shouted loudly, "Lao Si, don't talk nonsense."

The bearded man just turned his eyes white. It seemed that he was not surprised, but his face was full of contempt.

He slapped his bare head angrily and muttered hatefully, "What a mother's shame."

These three people are really good. Next, it depends on how these police officers perform. It seems that it can't be simply solved today. Fang Liwei is psychologically prepared. It's just that I regret calling Aunt Xuan earlier. They must be worried if they don't go back for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, the police had already run to the front. They couldn't help saying that two guns were on Fang Liwei's forehead, and he subconsciously filled Lingyuan with his whole head, just in case.

"Don't move. You deliberately hurt others with the intention of killing people. You are arrested." A fat policeman in his forties shouted at Fang Liwei.

Two young policemen grabbed Fang Liwei's arms, turned behind him, put on handcuffs, and pushed him to the police car.

Looking back at the four people, they did not have such a 'high-standard' treatment as themselves, but they were all helped up, and the police called 120, and Fang Liwei sneered.

At this time, he will not resist at all, so that his crime will be confirmed. Follow them first and then find a way.

He was rudely pushed into the police car, and the two policemen clamped Fang Liwei in the middle.

"Isn't it too much for you to do this? It's a little indiscriminate." Fang Liwei finally said the first sentence and expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Bang!"

Blood flowed from Fang Liwei's forehead. It was a gunshot wound, but not a bullet, but a gun handle.

After a policeman in his thirties smashed it, he scolded fiercely, "Is it you who arrested him?"

He did not use Lingyuan to protect him, but endured the pain and let him smash it. This is also to leave some evidence, just staring at the policeman coldly.

"Bang!"

He was smashed again, and a trace of blood flowed down the strong bridge of his nose, but Fang Liwei still did not turn his head and stared at him coldly.

"I'll show you."

"Bangbang" was twice again, and Fang Liwei's face was covered with blood stains.

"Team Liu, you can't play." The little policeman in his twenties next to him pressed the hand of Team Liu to prevent him from continuing to fight.

Team Liu played a few times and gasped, as if he was quite tired. "I just have to clean up."

Fang Liwei sneered: "Is this the way the police handle cases?"

"Oh, I'm still capable. Okay, when I get to the bureau, I'll give you a thorough understanding of the police's handling methods." Team Liu smiled gloomyly.

The little policeman next to him took out a tissue from his pocket and wanted to stop Fang Liwei's bleeding and wipe the blood stains on his face by the way. But Fang Liwei dodged, "Thank you! Don't wipe it." What he wants is this effect. That little pain is nothing to him. After that, as soon as the Lingyuan runs, it will be as intact as before.

The little policeman shook his head helplessly.

Team Liu looked at Fang Liwei coldly, his eyes turned around, and seemed to be thinking about how to deal with him when he returned to the bureau.