Chapter 98 Boxer Gloves

"Who are you looking for?" After entering the police headquarters, Qin Hui was directly stopped by the police officers on duty.

Qin Hui looked at the police officer, handed over the identity magnetic card given to the system in her hand, and said, "My name is Qin Hui. I'm here to find your sheriff."

The policeman took the magnetic card handed over by Qin Hui and brushed it on the watch-like object tied to his hand. As the magnetic card was swiped, an electronic voice sounded: "Qin Hui, male, 38 years old. Federal government, champion of the National Freedom Fighting Competition, and champion of federal martial arts. Police fighting tactics instructor, winner of the title of top ten masters in the Federation, winner of the title of martial arts master, and senior security adviser of the government.

Look at the message in the magnetic card on your wrist. The policeman raised his hand as a salute to Qin Hui, and then said happily, "Master, it's really you!" There are too many people who worship you now. I didn't dare to recognize you just now. I thought it was a crazy admirer imitating your clothes and appearance!"

Listening to this, Qin Hui also asked with a smile: "Ha ha, is the sheriff in there?"

"Ye, the sheriff hasn't been out for a day. He should be in the sheriff's office on the 388 floor." After returning the magnetic card to Qin Hui, the policeman pointed to the building inserted into the sky and went straight to the sky.

"Well, thank you." Qin Hui was polite for a moment and then walked to the elevator.

The policeman looked at Qin Hui, who was about to enter the elevator, raised his hand and shouted, "Master, don't let the sheriff see this." After looking doubtfully, Qin Hui just wanted to ask what could not be seen by the sheriff, the mountain light beside him directly pressed the door of the elevator.

After closing the elevator door, the mountain light beside him looked at the boxing gloves in Qin Hui's hand, and then pretended to worship Qin Hui and said, "So you are really Master Qin Hui! The light of my mountain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. I don't speak rudely. I really deserve it if I can't recognize you.

Qin Hui listened and just smiled and said, "We met by chance, just to get what we need. And what did the policeman want to say just now? Why didn't you let him say it!"

Hearing Qin Hui's words, A Piao just opened his mouth and was interrupted by the mountain light.

The light of the mountain gave A Piao a wink and then said, "It's nothing. The man said it's late now. Let's pay attention to the time and get there quickly."

"Is that so!" Qin Hui looked at him playfully, then smiled coldly and said, "Mountain light, don't play tricks with me. The protagonist can't meet fools anywhere. Believe me, if you continue to play with me like this, sooner or later, I will kill you.

"Hey! How could it be!" The light of the mountain smiled awkwardly. Then I pressed the elevator parked on the 388 floor.

With the opening of the elevator, Qin Hui found that in the 388th floor, there was not only the sheriff's office, but a very large office space. At their desks, there are police officers who are making and receiving phone calls or busy with other things. Qin Hui looked at it and found that there were no more than hundreds of people.

Qin Hui looked at these busy police officers, then grabbed a man and asked, "Hello, where is the sheriff's office?"

"The sheriff!" The stopped policeman turned over the file in his hand and pointed to the innermost room.

"Thank you." Qin Hui nodded and then walked over there.

When, when, when. With Qin Hui's knock on the door, a heavy voice came from the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Qin Hui pushed the door and entered and saw the sheriff sitting behind his desk at a glance.

"What's the matter?" The sheriff put down the ink pen in his hand and then looked up at the door.

"It's you! What a strange! Why did you come to me today!" The sheriff who raised his head said strangely after seeing Qin Hui.

The light of the mountain beside him said first before Qin Hui could speak: "Shirdiff, he injured me today and forced me to buy him boxing gloves in the black market. This is illegal. Sheriff, you have to make the decision for me!"

"Oh!" The sheriff looked at the gloves in Qin Hui's hand and said strangely, "Didn't you say you didn't rely on these external forces! The government wants you to promote gloves, but you won't help. How can you buy this in the black market this time!"

Although Qin Hui didn't know that this was arranged by the system and what was going on, he still replied: "You fight with Fenglei, the top three masters of the police force. I want to compete with you with gloves, so there is nothing I can do."

Hearing this, the sheriff shook his head and said, "You are very strong. When you don't have gloves, I'm afraid we are not your opponents, but with it, you are not our opponent. The gloves in your hand are just an incomplete second-generation model, but mine is a complete version. There is no comparison between the two.

Qin Hui shook his hand and said with a smile, "If you don't try, there is no law."

The sheriff said, "Well, since you insist, come with me. When we finish the fight, I happen to have something and need your help."

" sheriff, sheriff!" Shan Zhiguang looked at Qin Hui, who left with the sheriff, and shouted anxiously in the back.

"What's the matter?" The sheriff turned around and asked the mountain light.

Hearing this, Shan Zhiguang quickly said, "Shear, you haven't asked him about his injury. Do you want to do this!"

The sheriff nodded, then opened the door, walked out and said, "Well, I know. You go first. I'll deal with this matter."

"You, sheriff!" The light of the mountain that was about to say was stopped by A Piao beside him.

A Piao looked at Qin Hui who walked out of the door and whispered to the light of the mountain, "Aguang, stop talking about it, a good man will not suffer losses in front of you. They are all people with status. How can they help us small citizens!"

The light of the mountain looked at the two people who were gradually disappearing, kicked the door fiercely and scolded, "What a master! I've been looking at him. What is it? If I had learned all the boxing, I would definitely not lose to him.

A Piao patted the mountain light on the shoulder and said softly, "Aguang, stop it, we still have to ask the sheriff about our father."

Qin Hui followed the sheriff all the way to the top of the building.

Feeling the strong wind in her ear, Qin Hui looked at the sheriff in front of her and reached out to make a gesture of invitation.

"Okay, let's talk about it after the call." The sheriff, played by Hong Jinbao, moved his fat body, then shook his fist, emitted a blue light, and hit Qin Hui.

Qin Hui looked at the blue light, waved the gloves down her body, and took herself up with a burst of impact.

With a boom, the sheriff's fist hit the air and burst like fireworks.

Qin Hui listened to the explosion behind him and also punched the sheriff.

With Qin Hui's fist, a mass of light went towards the sheriff. For Qin Hui's light group, the sheriff punched again to meet him.

The two lights collided with each other, and then turned into a strong shock wave and dispersed.

Qin Hui rushed to the sheriff in the air with the smoke generated by the explosion.

Looking at Qin Hui flying towards him, the sheriff shouted and flew up and hit Qin Hui's fist with his fist.

Qin Hui and the two of them, with their fists as the center, emitting waves of energy outside.

The two shouted at the same time, and then hit each other fiercely again with their fists.

With the brief struggle between the two, Qin Hui's gloves slowly emitted bursts of creaking sound, and then gradually cracked.

Looking at the cracks on Qin Hui's gloves, the sheriff said while maintaining energy, "I said, your gloves are only second-generation models, and they are simply unqualified products. It can only develop 30% of the potential in your body. No matter how powerful you are, you can't use it to compete with 90% of my generation of boxing gloves.

Qin Hui looked at the broken and more powerful gloves in her hand, and then drew the energy in her hand to her side and led him into the air. After doing all this, Qin Hui put away the gloves and then flew to the lightning rod erected upstairs.

The sheriff looked at Qin Hui, who frowned and said, "Don't think about it. As I said, your gloves are only second-generation products, and you can't compete with the first-generation gloves in my hand. I think you'd better admit defeat. I have something else to do. I want you to help me.

"Is that so!" Qin Hui stretched out his hand, and then a sword appeared in his hand. Qin Hui looked at the black scabbard in her hand, then held the hilt and pulled out the sword. Qin Hui looked at the sheriff with a puzzled face and smiled, "This sword is called seven stars, and it has the power to attract seven stars. I hope you can teach me."

Seven-star sword! What! Antiques?" The sheriff living in the future scientific era looked even more unclear after seeing the sword in Qin Hui's hand.

Qin Hui looked at the sheriff's appearance, smiled, then pointed the star on the sword at the starry sky above her head and shouted; "Seven-star sword, attract the power of stars, seven stars help me." With Qin Hui's words, the starlight in the sky shook, and then the Big Dipper shined brightly.

The sheriff looked at the shining Big Dipper above his head, grew his mouth, and said in consterrenly: "No! The Big Dipper is dozens of light years away from here. How did you do it!"

"Dozens of light years!" Qin Hui thought for a moment and found that it was him who didn't know how to get the sword. This formula was said by Ma Ma and gave it to Qin Hui, but Qin Hui didn't know what kind of working principle this seven-star sword is.

"Can't I be a divine soldier? "You care about me!" Qin Hui, who couldn't imagine, raised the sword with a faint light, then injected the energy in the glove into the body of the sword, and then waved it to the sheriff.

The sheriff looked at the swordmang that came straight to him and didn't think about it. He raised his hand and punched it. In an instant, the sheriff found that his fist was split in half by the sword light.

Seeing this scene, the sheriff hurriedly turned around and narrowly avoided the light of the sword. The sheriff, who avoided the past, looked back at the building that had been erased, swallowed his mouth and whispered to himself; "Damn it! Sword spirit! No way! Think this is making a movie! Can you be dedicated to your work?"