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Chapter 148

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Captain Sheng broke free from the golden-haired man's hand, dusted his uniform and stood up. He had no sympathy for the golden-haired man. People like him who disturbed public order deserved to be beaten to death. But as a law enforcer, he had to enforce the law impartially.

The golden-haired man's voice was very loud, and the onlookers burst into laughter when they heard it.

"Has this idiot been beaten silly? He was beaten by a human, but he said it was a cat. How honorable... "

"Yes, but such a scumbag should be punished severely, and then put in prison for the rest of his life. If he is released, he will only be a scourge to others!"

Sheng Ke walked over and asked, "Did you all see what happened?"

Several young men nodded. "We not only saw it, but also recorded it." Uncle Li also nodded.

"Oh? Let me see, "Sheng Ke said.

One of the young men handed over the phone.

The video was not long, and Sheng Ke quickly finished watching it.

From this video, he could basically confirm two things. One was that these people deserved it, and the other was that the shop owner should have been defending himself.

But... no one knew what happened when the lights were off in the shop.

Uncle Li coughed, "Officer, I called the police."

Sheng Ke returned the phone to its owner and walked to Uncle Li, "Then please tell me what happened."

Uncle Li told him what happened, starting from the seven Rainbow Fighters coming to blackmail him a few days ago, until the series of events that happened tonight.

Uncle Li's voice was quite loud, and the young people next to him heard it clearly. They admired the shop owner even more. Uncle Li's skill of keeping calm and keeping his composure and casting a long line to catch a big fish was really the demeanor of a great master. Uncle Li could pretend to be pretentious first, and then he would slap his face.

After listening calmly, Sheng Ke asked, "So, you don't know what happened after the lights were off?"

Uncle Li laughed, "What else could have happened? This young master must have beaten them out. "

Several young men also echoed.

On the contrary, Wang Qian and Li Kun, who were usually talkative, kept their mouths shut, because they knew that the protagonists in cultivation novels always kept a low profile, so that they could show off better. It was better not to have anything to do with the state.

Sheng Ke looked back at Zhang Zian and thought to himself, "Does this young man really have outstanding Kung Fu?"

But … why did the golden-haired guy insist that the cat did it?

While Sheng Ke was puzzled, a young policeman who was in charge of technical work ran over and whispered in his ear, "We detected high concentrations of drugs and alcohol in their bodies."

Sheng Ke nodded, indicating that he understood.

Everything made sense now.

Those people had just gotten high before they came. Drugs and alcohol had caused them to have visual and auditory hallucinations. Since this was a pet shop, it was easy to have strange hallucinations while listening to cats meowing in the dark while being beaten up.

On one hand, there were people with high concentrations of drugs and alcohol in their bodies, and there was an 80% chance that they had criminal records. On the other hand, there were sober onlookers, and there was more than one of them. It was easy to imagine who they would believe.

Sheng Ke was a firm believer in materialism. He did not believe in the existence of demonic cats. If he really dared to report this to his superiors, he would probably have to change his profession and become a traffic policeman.

He ordered, "Take those people back to the police station first. When they wake up, do a psychiatric evaluation on them. It would be disgusting if we spent so much effort recording their statements and ended up with a few lunatics."

"Yes." The young policeman accepted the order and left.

Sheng Ke had already made up his mind. He walked in front of Zhang Zian.

"How should I address you, sir?" he asked politely.

"My name is Zhang Zian, the owner of this shop," Zhang Zian said, feeling a little nervous. He didn't know how badly the seven Rainbow Fighters were injured, and whether he would be charged with excessive self-defense or not.

"Mr. Zhang, have you practiced martial arts? Or boxing? Kickboxing? "Sheng Ke asked with great interest.

"Well …" Zhang Zian almost had an internal injury.

Obviously, he had to say something, otherwise he would not be able to explain.

He said with difficulty, "If you want to say something … I have learned a little Wing Chun …"

As soon as he said this, the young people who were stretching their necks to look at him were immediately surprised.

"What the f * ck! He is a Wing Chun master! "

"Wing Chun! We are going to make a fortune this time!"

"Don't stop me. I have to learn from him!"

Wang Qian and Li Kun laughed. Wing Chun was only a basic self-defense skill that Zhang Zian used when he was in the Laying Foundation Stage. They had never seen real magic.

Sheng Ke was also very surprised, "Wing Chun?"

Zhang Zian bit the bullet and said, "A little from my family."

Sheng Ke didn't believe that a little martial arts passed down in his family could knock down seven armed criminals in just one or two minutes. And in a pitch-black room? Even the trained special police couldn't do it.

He felt that Zhang Zian must have deliberately kept a low profile, otherwise he would have been famous. Since it was a family martial art, he certainly didn't want outsiders to know about it. It could be seen from this young man's hesitant attitude. He felt that it was a pity. With such a unique skill, he should open a school to recruit apprentices and carry it forward.

But this was other people's business, and he couldn't interfere.

He walked into the shop, looked at Fina, looked at Old Time Tea, looked at the kittens and puppies, and finally his eyes fell on the smashed surveillance camera above the cashier.

"Mr. Zhang, lend us the hard drive that stored the surveillance video. We will return it to you after we finish using it."

Zhang Zian ran to the second floor, removed the hard drive of the surveillance system, and gave it to Captain Sheng.

The surveillance camera could only capture the cashier and the door of the shop, so it didn't matter if he handed it over.

"Officer, I was just defending myself, wasn't I?" he asked carefully.

Sheng Ke thought it should be, but he didn't dare to be too sure. He just said, "We will go back and identify the injuries of those people. According to my experience, you don't have to worry too much. "

Zhang Zian was relieved, "That's good."

"If you want to fight again in the future, be careful. Those people were beaten badly." Sheng Ke kindly reminded him, and then smiled, "But I guess after this fight, you will become famous, and no one will dare to mess with you."

Then he looked at the young people who were watching. Since the signal jammer had been turned off, the mobile phone signal was now smooth. Many young people were taking photos or videos of this place, and then uploading them to various social media.

Zhang Zian was also very helpless. Being low-key was his duty.



Uncle Li happily ran back to Aunt Li.

"How is it?" Aunt Li asked eagerly.

"It's Wing Chun! This young man is a Wing Chun master, just like Ye Wen! "

Aunt Li was shocked, "He is so young, and he became a master?"

"He's a legendary martial arts genius!" Uncle Li exclaimed.

Aunt Li pulled him and whispered, "Don't charge him for breakfast in the future."

Uncle Li nodded, "I understand."

"You know nothing! Build a good relationship with him, and in the future, let our son learn from him. He can show off and hit on girls! "

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