Hearing the leading policeman's words, the few policemen behind him walked towards Ye Xuan with batons and handcuffs in their hands with fierce looks on their faces.
"Huhuhu … No, don't arrest Senior Brother Ye, you can't arrest Senior Brother Ye …" Cui Er was so scared that tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls when she saw the policemen walking towards her and her senior brother.
"Wait!" Ye Xuan shouted with a frown when he saw that these policemen were about to step forward and arrest them indiscriminately.
"Don't say anything more. If you have anything to say, say it when you get to the police station. What are you guys still standing there for? Hurry up and handcuff him for me! " Seeing that Ye Xuan seemed to want to say something, the policeman waved his hand rudely and ordered directly.
When the policemen heard the words of the leading policeman, they didn't say anything. One of the policemen who looked gloomy took the handcuffs directly and grabbed Ye Xuan's hand with one hand to handcuff him.
"Hmph!" Seeing the policeman coming to grab him, Ye Xuan snorted coldly. He flipped his right palm and slapped the policeman's body skillfully. The policeman directly retreated five or six meters back.
"What are you doing … Put your hands up …" Seeing the policeman flying backward, several policemen suddenly looked at Ye Xuan with their batons as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The leading policeman put his hand on the handle of the gun at his waist as if he would shoot Ye Xuan on the spot if he saw any abnormal movements.
"Officer Wu, he is clearly resisting arrest with violence. You can shoot him on the spot!" Seeing that Ye Xuan pushed a policeman away, the young martial artist who was wearing the uniform of Tai Hong Martial Arts School flashed a trace of joy on his face. He whispered to the leading police officer surnamed Wu.
"Shut up. I know how to deal with it. I don't need you to teach me!" Hearing the words of the young martial artist, Officer Wu glanced at him with a displeased expression and shouted.
"Yes. Yes, yes, Officer Wu is wise. I was too talkative, I was too talkative … "The young martial artist was unhappy to see Officer Wu. He quickly slapped his mouth a few times and stepped back with a smile. A look of pity flashed in his eyes.
Officer Wu glanced at the young martial artist coldly. How could he not know why the people from Tai Hong Martial Arts School had called him here this time? However, he only promised to take the young man in front of him back to the police station and make him suffer a little. He never thought of taking the blame for Tai Hong Martial Arts School.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Ye Xuan frowned. He didn't care. If he wanted to, he could totally take down these policemen and the people in front of him. It would be a piece of cake for him to deal with these people. However, if he did so, it would be equivalent to openly provoking the entire British colonial government. In this way, his previous plan of using the Hong Kong government's boxing tournament to earn prestige would not be realized.
Just as Ye Xuan was thinking of ways to solve this situation, he suddenly saw the young martial artist wearing the uniform of Tai Hong Martial Arts School next to Officer Wu. An idea suddenly flashed in Ye Xuan's mind, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised slightly. He gently patted Cui 'er, who was crying while grabbing him, and comforted her. Then, he looked at the young martial artist. A mental wave suddenly shot into the mind of the young martial artist.
The young martial artist suddenly froze and his eyes widened. Then, he suddenly grabbed Officer Wu's neck with both hands and shouted at Officer Wu with a ferocious expression, "This is what you get for not listening to me and acting on your own. Go to hell, go to hell, hahaha!!! — — "
"Let go, what are you doing …"
"Let go of Brother Wu …"
"Go to hell. Hahaha … "
"Bang! — — "
A gunshot suddenly sounded from the crowd, and the chaotic crowd fell silent. Then, the young martial artist's hand that was strangling Officer Wu suddenly loosened, and his whole body fell to the ground softly. A stream of scarlet blood flowed out from his lower body.
"Cough, cough, cough …" Officer Wu held the gun in one hand and held his neck with the other, coughing non-stop. He coldly glanced at the young martial artist who fell to the ground.
"Brother Wu, you …" Seeing the dead person, the auxiliary police who came with him immediately looked at Officer Wu in panic.
"Cough, this person suddenly attacked me and wanted to kill me. This is an assault on a police officer, and I was defending myself. Do you have any objections?" Officer Wu panicked at first, but he quickly calmed down. His eyes looked around at the people around him, and his eyes flashed coldly.
"No, no … Brother Wu is wise …" How could those people offend Officer Wu for a small martial arts school? They all spoke one after another.
"Mmm!" Seeing the reaction of these people, Officer Wu nodded with satisfaction. Although this matter was a little troublesome, as long as these people were on his side, he could grit his teeth and say that he attacked a police officer and that he was defending himself. He could also spend some money to pay tribute to his immediate superior, the British, and then this matter would be reduced to a small matter. At most, he would receive a little verbal warning.
Seeing the young martial artist lying in a pool of blood, Officer Wu thought of his immediate superior, the British, who they privately called "Vampire". The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but walk forward and kick the dead young martial artist twice.
"You guys, come over and carry him away!" Officer Wu fiercely glared at the few abandoned disciples of Sun's Martial Arts School who were still watching from the side. Their faces were bruised and swollen, and he said fiercely.
The few abandoned disciples of the Sun Clan Martial Arts Dojo, especially the Third Senior Brother, felt as if they were in a dream. When Young Dojo Master Zhao from the Hongtai Martial Arts Dojo appeared with the police, they all stood up and gloated over Ye Xuan's misfortune, hoping to see Ye Xuan get into trouble. However, as the saying goes, man proposes, God disposes. Unexpectedly, things did not go according to the script. Instead, Zhao Quan suddenly went crazy and strangled Officer Wu, whom he brought with him, before being shot dead by Officer Wu.
They stared blankly at Zhao Quan, who was lying on the ground. Their minds were in a mess. When Officer Wu saw them motionless, he walked over and gave Third Senior Brother, who was the leader, a few tight slaps. Only then did they come to their senses and dragged Zhao Quan away in a sorry state.
An auxiliary policeman saw Ye Xuan, who was standing by the side, holding Cui 'er. He walked over and whispered in Officer Wu's ear, "Brother Wu, what should we do with him?"
Officer Wu looked at Ye Xuan, who was standing in the same place. His eyes flashed, and no one knew what he was thinking. He glanced at Ye Xuan, turned around, and walked away.
Looking at the group of people walking away in embarrassment, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth rose slightly. He then turned his head and gently wiped Cui 'er's tear-stained face with his palm. He smiled and said, "You must be hungry. Come, let's go eat!"
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