Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

  Chapter 10 To punish you is to punish you!

  Wan Yuqu was a big man, and he punched them with heavy and precise punches, which made their noses bleed.

  Qu Yizhao relied on his flexible movements and skills to shoot cold arrows in the back, and the wind was blowing under his feet, throwing them out or kicking them away from time to time.

  Wan Yuqu pulled Deng Cidong up and gave him a high-five happily as he watched the other party struggling to escape with Chen Ming on his back.

   "That's interesting! You are indeed my good brother!"

   Deng Cidong grinned and gave everyone a thumbs up. He covered his swollen face and said with a smile while breathing in the cold air.

"Hey, Brother Zhao is the most powerful person this time. He stole the limelight from all of us by himself. Brother Zhao is a real person who doesn't show his face. I finally understand why girls like to call Brother Zhao Master Zhao. "

  Wan Yuqu hooked Qu Yizhao who was in a daze, smiled, patted Qu Yizhao's thin shoulder, and said boldly.

   "Brother Zhao, thank you this time..."

   Deng Cidong scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said.

   "Let's celebrate tonight!"

  Wan Yuqu hooked Deng Cidong's neck with one hand and Qu Yizhao's neck with the other, and said happily.

  The next second, something happened that made Wan Yuqu extremely happy and sad.

  Everyone fled in a hurry when they heard the sound of the police car.

  …

"name."

   "Qu Yizhao."

"age."

   "Seventeen."

   "Why fight?"

  “The other party not only hit my friend, but also tried to verbally blackmail me.”

   "Oh? Do you have any proof?"

  The police officer on the opposite side didn't respond to Qu Yizhao's first sentence at first, but when he heard the latter sentence, he asked questions.

   "I have the recording."

   "Recording?"

  A carefree voice came from the door.

  Chen Ming leaned against the door frame with the bandage and bandage on his head, staring at Qu Yizhao sullenly.

  Chen Ming smashed Qu Yizhao's cell phone to pieces in front of the police, and looked at him with a sneer: "I see what evidence you have!"

  Qu Yizhao yawned, looked at Chen Ming with pity, leaned lazily on the chair, and put his legs crossed on the table.

"Do I need any reason and evidence to punish you? To punish you is to punish you. Who made my family powerful? Besides, even if my mobile phone is destroyed by you, there is a record in it, and I forgot to tell you , but my phone is linked to Ms. Liu Yuan!"

  The lazy and hoarse voice carries a frightening smile, and the soft, careless tone makes the heart shrink.

  The perverse appearance of the young man was deeply imprinted in Chen Ming's heart.

  Chen Ming accidentally touched his beating heart, and beads of sweat fell down with the boy's half-smiling eyes.

  It seemed that there were countless invisible threads strangling his heart fiercely, Chen Ming swallowed his saliva.

   Looking down, he saw something tightly pulling his heart!

  Chen Ming really wanted to scream, but unfortunately, he heard a cold voice behind him making him shut up.

   These few seconds seemed to be as difficult to suffer as centuries had passed. Chen Ming endured great pain and struggled to support himself.

   "Student, what are you doing standing here?"

  The cold and deep voice was like a gust of wind, suddenly blowing away the invisible threads and things.

  Chen Ming raised his head and broke into a pair of eyes that were so cold and emotionless, his face turned pale suddenly, causing blood to flow back from his body in fright.

  Chen Ming stepped aside tremblingly, letting the other party in, he thought anxiously, why did this man come to the police station?

  (end of this chapter)