Super Red Queen System

Chapter 100: Zhao Yiming

"Ahhh! Boss, that old man can't hang up, right?" The green-haired bastard who once pointed at Zhao with a knife behind the boss asked quietly.

"Ah! Probably not! What is our business even if we hang up? We haven't beaten him again. Such an old man should hang up. Get up early and give birth early! So as not to take up space! Humph!..." The boss glared at the gangster and said.

"Ah! Yes, yes, what the boss said." The little bastard was frightened and said quickly.

Elder Zhao looked at the boss, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

On the other hand, Si Jinzhong slowly recovered under Zhao Yiming’s healing technique. He was actually so angry that he didn’t catch a breath. Coupled with the initial recovery of a serious illness, he fainted abruptly. Si Jinzhong gradually recovered under the effect of the treatment, his heart beating stronger than before.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you are awake, are you okay! Uuuuu, scared me to death." Situ Jing said, crying.

"Don't cry, don't cry, kid, grandpa is okay!..." Si Jinzhong looked at Zhao Yiming gratefully. When he woke up, he felt a rush of heat in his chest, and Zhao Yiming's palm happened to be on his chest. He knew his life was Was rescued by this young man.

"Lao Zhao, although Teacher Si is awake, it's better to go to the hospital for an examination." Zhao Yiming whispered to Lao Zhao.

"Well, I see, I have already called 120, and they will be here in a while." Mr. Zhao nodded.

"Hey, old man, don't you just pretend to be dizzy and you will be fine. Even if you are dead, you have to pay back the money before you die." The previous gangster saw Si Jinzhong wake up and shouted at him. The boss next to him gave a complimentary look. Who would dare to owe Lao Tzu the ocean?Hmph, even the dead can be deducted for you.

"Huh! You are too much! Teacher Si is like this, you still don't let them go? Want Dayang, I will give you, ask someone? No." Zhao Yiming took two steps forward and said coldly.

"Hmph, kid, I think you are tired of your life! Nosy." The boss stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Yiming's collar.

Zhao Yiming did not resist, but looked at the arrogant boss in front of him with cold eyes.The boss was a little bit cold by Zhao Yiming's eyes, he couldn't help but clenched his fist, trying to give Zhao Yiming a mark to make him remember.

At this time, there was a sirens outside the door, and Zhao Yiming smiled knowingly. He knew that when he was treating Si Jinzhong, Mr. Zhao was already calling for help.

"Huh! Do you dare to call the police? You are so bored!" The boss asked with a smile, and the gangsters next to him also laughed.

Zhao Yiming was very surprised, and muttered in his heart, "Should you not always run when you see this situation? Why do they seem to be happy to see them?..."

"Huh! It's the police I called! You will be punished by the law!" Zhao Lao said with a serious face.

"Hahaha! Old guy, don't you know that the director of this place and our boss are worshipping the brothers? Call the police? Do you think the police will help you? Hahaha, they might come to help you! It's the law! Sanctions, I really laughed at me!..." A little bastard laughed wildly.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhao darkened, and he was shocked and muttered in his heart, "Hey! I really didn't expect that there was collusion between the police and the bandits. The director of the dignified police station actually worshipped a gangster with a gangster. This simply subverted his previous imagination. . Have we been away from the ordinary people for too long? Why are the officials below corrupted like this?..."

After a while, Dangdang came upstairs from outside the door.

"Don't move, hold your head, and squat down." Several police officers pointed at the bullies with batons in their hands.

The gangster turned his head with a smile, and walked toward a policeman headed by him. He said very familiarly: "Hehe! It's Police Zheng! Are you out of the police today? Hard work, hard work, come and smoke a cigarette. Rest awhile."

Mr. Zhao felt even more chill when he saw this scene.

The police officer Zheng saw the gangster coming, his face became cold, and he pointed at him with the baton in his hand and said, "Don't come over, hold your head and squat down."

I thought bitterly, "Nima, didn’t you come here to harm me? This time the police chief called the police station personally, saying that he would come in person later, and the director and deputy director were not there, so he Take the lead in police, and then get close to you. Isn't that the rhythm of death?..."

The boss was shocked, what happened to him?

"Ah! Zheng police, I am Xiaolong!..." the boss frowned and said.

"Shut up, hold your head, and squat down."

My heart was even more angry and muttered, "Nima, I won't see Lao Tzu win you again, damn it!..."

When the boss heard the words, his face became cold, and he said bitterly, "I'm the one! I didn't expect that Zheng Jing, who is known as his brother and brother, would not give himself face so much. Nima, isn't he just a team leader? Give you face, you are Captain, if you don't give you face, you are not a fart!..."

"Huh! Zheng Yida, what the hell do you mean? You are just a squad leader, and you are not a great official. Believe it or not that made my brother stun you, believe it or not? Shameless, isn't it!..." The boss pointed at Zheng Yida angrily.

Zheng Yida was furious when he heard the words, and thought bitterly, "Huh! Although the director is a brother to you, but even if he can't say that he will be a man, he will be a man! What's more, the director of the Public Security Bureau will be here soon, don't It is said that it is the director, even if it is the director of the direct superior branch of the director, it is estimated that he will still suffer."

An angry Zheng Yida took out a black pistol from his pocket and pointed it at the clamoring old avenue: "Huh! Hold your head and squat down, or don't blame me for being polite, all the knives, steel bars, all thrown down! Squat! under!……"

The bastards and the boss are dumbfounded, Zheng Yida is a bastard to himself?Did you even wear a gun?I won’t actually shoot!

"Okay, little policeman, count you as ruthless, let's wait and see!..." Facing the threat of pistols, no matter how courage they were, they didn't dare to mess around. They all took a few steps back and squatted honestly, holding their heads. Down, lost all kinds of weapons!...

Zheng Yida saw the corners of the mouths of the gangsters who hugged their heads and squatted with a hint of disdain. He thought inwardly, "Hmph! A case that can make the police chief so nervous, you still want to treat the police station as your own home as before. Come and go as you want? Dream it! It's lighter if you don't sit in a prison!..."

Then he came back to his senses and looked at Zhao Yiming's side, "Hehe! Don't be afraid, tell me what happened here. Can anyone tell me about it?" Zheng Yida looked at Zhao Yiming and the others with a smile. , He knew that there must be someone with a good background, even someone who can command the chief of public security.

Zhao Yiming walked a few steps forward, came to Zheng Yida's side, briefly told the story, then looked at the 40-year-old middle-aged police officer in front of him, and looked at it with interest.Seeing Zheng Yida's horrible feeling, he muttered in his heart, "I won't encounter glass!..." Unconsciously stepped back a few steps, and looked at the young man in his twenties warily.

To be continued...