Butcher Gordon Bu's men finally understood what was going on, and swarmed up in a swarm, trying to beat Wang Dengming.
An ungrateful thing screamed and rushed forward first. Wang Dengming hit him directly on the neck with his palm, and immediately fell to the ground softly.
"Is there anyone else coming?"
People from the Blood Moon Gang, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to go up.
Jones-Medy became angry, raised his gun, and shouted: "Everyone, put your hands on your head, get down on the ground, get down! What about you, and you, you idiot!"
So, in front of the door of the dumpling restaurant, a row of strong men lay neatly with their hands on their heads, and a policewoman pointed a gun at their heads.
"Jones Medi, go and ask how much these people owe the restaurant in total? I'm here."
"Yes! Sheriff!"
After a while, Jones-Medy reported: "Sheriff, nine hundred dollars!"
Wang Dengming squatted down, rubbed his thumb and middle finger together, made a beautiful whistle, and said with a smile: "Cash, or credit card?"
Butcher Gordon Bu's eyes were bloodshot and he looked like he wanted to eat Wang Dengming, but he had no choice but to ask his men to give him nine hundred dollars in cash.
"Sir, you are suspected of obstructing a police officer and intentionally molesting a female police officer. My dear, you have been arrested!"
After Wang Dengming finished speaking, he broke off his hands and handcuffed him behind his back. The butcher Gordon Bu screamed in pain, but struggled desperately: "Asshole, I have already given you money, why do you arrest me? Why, do you know who I am? Do you know who I am? I won’t let you go!”
"I know you won't let me go. It's an honor."
Jones-Medy pointed at the group of people holding their heads and asked: "What should we do with these people?"
"Let them go away. Our police force is limited. Don't waste it on this group of people. Close the team."
Amid the furious roar of Butcher Gordon Bu, Wang Dengming grabbed him like a chicken and stuffed him into the police car. And a group of his men could only watch helplessly as their boss was taken away.
In the police car, Jones Medi was driving, and in the back seat, Wang Dengming leaned on the seat with one foot on the butcher cloth.
This thing was still dishonest and wanted to resist. Wang Dengming stepped on him and could only curse continuously.
Back at the police station, Wang Dengming kicked Tu Gebu into the detention room, and went to his office with Jones Medi. After he came in, the first thing he did was make a phone call.
"Hey, could you please transfer Inspector Meng Geliyao to you?"
When Jones-Medy heard this, he quickly asked: "Why did you call the inspector?"
"Don't you want to be transferred?"
Jones-Medy pressed the phone button and said, "Sheriff, I was just joking."
Wang Dengming asked with a smile: "Aren't you leaving? You were serious about leaving just now."
Jones Medi also smiled and said: "Half an hour ago, I decided that I would stay happily."
"Happy stay?"
"Yes, Sheriff."
The two of them were talking, and in the holding room on the right side of the office, harsh knocking sounds came from the prison room on the right side of the office. It was the sound of Tu Gebu kicking the iron bars of the prison cell.
"Let me out, I want to sue you, stinky policeman, I want to see a lawyer! I want to see my lawyer!"
Jones Medi said angrily: "If you're still not honest, I'll beat him up!"
Wang Dengming smiled, looked at her from head to toe, and said, "I really want to see how a fair and tender beauty can beat up a gangster. Can you beat him?"
Jones-Meddie paused and said, "In the police academy, many male police officers were beaten to pieces by me, but this one looks like a tyrannosaurus. I admit, I can't beat him."
"It's good to be self-aware."
"I can use an electric baton. What do you think of this idea?"
"Still angry about the dumpling restaurant thing."
"This is a humiliation to me and a humiliation to the police officer. Sheriff, if something happens, just let him sue me. It has nothing to do with the chief."
Wang Dengming smiled and said: "You are indeed beautiful and sexy. I am telling the truth."
Jones Medi said sheepishly: "Thank you."
She paused and said, "Chief, I can see that you and that bad seed seem to have a lot of hatred?"
"Yes, many things in the town were caused by his group."
"What do you mean, Sheriff?"
Wang Dengming smiled slyly: "If you really want to beat him, I won't object."
"Does the police station have electric batons?"
"Yes, here you go, the voltage is very high, made in Germany, are you brave enough?" Wang Dengming took out a black electric baton from a glove box on the side of his desk.
"Humph, my anger is beyond the understanding of the Sheriff!"
"Okay, then we will conduct a thorough investigation. If there is a problem, it has nothing to do with you."
"Received! I will strictly carry out your orders."
Jones-Medy ferociously carried the electric baton and went to the No. 4 detention room.
Wang Dengming was worried and followed him. Although the butcher Gordon Bu was handcuffed behind his back, he could still hit people with his feet. I saw Jones Medi holding an electric baton and stabbing the butcher Gordon Bu, but the guy became even more violent!
He kept cursing, and the curses were even worse.
Jones Medi used the key to open the detention room, rushed in, and beat the Butcher Gordon Bu wildly with his baton. Wang Dengming folded his arms and smiled while watching the fun, and also to prevent the Butcher Gordon Bu from hurting Jones Medi.
As a result, Jones Medi gave the butcher a dozen or twenty blows, but the guy didn't fall down. Like a crazy lion, he refused to show weakness even to the death. He gritted his teeth and said, "Wait, wait until I go out, and do it." I'll kill you two, and I'll cut you into pieces.
Outside the custody room.
Jones-Medy fiddled with his baton: "Chief, is the battery out?"
"Probably not. Just hit me and I'll know."
"Beat you?"
"Gently, not so hard."
"Sure?"
"Fight, just be gentle."
"Okay, Sheriff."
Snapped!
Jones Medi really touched Wang Dengming's arm. In an instant, Wang Dengming let out an ouch and jumped up like a spring.
"Chief, are you okay?"
Wang Dengming grinned and said, "Damn, there is electricity. Isn't that bastard afraid of electricity?" "
Jones-Medy said: "Chief, you will not do such stupid things in the future."
"Am I stupid? Well, I guess a little."
Jones-Medy laughed and asked: "Chief, this man is still so arrogant, he can only go to jail."
"No, his lawyer is so powerful. He won't pay for his meals right now. You won't be able to stay in jail for long. If you can just pay a fine, you'll be fine. Let me think about it."
"Chief, he assaulted a police officer. That is a very serious crime!"
"Assaulting the police? He doesn't have a weapon in his hand. The judge is not easy to judge, and the sentence will not be too harsh. He will come out again in a few months. Don't worry. He is a black boxer, thick-skinned and durable. I Underestimating him.”
"Then how should we teach him a lesson?"
Wang Dengming thought for a while, as if he had made some serious determination, shook his head and said: "Damn, this idiot is going to force me to use a trick!"
"Trick?"
"Yes, a great trick!"
In the detention room, Butcher Gordon Bu was beaten until he sat on the ground, still yelling. When he saw the two people coming in again, he got up and wanted to beat them. Wang Dengming remained silent. When he rushed up, he tapped a finger on a certain part of his ribs. For a moment, the butcher Gordon Bu sneezed first, and then started roaring again, like A desperate beast, maybe he felt that it was too humiliating to be beaten like this by Wang Dengming despite being defeated.
Wang Dengming had already exited the detention room, locked the iron fence, and watched from a distance.
"Chief, you don't seem to have taught him a lesson."
"Shh, keep your voice down, I'm not strong enough, just wait."
Jones Medi quickly lowered his voice: "Okay, lower your voice, what are kung fu, gong and force?"
"I can't explain it to you clearly. This is my first time using this method. Wait and see."
"So, how long do we have to wait?"
"It depends on the person. This guy is as strong as the dinosaur you said. It will take about twenty or thirty minutes. I'm not sure."
"Then what?"
"Then we'll see."
Wang Dengming brought a stool and sat next to the detention room.
Tu Gebu became even more angry. Don't you treat me like a monkey? He is even more angry! The iron fence as thick as his thumb clanked as he shook it.
No matter how he scolded or provoked, Wang Dengming just looked at him with a smile.
About twenty minutes later, Butcher Gordon Bu finally felt something was wrong. He rushed to the iron fence and yelled angrily: "You bastard, what did you do to me?"
When he roared, his speech was no longer smooth, like a stutter.
Jones-Medy was curious: "Why does he stutter when he speaks?"
Wang Dengming smiled: "It seems to be working."
After two or three minutes, Butcher Gordon Bu no longer had the strength to shake the iron bars of the prison cell. He stood in a strange manner, standing sideways, as if he was unsteady.
"Asshole, what on earth have you done to me? I can't move half of my body. What on earth have you done to me? Asshole, idiot."
Butcher Gordon Bu cursed and cursed. His body could no longer hold up and he fell to the ground. During the struggle, only his right hand and right leg could move, but his left hand and left leg did not respond at all, as if he was paralyzed.
Jones Medi felt a little frightened, and asked Wang Dengming's ear: "Chief, what's wrong with him? Why can only half of his body move? Look, his mouth is also slanted, crooked."
Wang Dengming dug his ears with his fingers and said with a smile: "Well, it still works."
He stood up, walked to the iron fence, and asked with a smile: "Boss, I will not send you to prison. From today on, you have to hire someone to serve you 24 hours a day!"
Butcher Gordon Bu was still cursing: "Damn it, what did you do to me? I will definitely kill you! I will not let you go."
"Okay, I'll wait until you don't let me go."
Why Tu Tianbu was like this? It was because Wang Dengming poked a fatal acupuncture point in him.
There are dozens of fatal points in a person's body, and all real fighting masters know them well. Wang Dengming is one of them. This is his unique secret. Unfortunately, he broke the rules today.
His master had repeatedly warned him not to use it lightly. Today, his hands were itchy. He didn't know what was going on. Did he want to show off in front of Jones Medi, or was he really angry at the butcher Gordon Bu? Anyway, he used it for the first time. use. Tu Tianbu was lucky enough to be his first experimental mouse. As for the effect, Wang Dengming was very dissatisfied because it took effect too slowly.
