a few minutes later
"How brave!"
When the old drunkard heard what happened to Emperor Xuanyuan's wife and daughter, he became furious.
"I said, you two will die. And the Chen family behind you will also be destroyed!"
He rushed to Chen Tianhao and the doctor, raised his hand and slapped them a few times. In just a few seconds, the two of them were beaten into pig heads.
"What a loud tone. I want to see who wants to destroy the Chen family!"
Another middle-aged man's voice came, with a hint of disdain in his tone.
Tap tap tap
There were dense footsteps, and a team of patrolmen appeared in the corridor. Behind them were a middle-aged man and an old man.
"Inspector Hou, you are finally here!"
When the pot-bellied dean saw his backstage arrival, he told the story with runny nose and tears.
"How shameless are you crying! Where is Mr. Chen?"
A trace of disgust flashed in Detective Hou's eyes. If Wang Defa hadn't said that Chen Tianhao was here, he wouldn't have come at all.
"Over there, that pig head is Mr. Chen."
Snapped
Another slap hit Wang Defa on the face. It was Inspector Hou's hand.
I don’t blame Wang Defa for talking about pig heads, I just blame the old drunkard for being too measured. If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell the difference between Chen Tianhao's head and a pig's head.
"Who hit Mr. Chen, please stand up."
At this time, Inspector Hou also wanted to show off in front of Chen Tianhao, but Di Xuanyuan and others ignored him.
"Inspector Hou, it's that old guy dressed weirdly. He was very cruel just now!"
At the critical moment, Wang Defa stood up again. At this time, he was still touching his cheek. He didn't even understand why Inspector Hou hit him just now.
Snapped
Wang Defa was slapped on the face again, this time by the old drunkard. This time he struck hard and knocked Wang Defa unconscious with a slap.
"He's so noisy"
"You old thief are so bold. Do you dare to hurt people in front of this detective just because you are a warrior?"
If he could become a detective, he wouldn't be too bad. He is an eighth-grade warrior!
"Who are you?"
The old drunkard looked at Inspector Hou with disdain.
"I am the Chief Inspector of the Jinling City Patrol Room - Husse Lei!"
Inspector Hou looked proud. Every time he revealed his name, it was the end of the matter.
"You are really wasting this name. You are not worthy of talking to me, so go ahead and call your backstage!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old drunkard found a stool and sat up.
Zi Han and others who were watching the excitement on the side were shocked. This old drunkard was a bit too "coward"! No one takes him seriously. Could it be that he really has a terrifying identity?
The most excited person is Xiao Sixuan. Children love to watch the excitement.
"Dad, tell me quickly, who is that old man?"
The cute little Sixuan acted coquettishly towards Emperor Xuanyuan. Zi Han and the two people on the side also pricked up their ears. They were also deeply interested in the identity of the old drunkard.
"I can't say it now. Do you want to make a bet with dad? They will all kneel down later, no matter who they call."
Emperor Xuanyuan was like a child, pretending to be mysterious and looking mean.
"you you…"
Detective Hou blushed with anger and was speechless for a moment. The old drunkard ignored him at all, which made him feel powerless and useless.
"Xiao Hou, please step back! This senior is an expert."
Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man who came with Hussey spoke.
Di Xuanyuan was not surprised at all when he heard the old man's address to Inspector Hou. Because he had already detected the old man's strength, and the old man was a master-level powerhouse.
Warriors are divided into ordinary warriors, masters, and grand masters.
Warriors are divided into grades one to nine, and so are the masters. In fact, the Grand Master also belongs to the Grand Master realm, but compared to the Grand Master, the Grand Master is more skilled in cultivating the Qi in his body.
Ordinary warriors are only one out of a hundred. They can fight one against a hundred, breaking bricks and smashing corpses.
The master state is to open up the martial arts veins of the whole body and use Qi to circulate throughout the body, which is the so-called cultivation of true Qi in the body.
As for great masters, such powerful people are even rarer. The sign of a great master is that he can control objects with his energy.
"Senior, I am the Chief Inspector of the Jiangzhou Patrol Room - Yuwen Tuo."
The old man announced his identity with a hint of pride in his eyes. This level is really not low, not to mention that he is a master-level powerhouse.
The reason why he was so polite to the old drunkard was because he couldn't detect the old drunkard's strength. This was terrifying! Either the old drunkard is not a warrior, or his strength is above him.
It was obvious that the old drunkard was a warrior, and his strength was superior to him.
The uninformed people, such as Zihan's mother and daughter, and the hospital security guards, couldn't help but take a deep breath. This old man's status was so high that ordinary people could not come into contact with people like him.
Jinling City is under the jurisdiction of Jiangzhou, and the chief inspector of Jiangzhou's patrol room has overwhelming power. All patrols within a state are under his command and can be mobilized at his discretion!
"Then what? What do you want to do by revealing your identity?"
The old drunkard started to provoke again, not giving Yuwen Tuo any face.
A trace of anger flashed in Yuwen Tuo's eyes. Despite his age, he considered himself a junior. This old guy still doesn’t give himself any face!
"My request is very simple. Let Mr. Chen go and apologize to him."
"Do you know what he did?"
The old drunkard's tone became cold, and he was obviously a little angry.
"Senior, you are very powerful, but the Chen family is not something you can mess with! No matter what he does, I hope you will think twice before you act!"
Yuwen Tuo showed no fear, and there was a hint of threat in his words.
"How dare you call Chu Kunlun right away. I want to see what kind of bastards he has under his hands!"
The old drunkard was completely angry. He faced Yuwen Tuo with such pressure that a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
