Ouyang Zhiyuan saw that the other party showed the electric baton and aimed the electric baton at himself, he couldn't help but be furious, and just wanted to speak, Zhao Zhihong said with a cruel smile: "If you say another nonsense, Lao Tzu will electrocute you!"

Zhang Ping and Feng Guishan pounced again with handcuffs.

Ouyang Zhiyuan saw that these two guys were holding handcuffs to cuff themselves, where were they willing to let these two people succeed, their bodies retreated suddenly, a tiger swung its tail, kicked their toes on the wrists of the two, and the handcuffs flew into the sky. Ouyang Zhiyuan punched Zhang Ping and Feng Guishan in the chest, and the two of them snorted, and their bodies flew out three meters away.

Sun Yaowu saw Ouyang Zhiyuan knock the two security guards out of three meters with two punches, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a sinister smile, hehe, young man, it's still Mao Tender, beating the security assistant police on duty, the security guards and the assistant police can defend, you bastard, you are dead!

"How dare you attack the police!"

Wu Changshan stretched out his hand and pulled out his baton, opened the safe, and hit Ouyang Zhiyuan's leg with a severe electric shock.

Ouyang Zhiyuan saw that there was another one with a baton, and he shocked himself, and he was immediately furious.

No matter how powerful a person's martial arts are, they can't compete with the baton, Ouyang Zhiyuan has a lightning-like flying leg, kicked on Wu Changshan's wrist, and the baton flew out. Ouyang Meng turned around, and there was another tiger tail leg, and the soles of his feet kicked on Wu Changshan's lower abdomen.

"Humph!"

Wu Changshan snorted, and his body flew out.

"Damn, you dare to beat our captain and look for death!"

Zhao Zhihong saw that Wu Changshan was kicked away by Ouyang Zhiyuan, this kid is too rampant, he can't give him a little color!

Zhao Zhihong's baton aimed at Ouyang Zhiyuan's leg and smashed it hard.

Ouyang Zhiyuan's body shook and punched Zhao Hongzhi in the back.

"Bang!"

Zhao Hongzhi screamed and rushed to the ground.

When Wu Changshan saw this young man, he shot out again and again to hurt people, he was annoyed and angry, roared and got up on the ground, grabbed the electric baton, and smashed it into Ouyang Zhiyuan's head.

"Stop!"

A majestic cold drink came from behind, and an old man wearing a Tang costume with crane hair and eyebrows walked over.

"Uncle Ho!"

Ouyang Zhiyuan suddenly saw that the old man He Dujiang was coming, and he couldn't help but be happy.

"Wu Changshan, I think you're done at the end of your life!"

Old Man He shouted, took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said loudly: "Geng Jianfeng, the people under your jurisdiction are really majestic!"

When Wu Changshan heard this old man, he actually called himself by his own name, saying that he had done it to the end, and he couldn't help but be stunned, who is this old man? Why don't he know him? But the other party recognizes him.

When he heard the old man call out the name of Director Geng Jianfeng Geng, he couldn't help but gasp.

Oh my God, this old man dared to call the name of Geng Jianfeng, the director of the Fushan County Public Security Bureau, Wu Changshan's heart sank, and he knew that it was not good, the person who could call Geng Jianfeng's name was definitely a terrible character, and the origin of this old man was definitely not simple!

However, I'm doing my official job, and the director can't do anything about himself. Besides, the young man in front of him is indeed too arrogant, even I dare to fight, this kind of person is a scourge if he doesn't deal with it!

"Old man, are you ......?"

Although thinking so, Wu Changshan hurriedly put away his baton and asked tentatively.

"Humph!"

Old Man He snorted coldly and didn't pay attention to Wu Changshan at all.

Geng Jianfeng, director of the Fushan County Public Security Bureau, was holding a meeting, and in Xihe Village, Fushan County, three more princely and princely tombs of the Spring and Autumn Period had been stolen, and Geng Jianfeng asked all the public security soldiers to fully cooperate and take unified action to intercept the stolen cultural relics.

As soon as Geng Jianfeng received a call from Old Man He, he was immediately startled when he heard that the old man was angry, and immediately led people over.

The old man He Dujiang is the father of He Zhennan, the magistrate of Fushan County, and the identity of the old man cannot be underestimated, he used to retire from the Organization Department of Shannan Province, and after living in the provincial capital for a period of time, he came to Longhai and lived with the county magistrate He Zhennan, and he accompanied the county magistrate He Zhennan to bring the old man back.

How could Wu Changshan provoke the old man, isn't this guy looking for death?

Geng Jianfeng knew that he had to go there himself. If it is an ordinary friendship, Geng Jianfeng can call Wu Changshan directly, but the old man is his top boss, the father of the county magistrate He Zhennan. Can you not be unsatisfied? I am a person who belongs to He Zhennan's battle column.

The eldest son of the old man, He Zhenqian, is the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission of Shannan Province, and in the future, he will have to rely on He Zhenqian for his career.

Wu Changshan, a bastard, at this time, provoked Old Man He, didn't he pull his own hind legs?

Ouyang Zhiyuan hurriedly ran over, supported He Dujiang, and asked with a smile, "Uncle He, why are you here?"

The old man smiled and said, "Zhiyuan, what's the matter with you?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan told the old man what happened.

When the old man heard this, he glared at Sun Yaowu and Wu Changshan fiercely, and said, "Did you all investigate it clearly just now?"

"This ......"

Sun Yaowu and Wu Changshan sighed in their hearts, they really didn't understand the situation seriously and carefully just now, and only based on their own subjective judgment and the stall owner's words, they decided that the young man in front of them had made a mistake, could it really be a mistake? If they really made a mistake, when the director came over, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat.

Thinking of this, both of them turned red and white, ashamed and uneasy.