Chapter 1077: Di Renjie VS Wu Zetian
Just now, Team Yu's kick was kicked in Ni's chest. was finally dodged by Gong Fang's lifeless pounce.
But wait for Ni to look up again. It's amazing. Gong Fang let out a terrible scream. The man was kicked in the waist by the Yu team. Diagonally flew out.
Ni was genuinely touched. What kind of people are they? That's the secretary of the municipal party committee who is high up and now exists like a god. Ni yelled and pounced.
"Palace secretary be careful... I'll kill you.... You dog officer...."
But it's too late. To save yourself. Gong Fang was kicked in the waist by this dog official. It's a really good kick. Gong Fang was lying on the ground at that time. I couldn't get over it for a long time.
A few sisters take a look. Immediately run over to Fu Gong Fang. That's how women fight. It's not about knocking your opponent down first. Instead, take care of their own wounded first.
They had rushed out of the cell. The large number of people has a great advantage. But this way. Roar while fighting. Suddenly a group of vigilantes roared.
The vigilantes who ran over took a look. It's amazing. It's going to riot. Escape from prison. There has never been such a thing in the history of the Minghu Public Security Office.
Immediately brandished a rubber rod and threw himself into battle. This stick is swinging. Split the head and cover the face and smash it down. They don't have any pity. A few sticks came down and beat the women to tears and stupidity. The women suddenly huddled together. Hugging Gong Fang and crying.
Everything is back in the past. The women ran into the detention cell on their own initiative. Because you can avoid being hit by going in. You won't be beaten again.
It's a pity that the abacus was wrong. I don't want to think about the bright game with a head and a face and the face of the team. For those who are scratched, there is no skin. It's all broken. How do you let these two big guys go out and meet people.
Now it's time for reckoning. Team Yu was scratched lightly in the face. He's angry. Haven't reacted yet. But the bright game is thunderous. Ming Ju can't even reach out now. Reach out and touch a handful of blood on your face.
Under the gaze of all. Ming Ju snatched the electric baton from the hand of a security officer next to him. Swinging it, he rushed towards the detention cell.
"You pull people out. All handcuffed to the iron gate. Rip off all their shirts. Paralyzing. Dare to scratch my face. I'm going to call their mom ......."
Belch.
A few years ago, torture was used to extract confessions. Treat female prisoners. Electric shock to woman's chest with an electric baton. Forcing a woman to confess. It's already a secret in the industry.
But these people are just women who have been caught by the river and are bathing in hot springs. It's still a bit far-fetched.
After all, according to previous experience. Maybe one of these people. You can have an extraordinary family background. There are a few people who are close to other cadres in the bureau.
Peony City is such a big place. Three. A rod to the end. Maybe pull it out for review. You can have one or two familiar people.
But Mingju is their top boss after all. The Boss spoke. Who would dare to say no.
Let's pick it up. The sky is falling, and the tall ones are on top. Anyway, it's also your leader in the personal electrification of people. We're just a creep.
It's a big deal, we're not going to do this vigilante. Don't you just give 1,500 dollars a month? I can't make a thousand and a half. It really doesn't work. Follow Mayor Wang to Sahara.
I heard that Mayor Wang came down to recruit workers. People are now building the Great Northwest. Construction of Sahara Desert Oil City. Correct manpower. Go to the high salary not to mention. If you don't get it, you can still become a regular worker of the country. In the future, he will be an honorary employee of the oil group.
But the ruthlessness is ruthless. Really handcuffed people to the iron gates. Looking at the beautiful little sisters. These vigilantes really can't do this. This is to strip people of their clothes. Electric man's chest. That's a crime.
Just because you don't dare doesn't mean he doesn't dare. Ming Ju is already a little frantic at this time. I saw that the man was already handcuffed to the iron door. The women stared at each other like a fighting, stretched their necks and scolded themselves.
This image irritated the restless heart of the Ming Bureau even more.
"Grass and mud. A bunch of vixens. It's just a bunch of shrews. I dare to fight. You dare to scratch my face. Ask on the streets. Yes. Inquire in prison.
Go and ask me who I am. I can't kill you. Tigers don't wield. You treat me like a sick cat......."
The Ming Bureau is really on fire. Come forward in person. A handful of them ripped open the small shirts of several women. Then he stretched out his hand again. And he tore off the women's bras.
It's summer, after all. It's in the one acre and three points of land in the Ming Bureau. Even a tigress can't do it. It's the tiger you're lying down. Now it's a dragon. You've got to coil it up, too.
Isn't that Liu Xiong still screaming and being beaten?
Corset ripped off. Everyone's eyes were suddenly white. Dazzling snow white. Bright and dripping. Glamorous. A snow-white tremor swayed crookedly.
Ming Ju stared. Crooked mouth and lewd grinning. One pressed the button of the electric baton. Suddenly flashing blue arcs, sparks, crackling electric batons. With a burst of golden light, he was already scared and cried when he was handcuffed to the iron door. The breasts of the women who are struggling and screaming are pounding......
Gong Fang was stupid. This is the party members and cadres under their own management. This is the chief of the Mudan Lake District Police Bureau.
Fortunately, she was kicked hard by the Yu team earlier. It's still nestled in the corner. Hold your waist. It hurts and I don't have the strength to do it. Such a punishment is not yet her turn.
But want to be in front of yourself. Exercising such a cruel and inhuman punishment. Unless I, Gong Fang, am not the secretary of the municipal party committee of Peony City. Over my dead body. He is no longer alive.
"Live.. Hand. Director Ming, right? You've been removed. I will hand you over directly to the Intermediate People's Procuratorate of Mudan City for processing.
And you guys. Hurry up and put these women down for me. I repeat. I'm Gong Fang, the secretary of the municipal party committee."
Hahaha. Hahahaha.
Ming Ju turned around and laughed. Puzzled, he withdrew his electric baton. Instead, he laughed angrily. Finger nestled in the corner. Gong Fang, who was trying to stand up. Very incomprehensible.
"Xiao Fang. You're getting more and more confused. But the acting is getting better and better. I gave you the words before. You haven't forgotten a word.
But you're wrong. You should say so. Brother Ming, you're awesome. It's hard. Brother Ming. As long as you're using a little bit of force. I'll promote you to the head of the city bureau.
Gong Fang. It's only been two months, and I'm not going to give you a show. You're going to pull my hat. I also went up to the river to hunt wild food. Are you worthy of me? Are you worthy of my training for you?
Come on. You guys drag this stinky out of me. I made her mouth cheap. Paralyzing. Lao Tzu is not powerful. You treat me like a sick cat. I'll let you taste what is called electric grilled steamed buns first.
You've blinded me so much. In order to nurture you. I'll send it to Korea for plastic surgery. You look at you now. Famous. You really don't take me seriously. Lao Tzu doesn't fix you. You really think of yourself as Wu Zetian."
The boss gave an order. The subordinates dare not obey. Gong Fang was immediately forcibly dragged out of the detention cell by two security officers. And I don't care about my anger. What is Gong Fang, who has words in his mouth, saying. easily handcuffed this woman who kept saying that she wanted to take off the hat of the Ming Bureau official to the iron door.
The arrogant Ming Ju laughed. See a sprig of peony cultivated by yourself. Wu Zenaïve of Peony City was tied to the big iron gate by himself.
Think about every time the city party committee meets. That is sitting in the right position. Always wearing flesh-colored stockings. Step skirt. A Peugeot professional suit.
Sit on the podium. Always tighten your legs. Clamped like a serious person to get the palace secretary. He couldn't help but laugh. Electric baton shakes. Unexpectedly, he took a step towards Gong Fang's skirt and passed over. The mouth is full of joy and wah-wow.
"Holy. Malegobi. Rip this skirt for me. I'll tell you to give me an electrode jump. This is cool and doesn't kill you, Wu Zetian. I'm not Di Renjie."
(Tianjin)