Chapter 190: Turning Point

Hearing the words of the policeman in charge, several policemen behind him walked towards Ye Xuan with batons and handcuffs in their hands and a fierce expression.

"Woooooooooo......oo Don't, don't arrest Senior Brother Ye, you can't arrest Senior Brother Ye......" Seeing a few policemen walking towards her and Senior Brother with fierce faces, Cui'er was so frightened that tears rolled down like pearls.

"Wait!" Seeing that these policemen were about to step forward to take people without distinguishing between what is indiscriminate, Ye Xuan frowned and shouted.

"Needless to say, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it when I get to the police station. What are you guys doing in a daze, why don't you handcuff him to me? Seeing that Ye Xuan seemed to want to say something, the policeman waved his hand arrogantly and ordered directly.

When several policemen heard the words of the policeman who took the lead, they didn't say anything, and one of them, the grim-looking policeman didn't say a word, he directly took the handcuffs, and was about to grab Ye Xuan's hand and handcuff him with one hand.

"Humph!" Seeing that the policeman grabbed him, Ye Xuan snorted coldly, flipped his right palm, and slapped directly on the policeman's body with a little skill, and the policeman directly "rubbed" backwards and went out five or six meters behind.

"What are you doing...... Raise your hand ......" Seeing that the policeman flew back behind him, several policemen suddenly looked at Ye Xuan with batons as if they were facing a great enemy, and the policeman who took the lead put his hand on the handle of the gun on his waist, as if he wanted to shoot him on the spot as long as he saw Ye Xuan make any changes.

"Officer Wu, he is clearly violently resisting arrest, you can shoot him on the spot!" Seeing Ye Xuan push a policeman away, a trace of joy flashed on the face of the young martial artist who came over with the policeman and was wearing the clothes of the Taihong Martial Arts Gym, and he whispered to the leading police officer surnamed Wu.

"Shut up, I know what to do with it, I don't need you to teach me yet!" Hearing the words of the young martial artist, Officer Wu glanced at him with a hesitant face and shouted lightly.

"Yes, yes, yes. Officer Wu is wise, it's me who talks too much, it's me who talks too much......" The young martial artist saw that Officer Wu was unhappy, and quickly slapped himself a few times and stepped back with a smile, a look of pity flashed in his eyes.

Officer Wu glanced at the young martial artist coldly, how could he not know the purpose of the people from the Taihong Martial Arts Hall calling him here this time, but he only promised to arrest the young man in front of him back to the police station and make him suffer a little, he didn't think about giving the people of the Taihong Martial Arts Hall a black cauldron.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Ye Xuan frowned. He didn't look at these policemen, if he wanted, he could completely put down these policemen and the people in front of him, and deal with these people without waste. But if he did so, it would be tantamount to openly provoking the entire British colonial government, and his previous plan to use the British government's boxing championship to earn prestige would not be realized.

Just when Ye Xuan was thinking of a way to solve this game, he suddenly saw the young martial artist next to Officer Wu wearing the martial arts uniform of the Taihong Martial Arts Pavilion. Ye Xuan's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, the corners of his mouth suddenly lifted slightly, and he gently patted Cui'er, who was crying at her, and comforted her. Immediately, he looked at the young martial artist with both eyes, and a sharp mental fluctuation shot towards the young martial artist's mind.

I saw that the young martial artist was suddenly stunned, his eyes were all the same, and then his hands suddenly grabbed Officer Wu's neck. With a hideous face, he shouted angrily at Officer Wu: "If you don't listen to me, let you make your own decisions and give me death." Damn it, hahaha!! ---”

"Let go, what are you doing......"

"Let go of the Angkor ......"

"Give me death, hahaha......"

"Bang! ---”

A gunshot suddenly rang out from the crowd, and the chaotic crowd was silent, and then I saw that the young martial artist pinched Officer Wu's hand and suddenly let go, and the whole person fell to the ground softly, and a puddle of scarlet blood flowed out of his body under him.

"Cough, cough, cough......" Officer Wu held a gun in one hand and stroked his neck with the other hand and coughed incessantly, coldly pouting at the young martial artist who fell to the ground.

"Brother Ang, ...... you" Seeing the dead man, the auxiliary police who came with him immediately looked at Officer Wu with a panicked face.

"Ahem, this person suddenly attacked and wanted to kill me, this is an attack on the police, I am self-defense, do you have any opinions?" Officer Wu panicked at first, but quickly calmed down, his eyes looked around at the people around him, and his eyes flashed with a cold and gloomy way.

"No, no...... Angkor ...... wisely, "How could those people offend Officer Wu in front of them for the sake of a person in a small martial arts hall, and they all said in a loud voice.

"Hmm!" Seeing the reaction of these people, Officer Wu nodded with satisfaction, although this matter is a little troublesome, but only these people are on their side, and they grit their teeth and say that they are attacking the police and he is defending himself, and he will pay some tribute to his top boss, the British, then this matter will be a big matter and a small matter, and at most he will receive a little verbal warning.

Seeing the young martial artist lying in a pool of blood, Officer Wu only thought of his top boss, the Englishman they privately called "vampire", and thought of bleeding profusely, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but step forward and kick the dead young martial artist twice.

"You guys, come here, carry him away for me!" Officer Wu glared viciously at the few outcasts of the Sun Martial Arts Hall who were still watching from the side, and were beaten to a bruised nose and swollen face, and said viciously.

Several outcasts of the Sun Martial Arts Pavilion, especially the three senior brothers, were in a dream, when Zhao Xiaoguan, who was originally in the Hongtai Martial Arts Pavilion, appeared with the police, they all stood up and wanted to see Ye Xuan's bad luck with a look of schadenfreude, but people are not as good as heaven, but I didn't expect that things didn't go on according to the script, but Zhao Quan didn't know what he suddenly went crazy, and actually grabbed Officer Wu who he brought, and then was shot dead by Officer Wu.

Several people looked at Zhao Quan who fell to the ground with a dull expression, a mess in their minds, until Officer Wu saw a few people walking over motionless and slapped the third senior brother led by him a few times, and these people came back to their senses and dragged Zhao Quan away with a wolf face.

"Angkor, what should he do?" An auxiliary police officer saw Ye Xuan, who was standing aside holding Cui'er, and walked to Officer Wu's ear and whispered.

Officer Wu looked at Ye Xuan, who was standing in place, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he glanced at him, turned his head and left.

Looking at the group of people who were a little wolf bèi leaving, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth raised slightly, then he turned his head and gently wiped Cui'er's tear-stained little face with his palm, and said with a smile: "Hungry, let's go, let's go eat!" (To be continued......)

PS: I don't know what to say about sugar water.,I'm sorry.,There's always been an accident at home lately.,Sugar water sometimes can't even touch the computer.,I'm sorry for my friends who like this book.