While everyone was running in all directions, the only one who was a headless fly swirling around in place, still screaming, apparently attracted the attention of the drunken hammerman coolie.

He staggered over, and the official thought to run, but it was too late.

He had just turned to run, when the hammerman coolie pulled out a vine from the side and threw it over.

With a "whew", the vine smashed beside him, causing him to pause in fright.

Turning to run in the other direction, the hammer coolie threw another vine at him, just blocking his other direction.

The official was so frightened that he trembled, suddenly thought of something, and leaned on the glass of the police car, banging desperately, hoping that Zhuang's father could help.

Father Zhuang raised his wrist and showed him the handcuffs on his wrists, which means that he is now handcuffed, and he can't help it.

“@##￥#%……！！” The official shouted something wildly, seeing that Zhuang's father just shook his head, quickly took the bill just now, pasted it on the glass, pointed to the bill with one hand, and nodded desperately.

Dad Zhuang grinned, will I believe you?

The money didn't fall into your pocket, tricked me into making a shot, and then handcuffed me with a click?

You're stupid to me.

Zhuang's father's worldview is actually quite traditional, he is very good to his friends, and he is very patient with relatives and family, but he has a feeling that his heart is different from that of his race, and he regards people outside the state as all kinds of devils.

is also a bearded guy, and he is not angry when he is called a nut state devil, plus his temper and Zhuang's father are really compatible, and he has the bonus of his understanding ability, so he has become a good friend.

However, Dad Zhuang has known so many winemakers from outside the state, and there is only one friend, the bearded man, and most of the others can't get along.

Zhuang's father made a move before, and it was entirely because the dead soldier was about the same age as Zhuang Xiaoyuan, which inspired Zhuang's father's empathy.

On another day, if Dad Zhuang was watching the news, he would probably be like many people of their age, applauding while watching others be unlucky.

Outside the car window, the official's face was about to be squeezed and deformed on the glass, desperately chanting what Zhuang's father was yelling about, and snot and tears were dripping down.

Suddenly, the official screamed, and was grabbed by the back of the neck by the hammer coolie, and lifted it with one hand.

The ......hammerman coolie, who seemed to be hungry, picked up the official, sniffed at him, and immediately sneezed a few times.

Damn, what kind of perfume is on this? Why is it so pungent?

He shook his head, but finally his appetite prevailed over his disgust, and the hammerman grabbed the back of the official's neck with one hand, and the other hand grabbed one of the official's arms, opening his mouth to gnaw down.

The official screamed desperately and struggled, shouting: "I pay, pay, we pay double, please strike again, we pay double!" Double! ”

At this time, the officials should be grateful to Father Zhuang's mysterious understanding ability to get what he meant, otherwise he would really be gnawed to bones by the hammer coolie.

"Hey!" Father Zhuang lowered the window of the car and screamed at the hammerman coolie.

The hammer coolie turned his head drunkenly, glanced at Zhuang's father, and saw something fly over with a roar.

With a "bang", the thing exploded in his head, splashing the liquid in his face.

The hammerman coolie yelled in exasperation, left the officer, and rushed in the direction of the police car.

But before he could take two steps, he suddenly sniffed again, stuck out his tongue and licked his face.

To be honest, many of the wines in this winery have spoiled due to poor storage, and they don't taste good at all.

The vines are aging, the winemaking equipment is in trouble, and the inventory is spoiling, so the owner of the winery, Leo, wants to find a big deal.

However, for the Hammer coolies, this spoiled wine was already the supreme elixir, after all, they couldn't even drink the inferior wine of the Age of Exile.

But the poorly preserved spoiled wine, compared with the wine made by Zhuang's father, is simply too different, one in the sky and one in the ground.

The hammerman coolie only licked it, and then forgot his anger, and he wiped all the liquor on his body with both hands, collected all the liquor on his body, put it into his mouth, and then, like a dog, lay on the ground, stretched out his tongue, and sucked the liquor that fell on the ground.

When the ground was almost licked clean, and even the dirt had been eaten, the hammerman coolie began to lick the broken bottle again.

Licking and licking, his body tilted, and he began to fall asleep again.

"This bottle of wine is 4000 €, and it is credited." Zhuang's father said a word to the frightened official, raised the window again, and closed his eyes in handcuffs.

The official got up trembling and ran away hand and foot, not knowing if he had heard this.

After a long time, I found that there was no movement here for a long time, and a more daring reporter came back to look at the situation, and saw the hammer coolie holding the fragments of the wine bottle, and then looked at Zhuang's father sitting in the car indifferently, and didn't know what to say.

What is a brewer? The brewer is a man who doesn't have that armor, doesn't rely on his fists, and relies on a bottle of fine wine to bring down the hammerman coolie!

It's like a batman, is the most important thing about the batman's armor? Of course not, but his head!

"Sir, can I interview you?" The reporter asked Zhuang's father, but Zhuang's father ignored him, so he slapped Zhuang's father at the hammer coolie on the ground.

The others, finding out that it seemed to be fine, also cautiously returned.

Of course, there are people who are shouting loudly and distorting the facts, but the vast majority of people keep their mouths shut.

Dad Zhuang and the bearded man sat in the back seat of the police car for a long time before someone came forward and opened the door of the back seat.

"Sir, please come with us." However, he still did not untie the handcuffs on his hands, and his movements were very rude.

Zhuang's father was transferred to another car, and the people in the car did not look like police officers, but they were obviously law enforcement officers, but they looked like they were of a higher rank.

At this moment, no one noticed that above his head, Wen Liuquan was hovering in the air on a four-winged giant bird.

"Owner, the old owner was taken away by Lancey, am I going to rescue him?"

"No, my dad is pretending! If he wanted to run, he would have run long ago. Zhuang Buyuan said, "There is Erniu to protect him, there will be no danger, you just watch from the side." ”

"Okay, I will definitely protect the old owner!" Wen Liuquan assured.

Lanxi Prefecture arrested Zhuang's father again, but there was no way to take the hammer coolie, a group of Lanxi Yankee stared at the side, not knowing what to do with the hammer coolie, and no one dared to step forward.

Several officials didn't know what to shout, and a policeman approached the hammerman coolie with a chain with trembling hands, trying to handcuff him, but at this moment, the hammerman coolie muttered another sentence and woke up, his drunken eyes just met the policeman's eyes.

"Oh, shit!" The policeman was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, "I'm on strike too, I'm on strike!" ”