Chapter 18 Police Buster

Fan Wubing recognized the other party at a glance. He was the police officer Wang Hu he met when he was causing trouble at the gate of Pingyuan Factory a few days ago. He is also the captain of the criminal police of the city bureau. He was sent to bring people out to deal with it.

Ordinarily, Wang Hu can be regarded as a powerful person, but his luck has been really bad recently. He was really unlucky to meet Fan Wubing, a minor disaster star. Seeing that many policemen behind him had already retreated, Wang Hu suddenly felt A burst of frustration.

"Then what—" Fan Wubing didn't think of Wang Hu's name for a while, he just knew that he was the captain of the criminal police of the city bureau, and his surname was Wang, so he called out, "Captain Wang, you came here on purpose. It’s for us, right? The people’s police are so kind! You don’t know that this black-hearted bank really doesn’t let us poor people live!”

When the policemen behind Wang Hu saw Fan Wubing, it was as if they saw a mold star. Remembering the painful lesson he gave him last time when they were thrown out one by one, their calves were a little cramped, let alone rushing up. , Originally thinking that I could have a meal at Director Mei's place again, but now I cursed secretly in my heart. Who is Mei Tianliang to offend? Just want to provoke Fan Wubing? I don't know if someone is covering the top of the house? ! Even if you don't know that someone is covering him, with your two hundred kilograms of beer belly, you still want to compete with a martial arts prodigy like him? !

Captain Wang Hu was extremely remorseful, he was afraid that his subordinates would be thrown away by Fan Wubing again, knowing that what happened last time had caused a deep psychological shadow on everyone! After all, the police are also fleshy, and it would be a lie to say that they are not afraid!

"Then what—" Wang Hu was quick-witted. When he saw Boss Gua next to him, he immediately had an idea and said to Fan Wubing with a smile, "Comrade Xiao Fan, you misunderstood me! I'm not on duty right now. Look at me. I'm rushing home, sweating from anxiety! Hehe, isn't this the melon boss? I'm looking for him to buy two melons. I don't have anything to do here. You should be busy—"

After Wang Hu finished speaking, he didn't dare to turn his head. He covered his hat with one hand, and ran away grabbing Boss Gua with the other hand.

The rest of the policemen saw that the captain had all withdrawn, who would want to stay here and be thrown?

"Oh, my stomach is cramping, no, I have to take a step first—"

"I have nothing to do here, my wife asked me to go home and cook—"

"Fuck me, I'm out to make soy sauce."

The policemen imitated their example, huffed and scattered, and the sirens were blazing just now, and the voices of people were full of voices, but all of a sudden they walked away completely.

The people who were surrounded just now were stunned, and they couldn't figure out what happened.

"I said, what day is today? Why are all the notes scattered?" It took a long time for an audience member to react.

"Evil! It's too evil!" Two or three people holding watermelons stood there with their mouths open, and the juice flowed everywhere.

Fan Wubing didn't expect that the detectives headed by Wang Hu would be so upbeat, and they would run away when they saw his shadow. This made many programs he had prepared useless, which is really a pity.

"I thought about exercising my hands and feet with them, but I didn't expect them to do this. It hurts people's self-esteem—" Fan Wubing poked the bamboo pole on the ground a little discouraged, with a helpless expression on his face.

The policemen came and went in such a hurry that the people watching in the bank were so anxious that they expected to see the people's police punching the hooligans with heavy blows, but they saw a hundred steel making It turned into a bleak tragedy, and the people inside couldn't sit still anymore. After all, now is the time when there are many pedestrians. With such a conspicuous scene of blood and tears crying across from the bank, who would dare to come to save money?

Accompanied by two female salespersons, a middle-aged man walked up to Fan Wubing, and said to them with a straight face, "What are you doing?! Do you know what this place is!? How dare you openly mobbing,

Destroy the country's financial order? ! Hurry up, put away these rags first, or I will ask the urban management to clean up you! "

Urban management? ! Everyone suddenly gasped, thinking that your comrade's heart is too dark, isn't it? What a big deal, you didn't hesitate to bring out the city management! It should be noted that it is a far more powerful existence than the police! They are all from the folks in the village. It is a bit unreasonable for you to do this!

Everyone looked at the eyes of the middle-aged man, and they were full of complicated emotions. Apart from hostility, there was also contempt.

"What are you looking at?! It's all gone, gone!" The middle-aged man looked at everyone glaring at him, and he felt a little scared in his heart, but he couldn't show his timidity in front of the two staff members, so he forced Brave yourself up, and said with a bit of sternness.

The police are not afraid, who would be afraid of him, the crowd gathered more and more, they all looked at Fan Wubing's white cloth brushed with shoe polish and pointed, they were all talking about this matter, so the bank couldn't believe it either! There will be a day when the money stored on the booklet cannot be withdrawn!

All the mouths make gold, and the accumulation destroys the bones. Under everyone's whispered accusations, the man was not a particularly thick-skinned person. At that time, his tone of voice was no longer as aggressive as before. Instead, he was a little crying, "Little ancestor! Why can't we sit down and talk slowly? Look at the big sun outside, come to me How's the office? Don't get tanned, you skinny and tender - besides, this matter is not something you can solve by setting up a street stall and pulling a flag. Isn't it all for work! Leader What do you think we can do about the things that have been arranged? Just be considerate of the difficulties of us grassroots workers—”

Uh——Fan Wubing and Boss Wang suddenly became embarrassing. They were fearless when confronted head-on, but an old man openly succumbed to the public and begged you softly like an angry little daughter-in-law. I really don't know how to deal with it. So Boss Wang looked at Fan Wubing speechlessly, and said to Mr. Fan, please make up your mind, since you are the boss anyway.

Fan Wubing glanced at the pitiful middle-aged man, and thought to himself who are you fooling? Isn't it just pretending to be sad, buddy, I'm not inexperienced! Let's compare and see who is more sympathetic!

At that moment, Fan Wubing squeezed his eyes, and with a bang, the prelude to Fan Shi's tragic performance began.