Bian Ziqun was stunned, that "slap" made his eardrums buzz, and he widened his small eyes behind the lenses, looking at Chu Ge's right hand still raised in mid-air, full of disbelief.
This kid dared to hit him? Hit a cop inside the police station? How brave is this? How is this possible?
Not only was Bian Ziqun stunned, but Song Baijia was also dumbfounded. Even though he had just heard about Chu Ge's various deeds and knew that Chu Ge was no simple person, he was still dumbfounded by this scene before him.
"You... you dare to hit ?"
It took a full four or five seconds for Bian Ziqun to recover from his shock, his mouth twitching violently twice, and a fiery pain spread across his cheek.
Chu Ge smiled while looking at Bian Ziqun, "Can you do sothing for now?"
"I'll screw your mother..."
"Slap!"
Before Bian Ziqun could finish cursing, Chu Ge swung his hand again with a big slap, hitting Bian Ziqun's face hard in the sa spot, making a sound even louder than before.
The first slap had already made Bian Ziqun's glasses askew, and with this second big slap, the glasses flew far off, a bright red handprint appearing on his right cheek.
"Oh, you just asked if I knew what this place is, right?"
Chu Ge smiled faintly and, while asking, grabbed Bian Ziqun by the collar, lifting him off his feet and dragging him out from behind the desk.
Madman, this kid is definitely a madman!
Looking at Chu Ge's innocent smile, Bian Ziqun instinctively swallowed, full of shock, not even clearly hearing what Chu Ge said.
With a "thud," Chu Ge threw Bian Ziqun to the ground and stepped on his face, raising his chin, "Well, I want to ask you now, do you know what this place is?"
"Soone! Officer assault! There's... ow!"
Bian Ziqun had just yelled when Chu Ge stomped on his chest's badge, "Do you even know what you're wearing?"
Song Baijia finally snapped back to reality, shivered along with the "ow" from Bian Ziqun.
"Young, young, young Chu, stop, stop! He's a cop, don't, don't, don't hit him!"
Chu Ge turned his head to the tearful Song Baijia, stamring and on the verge of tears, grinning, "Brother Song, you just promised, do nothing, just watch from the side."
Song Baijia was speechless. He had indeed promised Chu Ge, and interfering now would clearly be a show of distrust.
Although... Chu Ge's actions now were too crazy to believe the situation could end well, he still had no wish to doubt Chu Ge from the bottom of his heart. Gritting his teeth hard, he blocked the door like a small mountain.
Because he knew this was the police station, other police officers would soon arrive. Since he couldn't stop Chu Ge, he would help delay, and then...
He really didn't know what would happen then.
Looking at Song Baijia, who, despite his terror, was blocking the door, Chu Ge felt a surge of warmth, knowing that Song Baijia truly trusted him, and he certainly wouldn't betray that trust.
"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang..."
"Ziqun, what's going on!"
"Open the door! Damn it! Open the door!"
A series of intense knocks, along with chaotic shouts, ca from behind the door, echoing with Bian Ziqun's miserable cries a few ters inside, as fists repeatedly pounded against the door, causing it to tremble violently.
However, Song Baijia stood like the mighty Zhang Fei on the ancient Changsong Bridge, his back pressed tightly against the door, exuding an air of "one man holds the pass, ten thousand cannot pass."
Uh... if Song Baijia wasn't trembling, without those large beads of sweat on his forehead, and his beer belly wasn't jiggling, he might indeed appear more imposing.
Song Baijia was really panicking, really scared. In this situation, most people couldn't possibly not be flustered and frightened.
Yet, with the will to trust Chu Ge, even with shaking legs and sweat like rain, even when each tremor of the door seed to shake his wildly beating heart into his throat, Song Baijia firmly guarded the police departnt's door.
Chu Ge, however, seed oblivious to the chaos outside, wearing an innocuous smile, arms crossed, calmly looking down at Bian Ziqun, kicking him repeatedly.
"Hey, hey, I'm asking you sothing, are you deaf or what? Mister Pee? No response? Should I call you Mister Shit? Do you know what this place is? Do you know what you're wearing?"
Bian Ziqun didn't know how many kicks he'd received. Each kick hit his numb spots, making him feel an indescribable pain.
He wanted to make a sound, but the problem was every ti he tried to say sothing, Chu Ge's foot would land on him a second earlier, turning his voice into cries of pain. Right now, all he wanted was to get far away from this lunatic and have his colleagues co in quickly.
And then... let this lunatic suffer a bit!
Unfortunately, every ti he tried to get up using both his hands and feet, Chu Ge's right foot would raise and fall again, causing him to fail each ti.
"Bang bang bang!"
The door was shaking more and more violently.
"People inside, listen up, open the door imdiately, or we will shoot!"
Hearing the word "shoot," Song Baijia's pupils contracted, his expression beca more hesitant, and then his extrely sharp hearing caught the sound of a gun being cocked, which made his heart pound.
Not only did Song Baijia hear this sound, but Chu Ge also heard it. He stepped on Bian Ziqun's face and turned to look at Song Baijia, "Brother Song, open the door."
Although Song Baijia didn't know what would happen next, when he heard this sentence, it felt like heavenly music. He was really afraid that if he didn't open the door soon, Chu Ge would kick Bian Ziqun to death.
He let out a quick breath, wiped the sweat from his brow, swallowed hard, and moved his heavy body to the side. With a "bang," the door was imdiately pushed open by soone.
Seven or eight policen poured in. The first two seed not to expect the door to open so suddenly, and because they rushed too fast, they almost fell to the ground, stumbling several steps before finally steadying themselves.
As these policen rushed in, surrounding Chu Ge, the originally spacious household registration office beca sowhat crowded.
Looking at these policen, Song Baijia felt more and more like crying. He just wanted to process a household registration. How did it turn out like this?
Even though his understanding of the law was pitifully little, he at least knew that hitting the police wouldn't lead to anything good, and as Chu Ge's accomplice, the charges he faced wouldn't be minor either.
As for Bian Ziqun on the ground, his mood at the mont was like the clouds dispersing to reveal the clear sky. He had been a policeman here for quite so ti, and it was the first ti he felt that his colleagues were so dear, seeing them was more delightful than seeing his own father.
Bian Ziqun lay at Chu Ge's feet, looking at these policen, and these policen were also looking at him, who was being stepped on by Chu Ge, his face bruised and swollen, covered in footprints, and with his right and left face severely unbalanced.
Bian Ziqun just wanted to say sothing, but Chu Ge's voice sounded in the room first.
"Comrades, I've finally been waiting for you. Subduing this guy nearly killed ."
Chu Ge said this with a serious face, wiping non-existent sweat from his forehead in a seemingly earnest manner. The whole room of people who heard this couldn't help but doubt their ears, and seeing his righteous appearance, they were very skeptical of their eyes as well.
Damn, they had seen arrogance before but never this arrogant, and hitting a policeman so righteously? Especially since this was a police station!
What's even more annoying was him saying that he waited for them? They had been here for a long ti, just hadn't been able to get in!
Looking at him like this, it seed as if he wasn't afraid at all, on the contrary, he appeared like a hero coming to the rescue.
In the crowd, an old policeman nearing fifty was the first to co back to his senses. As the head of Xiangyang Police Station, his ntal fortitude was obviously much stronger than others, and he imdiately issued a command.
"Take him down for !"
Upon receiving the superior's command, the circle of policen surrounding Chu Ge rushed at him.
Chu Ge's gaze sharpened, and he frowned, "Let's see who dares!"
Chu Ge's voice wasn't loud, but it was inexplicably harsh. A few policen instinctively paused their footsteps, a bit hesitant as they looked to their chief.
The chief felt a surge of anger. Was he the chief, or was this kid the chief? What were these guys daydreaming about?
Despite the anger, as they say, "older gingers are spicier," the chief had cald down considerably by this point, scrutinizing Chu Ge carefully. Seeing his rock-solid determination, he also felt sowhat uneasy.
To dare to be so arrogant after hitting a policeman in the police station, this guy... what is his background?
Despite the uncertainty, so many eyes were watching, the chief had to say sothing no matter what. He frowned and said coldly, "Comrade, are you not going to lift your foot?"
Chu Ge raised an eyebrow and slowly lifted his foot off Bian Ziqun's face, "Then you better be vigilant and don't let this fake policeman escape, or all my hard work would have been in vain."
Bian Ziqun was furious inside. He really didn't know how this kid ca up with such lies. Did he really think his colleagues were blind?
Enraged, Bian Ziqun cursed, "Fake policeman? I've been working here for years, you damn fake policeman!"
Chu Ge yelled and kicked Bian Ziqun hard in the stomach again, "How dare you talk nonsense in front of so many police comrades?"
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