Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 80 Lin Guoyu

gradually.

Fan Shuwa rolled his eyes back and kicked his feet wildly on the ground, looking just like a white-cut chicken that had been bled during the Chinese New Year.

Lin Guoyu revealed a gleeful, sinister grin, then pressed his ear against Fan Shuwa's cheek, listening to the woman's dying wails.

Just as the nylon rope was about to complete its mission.

Sudden.

Lin Guoyu's arm hairs stood on end.

He turned around abruptly and saw a dark figure rapidly approaching.

Like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex!

Bah!

Li Jian's bulging arm muscles struck Lin Guoyu's head instantly.

With a muffled thud, Li Jian felt a solid impact, and Lin Guoyu screamed as she flew out.

Li Jian helped Fan Shuwa up and untied the nylon rope wrapped around her neck.

"Little child, little child?"

Li Jian gently patted Fan Shuwa's cheek, but there was no response.

Fan Shuwa's eyes were wide open, her nose was lifeless, and a red and purple mark on her neck ruined the beauty of her fair skin.

Li Jian quickly laid Fan Shuwa flat.

He crossed his arms and began performing artificial respiration.

The cold rain slapped haphazardly against my face.

Lin Guoyu, who had been knocked away, quickly regained his senses. He shook his head and got up from the ground.

I saw Li Jian performing CPR on Fan Shuwa.

Lin Guoyu picked up a stone and roared fiercely, "Don't touch her, she's mine!"

Lin Guoyu rushed over, clutching a stone, and smashed it down on Li Jian's head.

"careful!"

Liang Junyi, who had caught up from behind, suddenly lunged forward, knocking Lin Guoyu off balance.

Followed by.

Liang Junyi and Lin Guoyu tore at each other and wrestled together.

Li Jian ignored all of this and continued to perform artificial respiration on Fan Shuwa.

. . . . . .

at the same time.

Ugly Country.

The Hexagon.

"General, the military just sent a report that three of our military satellites have suddenly activated, but we haven't made any military deployments here..."

Upon hearing this, the U.S. five-star general was startled and asked, "Was it an operator error?"

“Absolutely impossible! The passwords for military satellites are known only to you and the president; no one else has the necessary access,” the senior aide said.

The five-star general stroked his chin. "So you're implying that you suspect me and the President?"

The senior assistant quickly shook his head. "That's not what I meant, General. Actually, I suspect it was China that did this. They've hacked our satellites!"

The five-star general asked, "What did they do with the satellites?"

The senior assistant shook his head: "I don't know, because it only took a short minute."

"Oh my god, a minute? You actually dare to say a mere minute? I really want to rip your head off and see what's inside, I swear." The five-star general's face grew increasingly grim as he listened, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on his pipe.

"Call the military headquarters immediately and have their leader come over. I want to hear his report in person!"

. . . . . .

"Cough cough cough-"

Thanks to Li Jian's tireless efforts, Fan Shuwa finally came back to life. She coughed violently and gasped for fresh air.

"Where am I?"

After several minutes of oxygen deprivation to the brain, Fan Shuwa experienced temporary amnesia.

Seeing that Fan Shuwa was alright, Li Jian was overjoyed at having her back, and he pulled her into a tight embrace.

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

"Officer Li, help me!"

The situation on Liang Junyi's side is not optimistic. Lin Guoyu has the upper hand and is tightly gripping Liang Junyi's neck.

Despite being a tech guy, his combat skills are inferior to those of a taxi driver.

Li Jian released Fan Shuwa.

I picked up a twig and slowly walked over.

Snapped!

Li Jian swung the wooden stick and struck Lin Guoyu hard on the back of the head.

Lin Guoyu was just a relatively strong taxi driver, not someone with an iron body, and this blow stunned him.

The hand that was gripping Liang Junyi loosened.

Lin Guoyu clutched the back of his head and howled on the ground, blood gushing out from between his fingers.

pop - pop - pop -

Li Jian did not let him go just because the other party was no longer able to fight.

He swung the stick and beat Lin Guoyu indiscriminately.

Lin Guoyu was like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Li Jian is a butcher who slaughters pigs.

However, the butcher's knife skills were somewhat crude; he only lightly stabbed the pigs, never delivering a fatal blow.

But it hurts a lot.

Crack—the wooden stick finally broke under the continuous high-intensity output.

Lin Guoyu breathed a sigh of relief. He lay on the ground, raising his hands: "Arrest me. I'm a murderer. I will..."

The words were not finished.

Li Jian switched to a new wooden stick and slapped Lin Guoyu across the mouth.

clap clap-

They say you shouldn't hit someone in the face.

Li Jian deliberately slapped Lin Guoyu in the face.

After three blows, Lin Guoyu's face was ripped open, so badly that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him.

"Li sir, stop hitting him! If you keep hitting him, someone will die!"

After catching his breath, Liang Junyi looked at the expressionless Li Jian and tried to dissuade him.

Li Jian gave him a cold look.

Just one glance.

Liang Junyi's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Crack—the second stick broke.

At this point, Lin Guoyu was completely out of his mind.

The intense facial massage jolted his brain, and his eyes were completely blurred as the flesh was turned up.

Li Jian changed to a third wooden stick.

He walked up to Lin Guoyu and stepped on one of his arms.

click-

The wooden stick and the right ulna of the arm broke simultaneously.

Replace it with another stick.

click-

The wooden stick and the radius bone of the left arm were broken at the same time.

After using four different wooden sticks, Lin Guoyu's limbs were broken.

Moreover, it was a shattering fracture.

Even if he recovers later, he will still be a complete and utter cripple.

"Brother Jian."

Seeing that Li Jian was about to pick up the stick, Fan Shuwa quickly hugged Li Jian from behind, holding him tightly: "Brother Jian, stop hitting him, or something bad will happen."

Li Jian handed the stick to Fan Shuwa and said, "Okay, whatever you say, you hit him, it's on me."

Fan Shuwa took the stick blankly, his expression conflicted.

Seeing Fan Shuwa's hesitation, Li Jian pulled out his gun and said, "How about we switch to this?"

Fan Shuwa shook his head, picked up the stick, and took two steps forward.

Facing the man who had just tried to kill her, Fan Shuwa was filled with anger and fear.

Li Jian roared, "Attack!"

Fan Shuwa closed his eyes and suddenly brought the stick in his hand down.

Hey!

The unconscious Lin Guoyu let out a sharp wolf howl.

Both Li Jian and Liang Junyi felt a chill in their groin when they saw where Fan Shuwa's stick had landed.

This woman is ruthless.

Indeed, when women get ruthless, men have nothing on them.

After venting his anger, Fan Shuwa threw down the stick, hugged Li Jian's shoulder, and burst into tears.

At this moment, Yang Zhen and the others also arrived.

Upon seeing Lin Guoyu, who was barely recognizable as human, a look of fear crossed his face.

Li Jian said, "I'm the one who hit him. It has nothing to do with you. I'll make it clear in my report later."

Fei Sha was the first to step forward: "Brother Jian, you're being too polite. You all saw it, I, Fei Sha, also made a move. If Brother Jian hadn't stopped me, I would have beaten this beast to death!"

As he spoke, Fei Sha picked up a wooden stick and struck Lin Guoyu, who was like a dead dog, with it.

Mike and Liang Nengren also imitated the cat, each wielding a stick.

All eyes fell on Qiu Gang'ao.

Qiu Gang'ao puffed out his chest, picked up the wooden stick, and said, "Don't think that just because I've only been in Group B for a day, I can't grow the backbone of Group B!"

Say it.

Qiu Gang'ao swung his stick, ready to strike.