It's too late to say it!
A figure galloped like a storm.
Like an indestructible fortress, it stood firmly in front of Taylor.
It's Joe!
Although Qiao is middle-aged and troubled by the problem of incontinence, it doesn't take so long for others to go to the toilet.
In fact, he came out of the toilet long ago.
While carrying his belt, he walked back slowly.
When he was about to walk to the bar.
Suddenly, as if he had discovered a new continent, he noticed that Taylor was surrounded by a group of monkeys.
Moreover, Taylor was about to be beaten.
So, Joe rushed over without hesitation like an arrow off the string.
"What do you want to do!!!"
Like a fierce lion, Joe stood in front of Taylor and grabbed the collar of the bamboo pole man closest to him.
The bamboo pole man woke up like a dream.
They raised their arms one after another, like a group of evil spirits with teeth and claws.
Some people even directly took up the stool, chair, bottle and cup next to him and smashed it at Joe, who suddenly killed him like rain, as if he was going to smash Joe's head.
They regarded Joe as Taylor's accomplice and Taylor's reinforcement.
Seeing that Joe was about to be beaten to death.
Joe, who was red and angry, was not in a hurry. He put his hand into his jeans pocket like a trick and took out a golden police badge, like a dazzling pearl, and placed it in front of a group of bamboo pole men.
He roared majestically:
"We are the police!"
"I want to see which of you dares to hit the police!!!"
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"Come on, do it!"
"Shift!!!"
Joe's eyes stared like copper bells, as if they were about to fall out.
The bamboo pole man who was grabbed by his collar and a group of bamboo pole men's minions all withered like deflated balls at this moment.
They lowered their arms one after another, as if their tendons had been removed, and the weapons in their hands fell like fallen leaves.
In the process of looking at me and looking at you, a group of people's eyes were attracted by magnets and unconsciously fell on the face of a middle-aged man with a Chinese face.
On the side of the middle-aged man with a Chinese face, at the moment when Qiao rushed out like the wind, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was trying to recall something.
He looked at it carefully for a moment, especially when Joe took out the police badge, his face was like a suddenly lit light bulb, with a suddenly enlightened expression.
That is, when a group of bamboo pole men looked at him one after another, he instantly squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying and greeted Qiao directly.
"Officer Joe, it's me, Zhou from the Chinese Gang! Ha ha ha~~~"
"Oh~~~ I remember! No wonder you dare to be so arrogant that you even dare to beat the police! It turned out to be from the Chinese Gang!"
Joe frowned, looked at the middle-aged man with a national face as if looking at a prisoner, and immediately said.
"Officer Joe, everything is actually a complete misunderstanding! Please don't take it to heart. Of course, the main reason is that we don't know Mount Tai and don't recognize you and your colleagues, hehehe~~~"
Zhou couldn't help laughing. The smile was more ugly than crying, as if the muscles on his face were twitching.
"What kind of organization is your Chinese gang? What kind of force is it? Why do you need to know a little patrolman like me and my colleagues!"
"Officer Joe, look at what you said. You have a lot of adults. Don't be ordinary with us anymore! Ha ha ha~~~"
"Hmm!"
"Officer Joe, I also sincerely apologize to you here, and in order to express my sincerity, I will pay for all your expenses tonight, hehehe~~~"
"Are we policemen so shy that we can't afford to buy wine? Do you still need you bastards to pay the bill???"
"That's naturally impossible! However, I also hope you can give me a chance to apologize to you. For the sake of our long relationship. Ha ha ha~"
"I really can't afford to climb high!"
"Where? Where? I can bear it, I can bear it! Ha ha ha~~~"
Joe and Zhou were like two cockfighting cocks, fighting back and forth.
One side is aggressive like a cockfighter, while the other side is flattering like a pug.
But from the perspective of the bystanders, they all feel that the two sides are just fifty steps and a hundred steps, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.
With Zhou, there was a group of bamboo pole men who laughed together. The previous arrogance on their bodies has disappeared without a trace at this moment, and they look like a primary school student who the teacher said that he would never dare to go west.
It's lively here, like the blazing flames.
The big-eyed girl, who is the initiator, is like a cunning mouse. While everyone is not paying attention, she sneaks out of the crowd and slips towards the bar gate.
From beginning to end, only Taylor noticed all this. He wanted to open his voice like a flood bell and shout loudly to remind everyone to run away. But in the end, he was still like the cicada with his mouth sealed and held back.
About seven or eight minutes later, the comedic drama finally came to an end.
Under Zhou's persistent beating, Taylor and Joe finally paid the bill for alcohol tonight. After he took the initiative to pay the bill, plus the bamboo pole man and others, apologized to Taylor and Joe again, everything came to a successful end here.
According to Joe, it's good to take it! Even if Taylor had already seen it, Joe was actually a little guilty in his heart. Maybe Joe felt that he might not be able to wait for others next week, so the result now is actually the best result!
Of course, Taylor's heart is like a mirror, but he doesn't say it. She leaned against the bar, looked at the Zhou pedestrians going towards the bar gate, and said to Joe with a smile, "Didn't you tell me not to provoke Chinese gangs and other local gangs? Then why did you act so fierce just now? Aren't you afraid that they will take revenge on you afterwards?"
At this time, Joe was raising his hand to wipe off the beads of sweat on his forehead. After hearing Taylor's words, he turned to look at Taylor. His face was obviously still full of palpitations, but he said in an awesome and irresistible tone, "The Chinese gang really can't provoke." Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then continued, "However, they are just some minor characters in the outermost circle of the Chinese gang!"
"So."
"What's there to be afraid of!"
The tone stopped.
"Betting again!"
"No matter what."
"We are all policemen." This sentence seems to be a declaration and an affirmation of one's identity.
"What's the reason why the police are afraid of bastards?" This is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of pride in being a police officer.
"If I hadn't come out today without a gun, I would have shot and killed a few of them just now!" This is a kind of anger, a kind of resentment against those bastards.
"Ha ha ha~~~" Taylor's laughter seemed to have a hint of sarcasm, and it seemed to be a disdain for the other party.
"Were you a little scared just now?" This sentence seems to be provocative and testing the other party's reaction.
"Fortunately, I arrived in time!" This is a kind of boasting, a kind of pride that appears in time.
Taylor curled his lips and didn't say anything. He didn't take the initiative to pierce Joe's cowhide. Maybe he didn't think it was necessary, or maybe he didn't care at all.
However, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind. If he had really had a gun just now, he might have really shot without hesitation and killed those bastards directly!
No! It's not just a few, but they have to be wiped out, not a single one!
In this way, you can not only avenge the shotshot, but also get a reward for successfully killing criminals. Because.
He is a systematic person.
Grandma is a bear. Thinking about it this way, it's really a pity today!
However
Look at them.
It seems that I often come to this bar to play.
That's it.
In the future.
Is it possible for me to bring a gun and wait for the rabbit?
Taylor suddenly narrowed his eyes.
There was a trace of imperceptible killing in his eyes.