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Chapter 1 Flying Tiger

At 10 noon, the scorching sun hangs high in the blue sky, burning the ground so that it smells like smoke.

In Hong Kong, Wan Chai District, Hong Kong Island, Ye Chen was wearing military uniforms and police uniforms, walking slowly, and greeting people on the street from time to time.

"Although they are all subordinate units of the Security Bureau, this policeman is more comfortable than the nurses after all. He doesn't have to face those psychologically distorted guys all day long, and he can also get a gun, so I can save myself from talking with my fists every time."

Ye Chen patted the holster on his waist, and the smile on his lips became stronger.

At this time, a scent of fragrance wafted over. Ye Chen looked up and saw that it was floating from the roadside stall.

"Not bad, Uncle Cheng, the taste is getting better and better!" Ye Chen stepped forward a few steps and picked up the sweet potatoes that were roasted on the stall car. He was not afraid of being hot. As soon as he tore open the skin, he bit his mouth hard, chewed it a few times, and praised,

"Officer Ye, be careful!" Uncle Cheng is a middle-aged man in his fifties. Looking at the handsome young policeman in front of him, he said with some concern.

"Uncle Cheng, someone will come to ban it at 2 pm. Remember to disappear automatically!"

"Thank you!" Uncle Cheng said sincerely. If he was caught such a small business, the loss would be very heavy.

"You're welcome, Uncle Cheng, I'll leave first," Ye Chen took out the banknote from his pocket and put it down. Without waiting for Uncle Cheng to react, he floated out several meters away.

After eating the roasted sweet potatoes, Ye Chen had already patrolled a street. After signing, he was about to turn to the next street when he saw a Porsche driving straight over at the red light.

Immediately, a whistle sounded, and a motorcycle turned around and chased after him, intercepted the car, forcing it to park on the side of the road.

Unexpectedly, after a while, some noise came from the other side of the road, and there seemed to be a dispute.

Well?!When Ye Chen saw this, his blood rushing up, stimulating the acupoints around his eyes, his eyes were like lightning. When he was tens of meters away, he immediately saw the Porsche door open wide, and four big men walked out, wearing black clothes and black pants, and a tough aura. The man who walked down from the passenger seat had some blue-black tattoos on his neck.

"It's these troublemakers again!" At this time, Ye Chen also discovered that the traffic policeman was shorter and thinner than the four.

He actually was a female policewoman, and there seemed to be a little childish on her face. She must have just left the police academy.

Ye Chen no longer hesitated. The police force is better than the army, but it is also a place where the yang is strong and the yin is weak. The female police officers are very rare and are protected. How can they allow these reckless men to bully?

If the guys in the same group knew that he was in trouble and did not take action, he would definitely be attacked by a group afterwards.

The mouse dared to tease the cat! As he got closer, some words also reached Ye Chen's ears. Hearing this, the veins beside his temples jumped up.

"Beautiful girl, brothers are in a hurry to do business. If there is nothing to do, let's take a step first!"

"Actually, riding a motorcycle is not safe at all. It is easy to get unexpected things when driving all the way. Why don't you take you for a ride,"

"Yes, this ticket is not posted. You have to think clearly, don't accidentally post a disaster!"

"No, you ran a red light, and the ticket must be posted..." As she said that, the policewoman bit her lip and stepped forward stubbornly, trying to put the ticket in her hand on, but saw two of the men taking one step. If she did not stop moving forward, she would be full of her heart.

"What a big tone. I really think I am God and dare to stop others' good fortunes and disasters," Ye Chen quickly stepped forward and shouted without waiting for these three people to continue his dirty words.

"Boy, don't worry about the other people's business you shouldn't care about, patrol your street!" The tattooed man who had been watching the show sneered, and at the same time he stretched his hand, trying to stop Ye Chen,

"Bang!" Suddenly, Ye Chen waved his backhand and thrust hard on the man's face. The palm was thrust. It was strange that there was no red mark on the man's face. It seemed that he was not seriously injured, but his body fell down softly. His eyes opened angrily and did not faint, but he could not move at all.

"Dare you dare to attack the police?" Ye Chen withdrew his hand and snorted softly.

"Attack your mother!"

"Damn it!"

"Dare to touch my Zhongxingyi people!"

Seeing this, the remaining three people rushed up immediately, but took a step forward and the fist that had hit Ye Chen's clothes before it touched Ye Chen's clothes. The latter's right arm was swung again, like a steel whip dancing, causing a low whistling, and hit the three people's cheeks first.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three of them rushed out immediately, and as soft as the tattooed man, they didn't faint, and there was no red mark on their faces. They were just stiff and could not move. The only thing they could move was just a pair of eyes.

"Senior sister, you can post it!"

Situ Qing's beautiful face was full of astonishment. She blinked innocently, looked at Ye Chen, and then looked at the four men lying on the ground, saying with some stuttering words, "Senior Brother, will this be a problem?"

Ye Chen chuckled and said, "What's wrong? At worst, I can just complain!"

"Yeah!" Situ Qing heard this and walked up to her and put the ticket on the Porsche window. When she turned around, she suddenly kicked the tattooed man on the left waist.

Uh! The man's eyes immediately burst and fainted.

Even though Ye Chen was knowledgeable, he was stunned for a moment, "You are..."

Situ Qing smiled and said, "It's all for you to do. This time you are also trying to help me. How can I let you bear it alone!"

"I have more than ten complaints, and I don't care about one more or one less. Why bother!" Ye Chen said with a wry smile. He didn't expect this senior sister to be so loyal.

"What does that matter? By the way, my name is Situ Qing, and the police number is PC66923!"

"Ye Chen, PC84577!" Ye Chen looked at the slower vehicle on the road and said, "Senior Sister, you go first. I will deal with the aftermath!"

"Yeah!" Situ Qing got on the motorcycle, looked back at Ye Chen, and then rode away.

Afterwards, Ye Chen threw the four people on the ground into the car, closed the car door, tidied up the police uniform, and walked into a cafe next to the road. After choosing a position by the window, a waiter stepped forward. He ordered a cup of coffee casually. Afterwards, his eyes were fixed on the Porsche beside the road.

In this way, after more than ten minutes, the three cars passed the intersection one after another and slowly stopped beside the Porsche.

These three cars are BMW, Rolls-Royce, and the last Mercedes-Benz, all of which are expensive luxury cars.

After the car door was opened, several men in black walked down from inside. The first person stepped forward and knocked on the Porsche window, but there was no response. At that moment, he opened the car door.

"Aren't you asking you to go to the company first to arrange it, how can you park your car on the side of the road?"

"Brother Fei, my whole body is sore and numb that I can't move!" More than ten minutes later, Ye Chen's palm power began to slowly dissipate, and the three of them finally recovered a little and could speak. At that moment, they said what happened before.

"When you slap it down, there is no mark on your face? You are still weak all over? What a powerful punch!" One of the men said to himself in horror, and then quickly walked towards Rolls-Royce.

"A Yi, what happened?" A middle-aged man with a majestic face on his back seat asked in a deep voice.

"Brother Nan, these guys are too talkative and have been slapped in the face, and they are still slapped in the face!"

"Who is it?"

"Flying Tiger!" While speaking, Ouyang Yi looked quite solemn.

The tiger is already the king of the forest, intimidating all beasts in the mountain stream. If it has wings, how can it fight with it?
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