On the other side, an old man with a slightly stooped figure walked over. He was the martial arts instructor of Yuanjiang County.

"What's all the fuss about?"

Although the old coach was old, his voice was full of energy. A group of people laughed and looked at him, while he looked at Yi Shuyuan in surprise.

"Isn't this Mr. Yi? Mr. Yi is not in the library compiling county chronicles. He came to the school grounds to take a walk?"

Before Yi Shuyuan could answer, there were already police officers rushing to answer.

"Teacher, Mr. Yi wants to write us all down in the county annals!" "Yes, Mr. Yi said he wanted to write down all the details of our arrest of the murderer. I used a trick to hit the scum in the back.

Heart!"

Yang Pingzhong quickly took a few steps closer to the old man and explained a few words in a low voice, making the old coach's eyes brighter and brighter, and then he looked at Yi Shuyuan.

"That's great! If there's anything you don't understand, Mr. Yi, just ask me. How can these bastards explain it clearly? Come on, come on, sir, let them practice a few tricks for you first!"

"Why are you still standing there? Let's catch and fight each other. Well, no, since we are going to write about catching the murderer, that's fine. All of you will come together and surround you and capture your head. That's it!"

Yang Zhongping was stunned for a moment, with a little nervousness on his face.

"Alas, let's stop it first, it's not good for the instructor..."

But the old coach had already pulled Yi Shuyuan back, and the police officers around him were all gearing up and approaching with ill intentions.

"Hey, hey, I'm sorry, Brother Yang!" "Hehe, are you ready for the arrest?"

"Hehehehehe..."

"You dare?"

"Brothers, come on -"

"Ouch!" "Hit!" "Bang" "Bang" "Ouch——"
Chapter completed!