The man in green unwillingly let go of the hilt and collapsed on the side of the road. His waist and kidneys were poked by Ling Qingfeng's heavy hands, and he was missing a piece of organ. How could he still have the strength to fall on the side of the road like a dead dog? ∈♀

Ling Qingfeng was stabbed in the shoulder, and half of the blade was still stuck in his shoulder, but he looked straight at the moment, with his chest raising his head, majestic and as if he was like a god.

"Ahhhh! I'm not that easy to kill! I'll have a little more eyes next time! I'll kill me with one knife. You're also drunk!"

Ling Qingfeng watched his blood slide down the blade, and suddenly felt a little scared. If he had slowed down a little, this treasure arm would probably say goodbye to him. But if he wins, he wins, and there is nothing to say.

The battle just now was very short and dangerous, but for Ling Qingfeng, it was an extremely rare experience.

This is the first time he has faced a master who uses weapons directly since he practiced martial arts. The situation has been more dangerous than ever before, so the feeling of winning the most hands is particularly strong.

Fighting life and death is indeed the only way to improve your strength. Ling Qingfeng thought secretly that in the past ten seconds of battle just now, he felt that he had improved his will and mentality.

Later, Park Soon-ji and Lee Ka-qiang ran over one after another, and behind them, a large group of unknown people were followed.

Before Ling Qingfeng could react, Park Soon-ji had already hit his chest, touching the wound on his shoulder so much that he grinned, almost thinking that this girl was the real killer!

Park Soon-ji was in a mixed mood at this moment, and she just wanted to determine whether this annoying man was still alive as soon as possible!

Because the pounce just now not only saved her, but also made her feel a male masculine charm that she had never had before, just like the collision and erection of life. It was the most primitive and instinctive attraction! It had nothing to do with the camps and positions of both sides.

Seeing that the boy was grinning and breathing, Park Soon-ji immediately let go of his hand and stood aside coldly.

At this time, Li Jiaqiang ran to the front. When he saw Ling Qingfeng's shoulders stained with blood, he immediately took a breath.

Behind them were the hotel and nearby security guards. Seven or eight people were smashed by Li Jiaqiang with the banknotes in his wallet and they all followed without saying a word.

"It's so tragic? Let's call the police!" Li Jiaqiang walked carefully to Ling Qingfeng and asked softly.

Ling Qingfeng glanced at him and wanted to say that he really had no confidence in the Korean police, but he really couldn't take the man in green on the ground by himself. That would be a lynching questioning?

"Whatever you want!" Ling Qingfeng said in a deep voice, then held the blade with his hand and exerted his strength!

Swish! Blood splattered, and the knife was pulled out from his shoulder by Ling Qingfeng!

Lee Ka-qiang was so scared that he retreated repeatedly, but Park Soon-ji's eyes suddenly became brighter.

When the security guards who had just arrived next to him saw this scene, they were all shocked. Is this Chinese boy the reincarnated god of war? He is unparalleled! He is so cruel!

Park Soon-ji didn't say anything, and took the initiative to run to the convenience store next to her, bought a hemostatic bandage, and bandaged Ling Qingfeng's wound with her own hands. Her eyes were firm and bright, and she looked serious and indifferent.

Even though he is an enemy, not a friend, the bravery that this kid just showed just now is worth doing this! Park Soon-ji is also half a martial arts practitioner. Admiring the strong is her instinct.

Ling Qingfeng didn't move and let her bandage her.

The picture formed by the two looks beautiful, even though they are standing on the bustling modern urban streets, it is still so stunning, and it instantly makes many people think that they are in front of them. It seems that they have returned to the ancient battlefield filled with wolf smoke, with heroes and beautiful men and horses wrapped in corpses.

"Life is a hero, and death is a hero. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River!" This is a classic scene that many people only appear in their dreams.

Woo! The harsh sirens sounded quickly. This time, the South Korean police came faster than ever. The reason was very simple. This morning, the street had already had a stir, and something happened to the evening. Moreover, the protagonist was the same person, which really made the South Korean police angry.

Surprisingly, not only the Korean policeman walked out of the police car, but also the Prosecutor.

In South Korea, prosecutors have great power. They can decide to file a case, initiate and terminate criminal investigations, direct judicial police work, and be able to revoke or change the charges in a timely manner. Even the attorney general has no right to interfere in the investigation of specific cases.

For criminal cases such as murder, robbery, fraud, etc., after directly accepting reports and accusations, if the prosecutor believes that it is necessary to conduct an investigation, he will hand it over to the police and direct the police to conduct an investigation. For those who are determined to be of serious nature, the prosecutor can conduct an investigation directly.

According to the provisions of the Korean Criminal Procedure Code, the prosecutor's investigative power involves all areas of investigation. Therefore, Koreans call prosecutors the "king of criminal crime investigation."

The prosecutor in front of him is in his prime, with a strong body, a big black beard with a majestic and solemn smile, and he is obviously an energetic and a strong sense of professional ethics.

"I am Seoul prosecutor Huang Jung-hoon. Who can tell me what happened this time?" Prosecutor Huang shouted loudly with a dark face.

He was asking questions in Korean, of course Ling Qingfeng couldn't understand. Even if he could understand, he didn't really want to pay attention to this guy who was swaying his beard and staring at the beginning.

Li Jiaqiang next to him quickly said in Korean: "Dear Prosecutor, someone was riding a motorcycle to attack my companion just now. We just came after him and he had been knocked down! It was this person!" Li Jiaqiang said, pointing at the man in green on the ground and said.

Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun carefully observed the situation around him, then stepped forward to investigate the injuries of the man in green, flipped his eyelids, then reached out and pressed his abdomen lightly, then his face changed suddenly, and he waved and said, "This person is seriously injured, so I will be sent to the hospital immediately."

Immediately, several policemen came over and helped lift the man in green onto a stretcher and stuffed it into the police car.

"Are you Chinese?" Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun suddenly turned his face and asked Ling Qingfeng and Li Jiaqiang.

"Yes!" Li Jiaqiang replied quickly.

"Your friend knows how to do kung fu! He is too heavy to take action! Come on! Take them all back to the police station for questioning!" Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun quietly gestured to the police beside him with a guarded professional sign language.

Li Jiaqiang was about to explain, but Park Soon-ji next to him spoke first and said, "Prosecutor, can't you tell if he was injured so seriously? Besides, he is still a victim and needs to be sent to the hospital for treatment first!"

Huang Zhengxun looked at her coldly. In his eyes, such a beautiful girl was like looking at an inconspicuous stone on the side of the road.

"Miss, are you teaching me how to do things? The injury he suffered was a piercing knife wound, and he has been bandaged and cannot die! Take the person away!"

Park Soon-ji didn't know where the courage came from, so she rushed to Ling Qingfeng, opened her arms and posed to protect him, and shouted: "Prosecutor, he is an important guest of Samsung Wenyu Group! It was obvious that that person attacked him first, why didn't you treat him and take him away! If you insist on doing this, I will complain to the Prosecutor General as the representative of Samsung Wenyu Group!"

There are four levels of Korean prosecutors: the Chief of Inspection, Senior Attorney General, Chief of Inspection, and Chief of Inspection. An prosecutor must work in a low-level position for at least ten years if an inspector wants to become a senior inspector or chief inspector.

Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun has been working for nine years, only one year away. That's why he treats every case he handles so strictly.

"It doesn't matter, go and complain to the Attorney General! The evidence at the scene proves that the injured person you mentioned has strong attack power, he is very dangerous and is not suitable to stay on the streets of Seoul. I want to take him back to the police station for investigation, that's it!"

Park Soon-ji wanted to say something else. Several Korean policemen were surrounded and placed their hands on the gun holster at their waists, making warning actions.

Ling Qingfeng heard that they had arguing for a long time, but seemed to understand, so he turned around and asked, "What are they quarreling?"

Li Jiaqiang smiled bitterly and said, "The prosecutor wants to take you to the police station, this girl won't let you!"

"Go! I'm going to report the case! It's someone who killed me, what am I afraid of! You tell him, can you speak Chinese? If you can say I will follow him!"

Ling Qingfeng said something that made Li Jiaqiang suddenly realize, yes! We are victims, why don’t we dare to go to the police station? Besides, the people from the Police Department came in the morning. They are very familiar with this kid, and he is really not afraid.

So the Li family bravely took a step forward and said in Korean: "My friend said that he can follow you, but it's better to find someone who understands Chinese!"

Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun froze and immediately said in Chinese: "Very good! You are willing to cooperate with the police, and I will guarantee his safety!"

Park Soon-ji wanted to say something else, but Ling Qingfeng walked forward, looked at her with a clear look, and smiled and said, "Thank you! I'll have time to come and have a drink next time!"

When Park Soon-ji heard this, she was shocked all over and lowered her head silently.

Only then did she think of her purpose when she came. What was wrong with her? She was actually helping him. Isn’t he Pei Yuanshang’s enemy? What magic does this annoying kid have? Why? Why?

It can be seen that the heart of this Korean girl is obviously messy! She is obviously the enemy, but she is the one she is ordered to please. She is so annoying that she is dying during the day, but she doesn’t know whether to love or hate at night!

"When you go to the police station, what do I say to Li Xia?" Li Jiaqiang asked helplessly last time.

Ling Qingfeng shrugged, and he grinned in pain, "I'll say I'll go to the Seoul Metropolitan Police Department to check out other people's office environment, chat for a while and then go back."

After saying that, Ling Qingfeng and Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun got into the police car and drove to the office building of the Metropolitan Police Department. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster! Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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