Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 117 Stubborn Ah Feng

The thought of being surrounded by a line of people made Li Jian feel nauseous.

In years of great disaster, people exchanged their own children to eat.

But right now we have plenty of food and drink, so apart from some psychopaths, who among normal people could swallow this?

Sitting next to him, Fan Shuwa, unaware of what was going on, picked up a piece of pork rib and commented, "Fragrant, golden in color, and perfectly cooked—wow, this roast meat shop's skills are truly top-notch! Brother Jian, you should eat!"

Li Jian grabbed Fan Shuwa's little hand and shouted, "There's something wrong with this meat!"

Li Jian's voice drew the attention of the customers in the store.

Ah Chang, who was behind the meat stall, plopped down on the ground, muttering to himself, "It's over! It's over! It's over!"

Ah Fung, who was sitting at the cashier, suddenly stood up, walked over, and said with a forced smile, "Sir, I know you're a cop, but as a police officer, you can't make baseless accusations."

Our family has been a long-established roast meat shop for many years, always operating with integrity. All the meat is freshly slaughtered and roasted! We never use "zombie meat."

Fan Shuwa held the ribs under his nose and sniffed them: "Brother Jian, the meat is fine."

Other diners also stood up for Ah Fung, saying, "Officer, is your sense of taste malfunctioning? We've all eaten it, and there's nothing wrong with us!"

Li Jian laughed and said, "I would like to give everyone a piece of advice: you can say whatever you want, but you can't eat whatever you want."

A muscular thug spat and stuffed a piece of steak into his mouth: "Who do you think you are? You think I won't eat it just because you tell me not to? I'm going to eat it anyway, let's see what you can do to me!"

After finishing a plate, the muscular thug waved to Ah Feng: "Boss lady, give me another plate!"

The thug gave Li Jian a provocative look.

Li Jian shook his head, took out his phone, and said, "Hey, A'ao, bring the team over right away."

Seeing this, Ah Feng looked flustered. Her expression changed: "Sir, I'm sorry, I don't know where I offended you. If it's not to your liking, you don't have to be so ruthless, do you?"

Fan Shuwa also advised, "Brother Jian, why don't we go to another place? I think she's quite pitiful."

Although Ah Feng changed into her older cousin's clothes, she couldn't shake off her northern girl vibe anytime soon.

That kind of timidity and cowardice when you first arrive can indeed evoke sympathy.

Li Jian slammed his hand on the table: "Officers, handle this case! All irrelevant personnel, leave immediately!"

As soon as these words came out.

Ah Feng immediately sensed something was wrong and got up to walk towards the door.

Li Jian reacted quickly, rushing over and grabbing Ah Feng's wrist: "Miss, you're the main character. You can't leave until things are settled."

You're hurting them!

Ah Feng cried out pitifully, on the verge of tears.

"What a bully!"

The muscular thug suddenly stood up, pointed at Li Jian's nose, and cursed, "You damn cop, let go of that girl!"

Not only him, but other diners also glared angrily at Li Jian.

Ah Feng wore a white shirt, her delicate face streaked with tears.

You know what, she really does have a kind of pitiful charm.

Especially considering she's a petite woman, only 1.6 meters tall, she appears even more delicate and frail next to Li Jian, who is 1.83 meters tall.

It easily arouses a man's protective instincts.

Li Jian glanced at it, raised his chin, and said, "What are you doing? Trying to rebel!"

The muscular man took a step forward, looked up and glared at Li Jian, saying, "Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're a cop. Hong Kong is a place that upholds the rule of law and democracy. You're breaking the law knowingly. I can file a complaint against you."

"Complain against me?"

Li Jian raised his hand and beckoned to the muscular man with his finger.

The muscular man glanced back and noticed that many diners were giving him approving looks.

The muscular thug, emboldened, took a step forward: "I..."

The word "I" had just left my mouth.

Then a fist the size of a clay pot came flying straight at me: "You're the one who sticks your neck out, aren't you!"

The muscular thug screamed, reaching down to touch his hand, which was covered in blood: "Ah! The cops are hitting me! The cops are hitting me!"

The muscular thug pointed at Li Jian and cursed, "You damn cop, how dare you hit me! I'm going to file a complaint against you!"

Li Jian shrugged and said, "Go ahead and complain. By the way, do you want me to give you the phone number for the complaints department?"

"This is outrageous! Brothers, let's all attack together and avenge Ah Biao!"

Several thugs stood up, ready to swarm forward.

Li Jian immediately pulled out his gun: "I have the right to shoot if I attack police officers who are performing their duties."

The muscular thug sneered, "I don't believe you'd actually dare to fire!"

The other thugs were also eager to join in: "He only has one gun. There are so many of us. If we attack together, we're not afraid of him!"

"Yes, let's all go together!"

Despite all the shouting, no one dared to provoke Li Jian.

In the face of truth, brotherhood seems somewhat superficial.

"waste!"

Li Jian scoffed and then turned to Fan Shuwa, saying, "Go ask Achang where the rest of the meat is."

Fan Shuwa didn't understand, but did as he was told.

Achang was completely paralyzed at this point.

He was a cowardly man with no opinions of his own.

He wouldn't get angry even if his wife openly cheated on him; he worked hard without complaint and was looked down upon by others.

Achang lay on the ground, his eyes silent, muttering, "I didn't kill him, I didn't kill him, I didn't kill him..."

A cold glint flashed in Ah Feng's eyes.

She suddenly grabbed a butcher's knife from the meat stall and chopped it down on Li Jian's head.

This happened so fast that many people didn't even have time to react.

Li Jian was faster than her.

He disarmed Bai Jia with his bare hands and then dislocated Ah Feng's right arm.

Kerala -

A cracking sound came from the bones.

Ah Feng let out a muffled groan, her peach blossom eyes fixed on Li Jian, her bloodthirsty aura thick, as if she wanted to devour Li Jian alive.

"What the hell are you looking at! You're crazy!"

Li Jian raised his hand and slapped Ah Feng, who stumbled and almost fell.

Li Jian's slap left a clear handprint on Ah Feng's fair and delicate face.

"I hate it when people call me crazy. I've said it before, if anyone calls me crazy, I'll make them wish they were dead!"

Ah Feng stared wide-eyed, devoid of any emotion, like a hungry wolf.

"Crazy, crazy, crazy!"

"Show me the fuck!"

Li Jian didn't tolerate her and attacked her from both sides, beating Ah Feng until her head looked like a pig's.

hiss--

The diners in the restaurant all gasped in shock.

The police are ruthless; they're too cruel.

Ah Feng's ears rang and she saw stars after being hit.

Ah Feng was also stubborn; even with blood trickling from her mouth, she still glared at Li Jian.

It seems she wants to memorize Li Jian's appearance.

Let her be stubborn, I slapped her across the face.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

A pleasant clapping sound rang out in Wai Kee Roast Meat Shop.

I don't know how many times I hit him.

Qiu Gang'ao, Chen Jiaju, and others rushed over.

When they arrived at Wai Kee Roast Meat Shop, they saw a crowd gathered at the entrance, three or four deep, making rhythmic exclamations.

Liang Nengren shouted, "Police are handling a case; all irrelevant personnel must leave!"