Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 269 Is this your attitude?

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The pickpocket being held by Zhang Yang was lying on the ground and howling loudly, when suddenly five more people rushed over from the crowd of onlookers.

"Come on, you guys rush to save me, my arm is about to break!" The man who was put on the ground by Zhang Yang saw his companions coming, and quickly called out to them for help.

Zhang Yang snorted softly, and he knew that this kind of pickpocket who dared to commit crimes in broad daylight must have accomplices, who were responsible for the action, those who were responsible for diverting attention, and those who were in charge. Obviously, what he caught was a pickpocket.

"Damn it, you're a hero, you're a chivalrous man, you're cutting off my money!" A man wearing a peaked cap pointed at Zhang Yang and shouted sharply.

Zhang Yang smiled lightly, but the strength in his hands became stronger: "People in big cities are really different, they are so righteous even to do bad things!"

The five people turned cold, clenched their fists, and quickly rushed towards Zhang Yang: "Damn, dare to be a hero, and see if I don't beat you into a pig-headed three!"

Looking at their flamboyance, one could tell that these people were all punks through and through, and they had no deterrent effect on him at all, so he simply used one hand to fight them.

"Snapped!"

"Pong!"

Zhang Yang just waved two punches casually, and directly sent the two people who rushed over first flying out, hitting the ground heavily, howling uncontrollably.

The remaining three were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly backed away.

"How about it, be afraid, I advise you to surrender obediently, so as not to suffer physical pain!" Zhang Yang gently shook his hand, his face was full of relief.

At this moment, the nearby patrol police finally arrived.

"Stop, don't run!" Two police officers ran towards them with rubber sticks, pointing at the three men and shouting loudly.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the three of them ran away.

"Want to run?" Zhang Yang chuckled and shouted, "Bro, you three run so fast, aren't you afraid of losing your shoes?"

"Fuck!"

As soon as Zhang Yang's words fell, the shoes of the three of them flew together from under their feet in an instant, and then the three of them lost their center of gravity and fell to the ground.

They wanted to get up and continue running, but Zhang Yang had already come behind them. He quickly grabbed the collars of the two of them, pulled them hard, and they lay on their backs on the ground.

Afterwards, Zhang Yang punched each of them in the stomach, and the two wailed, completely losing their ability to escape, and kept rolling.

The other person had already got up and ran for a few meters, Zhang Yang didn't even bother to use his bad luck, took off his shoes, and threw them directly at the person's forehead.

"Crack!" Lifting his shoe and dropping it, Zhang Yang hit the man on the head with precision, then quickly rushed forward, held his arm, and lifted him back.

Seeing so many onlookers around, Zhang Yang chuckled, and then shouted loudly: "Hmph, I tell you, I am a broom star, the killer of evil, as long as I catch my eye, you will be useless even if you run to the ends of the earth !"

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, passers-by began to discuss.

"Wow, he looks so handsome!"

"This guy has a brain problem."

"Is this making a movie? This line is so inconsistent!"

Obviously, in such a highly civilized metropolis under the rule of the people, no one would easily believe that Zhang Yang is a broom star.

But Zhang Yang doesn't mind, his task now is to build momentum, as long as he can make his name famous, everything else will follow.

Since the two police officers only wore two sets of handcuffs, they had to make the remaining three people crouch on the ground with their heads in their hands, waiting for follow-up support to arrive.

"Headquarters, we caught five pickpockets on George Street, please send a car to take them away immediately." A policeman called the headquarters for support through the walkie-talkie.

At this time, another policeman walked over to Zhang Yang, saluted, and smiled, "Mr., thank you for your help."

Zhang Yang shook his head slightly, handed him the stolen wallet, and then shouted loudly: "It's okay, I'm a broom star, it's easy for me to deal with this kind of guy!"

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, the two policemen looked at each other in blank dismay. This guy must have some brain problems.

A moment later, the police car arrived at the scene. After the police escorted the five pickpockets into the police car, they were about to leave.

"Comrade police, please wait a moment!" Zhang Yang stopped one of the policemen with a smile and asked, "Can you take me to the police station?"

The policeman frowned slightly: "Sir, do you want to report the crime?"

"No." Zhang Yang shook his head: "I see that the law and order here is quite chaotic, so I want to go to your police station to see if there is anything I can help."

The policeman was taken aback for a moment, and then said in a flat tone: "Sir, we policemen will be able to maintain the law and order in Nangang City. Thank you for your help."

"It seems that you are a tourist from the mainland. Please take good care of your belongings. There have been a lot of pickpockets recently. If you encounter any situation, please notify the police in time. We will definitely come to assist as soon as possible."

After all, a group of police escorted the prisoner and quickly left the scene, leaving Zhang Yang standing there alone in embarrassment.

"Damn, don't bring such fun!"

Zhang Yang frowned. If he had known earlier, he might as well have asked him to send them to the police station himself. He helped the police catch the bad guys, but he was turned away. Sure enough, the attitude of the civil servants in the big cities is awesome.

However, Zhang Yang is not someone who gives up lightly. His main purpose this time is to get close to the police and cooperate with An Yongquan to eliminate the Qingshan Gang.

Seeing the police car leaving, Zhang Yang simply hailed a taxi on the side of the road and followed the police car all the way to the police station.

After the police car arrived at the police station, several police officers escorted the pickpocket into the police station.

Zhang Yang got out of the car and followed him.

"Wait, sir, what's the matter?" Zhang Yang was about to enter the police station when he was stopped by a guard at the door. Recently, demonstrations have continued and the police have stepped up security.

"I caught those prisoners. Your police just came here to pick up a bug. I said I would help your police handle the case, but they ignored me and drove away. What kind of attitude is this!" Zhang Yang said confidently.

At this time, a man with the appearance of a police officer came out of the police station: "Xiao Li, just leave it to me. You can continue to stand guard."

"Yes, Sir Zhao!" After receiving the police officer's order, police officer Xiao Li returned to his post.

"Sir, is there anything I can do for you?" Zhao Qingyun walked up to Zhang Yang and asked with a smile.

Zhang Yang glanced at his badge and found that the police officer was Zhao Qingyun.

Seeing that the police officer looked kind, Zhang Yang nodded, and said calmly, "I came here to help your police handle the case, and I arrested the five prisoners."

"It turns out that your police officers have such a bad attitude, so who will be willing to help your police catch criminals in the future!"

Zhao Qingyun looked Zhang Yang up and down. Judging from his appearance, clothing, and speaking style, he should be a tourist from the mainland, and he might have some money and influence.

If this offends him, if it gets on the news later, saying that the Nangang City police have a bad attitude towards mainland tourists, it will have an extremely bad impact on Nangang City's tourism industry.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely deal with this matter seriously!" Zhao Qingyun nodded heavily and said firmly.

(End of this chapter)