I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 342 Stop fighting!
Now that things have come to this, I can no longer close my eyes and rest.

"Is there a problem?"

Su Fan opened his eyes and asked the drunken man in front of him.

Just this one sentence made the man freeze in place.

He originally wanted to wake Su Fan up and find a better place to rest.

If you fall asleep on the street or in the park on a winter night, you may die in your sleep without knowing it due to hypothermia.

But unexpectedly, the young man was not asleep at all.

"I'm just checking on your condition...if you fall asleep here, your life may be in danger."

The man was a little embarrassed and pointed to the snow pile in the corner that had not melted yet.

"Look, it snowed here not long ago."

"Thank you, I'm just passing by and will take a short break here."

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to want to talk, the man simply returned to the bench where he was sitting before.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that the fog in this park is much thinner than on the road before.

The corner of the park fell silent once again, with only the occasional sound of wine sloshing and swallowing.

Until the phone vibrated and the "buzzing" sound appeared.

The man glanced at the caller ID and neither answered nor rejected the call. He seemed to be waiting for the other party to give up on their own.

But the phone continued to vibrate, so he had no choice but to raise it to his ear.

"Hey……"

"James...something happened again at the police station. The other party is making a fuss. We are now..."

"I'm no longer a police officer. I can't help with these matters..."

The man stopped talking here.

Because at this moment, roars and sounds of fighting could be heard from the other side of the receiver.

"Already taking action? What do you think?"

"We didn't start it first. They rushed into the police station and made a scene... Now Albert has brought his brothers to confront them."

The policeman on the other end of the phone sounded a little anxious.

"These guys are really going to rebel!"

With just a few words, James realized the situation over there.

His drunken eyes became a little more sober. He didn't care about what he had said before. While giving instructions, he actually scolded the person on the other end of the phone.

"Don't draw your guns. The situation cannot escalate. If you have the energy to spare, disperse the reporters from the gossip newspapers around you... Damn it, you can't take out anything from your equipment warehouse, but you must have batons, right? Did you use them to plug your butts?"

"What did you say? Their own reporters?"

After hearing this, James completely understood that the other party had bad intentions.

He stood up, shook his head, and walked out of the park, throwing the bottle in his hand into the trash basket.

After he left, Su Fan, who was sitting on the bench, no longer closed his eyes to rest.

Good hearing sometimes brings some unexpected benefits. The voice of the person who just called the drunk sounded quite familiar to him.

After careful recollection, Su Fan finally remembered where he had heard it.

Wasn't it the young plainclothes policeman who came over to the police station and tried to drive him away...

The police station where Tom works is now under siege?

What group is so bold as to cause trouble at the police station?

Su Fan didn't have much sense of crisis in his heart.

Those who can serve as plainclothes police are all experts in the police station. Coupled with the equipment in the police station, the general mob can do nothing to them.

There is no need to worry about life safety.

If the police can't control themselves, it will likely become breaking news that makes the headlines.

Su Fan thought about it and put away the flower in the mist.

The fog near the park had been mostly absorbed, so there was no need to eat up the remaining scraps.

It's about time to go back now.

If the troublemakers are allowed to succeed, these police officers who have established a consensus and cooperative relationship will probably be transferred or dismissed.

Su Fan didn't want to explain and convince a group of people, so he hurried back to see what was going on.

He jumped lightly and disappeared into the park.

At the same time, in the Enfield District Police Station thirty kilometers away, Albert and many police officers were glaring at the sneering people opposite them.

The filing cabinets and desks on the scene were all over the place, obviously after a harmonious and friendly exchange.

Tom, who witnessed everything, was a little dazed. He let the media's flash lights flash on his face without noticing.

He felt as if all his cognition had been refreshed. Tom had never seen such a shameless, insidious and barbaric guy.

Previously, he thought that the group of bad teenagers wandering around the streets had problems themselves, but now it seems that their parents are the root of all this.

[Katie, I finally understand what you mean by "the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam is crooked."]

Although a normal person would be emotional when entering the police station, he or she can at least understand that the purpose of this visit is to obtain assistance from the police.

But the other party is different. This group of so-called parents had no good intentions from the very beginning.

Without describing the case or explaining the cause, he just started to curse at them, blaming the police for failing to maintain law and order, as the reason for their child's serious injury.

At first, Albert and Chavez were able to patiently talk to each other and distance themselves from the other party.

But later they took advantage of the young police officer's inattention and attacked him directly, hitting him in the face with a heavy punch, causing blood to gushed out.

Not to mention the police, even Tom didn't react to what was happening for a moment.

Attacking police officers in a police station takes a lot of courage.

Realizing what was happening, the plainclothes officers at the scene were ready to take action immediately, but they did not expect that a group of media workers with cameras would quickly burst through the door.

They pointed cannons of all sizes at everyone.

Many policemen looked unhappy. The other party's obvious favoritism was enough to make their position clear.

If they dare to take action, it will immediately cause an uproar.

They don't care about the right or wrong, the cause and effect of the matter. Once the words "policeman" and "violent law enforcement" are uttered, everyone's hostility will be directed towards them.

When the time comes, I'll find a neighbor and say some irrelevant nonsense.

"XXX is a friendly person who loves his family and life. I don't know what he did wrong to make the police do such brutal things..."

No matter what the results of the subsequent investigation are, they will definitely lose their jobs.

It was clear that they were more powerful than the arrogant and domineering people on the other side, but the police were afraid to take any action and could not do anything.

This made Tom, who was standing aside, feel uncomfortable.

Of course, he never forgot to pay attention to the situation of the cursed young man inside.

The latter had been in a daze, as if he had no perception of the outside world, until a certain moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

There is clearly no change in appearance before and after, but one can clearly feel that the spirit is different.

Without much thought, Tom could conclude that it was Sue who took care of everything.

This is damn efficient.

But having just solved the problem, he probably won't be able to get back in a short time. In this situation, he can only hope for the foreign aid that Chavez had just called to invite.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind Tom. "It's so lively."

Tom was horrified and subconsciously thought of the demons and high-level cult believers that Su Fan had mentioned before, and was about to take out the Bagua mirror.

But I couldn't pull my hands out of my pockets.

Turning his head, he saw a finger pressing against his joints. Although it looked like just a light touch, once force was applied, it felt as unshakable as a wall.

"Don't be nervous, it's me."

A familiar voice came from the side, and Tom finally recognized who the voice belonged to.

Turning around, I saw that Su Fan had appeared beside me without me noticing.

"Su! You're back already?! When…"

He asked the question excitedly, but did not continue as Su Fan signaled him to be quiet.

"Keep your voice down, don't ruin the show."

There was a hint of interest in Su Fan's voice.

Tom nodded hurriedly, lowered his voice and began to explain the situation to Su Fan.

"Su, you don't know... these people are just a bunch of unreasonable bastards without any education."

"These bastards were injured in a fight outside and said it was the police's fault. They deliberately caused trouble and forced them to arrest someone..."

"Oh? Who?"

"Who knows? They said that the other party could use book pages as darts to kill people. Not only did they beat their children, but they also ordered the group of people to slap each other until dawn."

Having said that, Tom pointed not far away.

"Look at those guys, their faces are bruised and swollen like pigs."

"It's obvious that this was caused by a long fight, and what about the mysterious man..."

"No one is at the scene. Don't they know to stop running? I think they are just fighting among themselves..."

"How can you use paper as a flying knife in this world..."

At this point, Tom suddenly stopped.

The crime happened the night before yesterday... The mysterious man used paper as a throwing knife, which could easily cut into the wall...

He looked at Su Fan with some disbelief, and there was a questioning tone in his eyes.

Su Fan spread his hands and gave a noncommittal smile, which was a disguised acknowledgement.

After getting the answer, Tom let out a long sigh.

No wonder.

He was secretly thankful that they didn't run into the group of bastards who roamed the streets every night.

But now it seems that Su Fan just taught them a lesson in advance.

As for who is causing the trouble, there is no need to say more.

"So now this group of people... Su, are you planning to deal with them?"

"They don't deserve it."

Su Fan spoke calmly.

A pair of black eyes reflected those people with vulgar words and deeds, as if looking at some lifeless dead objects.

It's not the time to deal with these disgusting things yet.

There was a sudden commotion at the door.

The reporters who were taking photos frantically suddenly scattered, without bothering to continue looking for exclusive news, and simply fled.

There was only one person left who hadn't realized what was happening, and he kept pressing the shutter button until a pair of hands took the camera, threw it to the ground, and crushed it.

The reporter watched all this in confusion and was about to curse the culprit, but after seeing the other person, he ran away without saying a word.

Su Fan was quite surprised after watching all this.

He turned to look at Tom, who understood and immediately began to explain.

"This should be the reinforcement that Chavez invited. He is a veteran and tough policeman who is feared by everyone in this area, James."

James has served in the military's special forces and is quite skilled.

They hate evil and are often complained about for violent law enforcement.

But for some reason, any complaints about him ended up falling on deaf ears and yielded no results.

Over time, everyone in the area knew that there was a tough cop in the police station who was ruthless, quiet, and not afraid of complaints at all.

Street thugs and countless media have all suffered iron-fist sanctions, which is why those black reporters can run faster than rabbits.

And just when Tom was explaining to Su Fan.

James had already walked up to the parent who was leading the trouble and punched him in the belly, making him unable to straighten his back.

Seeing that a group of people on the other side wanted to come up to resist, James pulled out a baton from the shelf next to him.

"Now, hurry up and get out of here with those little bastards next to you! Otherwise... I'm going to kick your asses hard."

James' warning didn't seem to have any effect, and several of the strong men rushed up immediately.

The former was not tolerated and was hit on the head with a stick.

Albert and other plainclothes officers not far away felt relieved but also a little helpless.

When James was still a policeman, he was more restrained in his actions.

Now that I have lost that outfit, it's like breaking free from the shackles.

He swung the baton with great force, hitting it three times in one second, and it almost left an afterimage.

[It turns out that when others accuse you of using violence, you'd better actually use violence.]

Su Fan watched James, who was swinging the baton with great force and at great angles, hitting several people, and he suddenly felt moved and became interested in it.

This guy's style of doing things is simple and rough enough, which is quite to his liking.

I just don’t know who are the big shots behind them who dare to do this.

The bad boys and their parents who were originally surrounding the police station had never seen such a scene before and were completely overwhelmed.

"Aren't you the police? How could you allow this damn drunkard to commit crimes here?!"

Someone in the crowd started shouting at the top of his lungs.

Many plainclothes officers and police officers sneered.

He comes here to cause trouble and still has the nerve to ask for help. How fucking shameless!
Then, a few hypocritical shouts were heard in the police station.

"Stop, stop!"

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

Tom couldn't hold back when he saw this scene and showed his big white teeth.

Su Fan walked to the door and kindly turned off the lights.

Darkness suddenly enveloped the entire space, and the rioting crowd was at a loss for a moment.

"Where's the damn light..."

“I can’t find the exit.”

"Is there a power outage? This is a shabby police station!"

As they cursed, they did not notice that the plainclothes officers in the dark were smiling maliciously...

(End of this chapter)