The three old men have been pushed in, so they naturally cannot watch it. They can only start this "scented" arrest operation with their teeth.

Seeing them twisting the bathroom door and screaming from inside, Wang Yaozu cursed, "Are you so fucking gentle to visit!"

He took two big steps in, and in the stunned eyes of the three of them, he kicked open a compartment. Inside the door, the woman sitting on the toilet screamed harshly.

"Quick!" shouted, and kicked one out again. A woman in a black dress was opening a white bag and taking out a bag of white powder from it and throwing it into the toilet. She was hit hard on the back by the door. The man snatched the wall on one end, and the white powder bag fell to the ground, and a stream of white smoke rose up.

When Song Zijie and the other two saw this scene, they were stunned. Wang Yaozu turned his head and shouted, "Hurry up, your mother will catch people, I'll be waiting for me to feed them to you!"

The three of them realized that someone was actually trading in the women's bathroom. They immediately kicked the remaining three toilet compartments with one target. Not to mention the harsh screams made by the two women squatting in the pit, Madonna was holding the white bag that was pretending to be money, standing there in a panic look on her face.

At this moment, there was a mess in the women's bathroom, three women covering their crotch and screaming, a woman lying on the ground and humming, and Madonna standing nervously against the wall.

Song Zijie looked at Madonna with helpless expression. In this state, as long as she is not blind, she knows that she is the party who just traded the poisonous beef. Combined with the information, she is still the party who sells the poisonous beef.

This is a bit embarrassing. After just chatting with someone, I asked for a phone number and turned around and wanted to arrest someone. If it was an ugly girl, it would be fine. Song Zijie arrested someone without saying a word. But the problem is that Madonna has a broad mind and a charming figure, coupled with her snow-white skin and soft facial features...

"You come out for me!"

Before Song Zijie could finish his ideological struggle, he heard Wang Yaozu's voice next door. He turned his head and saw that Wang Yaozu was grabbing a beautiful woman's hair and dragged it out of the toilet without any mercy amid the beautiful woman's screams.

He threw the woman hard and threw her on the wall, making a "bang" sound, and then he punched her hard on the woman's chest. The nutritional compartment that could be seen in the naked eye sank exaggeratedly under the blow of her fist. The woman was beaten up again and hit the wall, opening her mouth wide like a dead fish, but not making any sound. Her whole body slowly slid to the ground against the wall, covering her chest with difficulty breathing, and her face turned purple.

The God of War in the toilet was indeed not fake. The women's toilet, which was just messy, suddenly became quiet. Three women who were covering their ** and bit their lips tightly and did not dare to make any sound. The women who were humming before, who were squirming towards the corner with an ugly expression.

Liu Baoqiang and Song Zijie were shocked and looked at Wang Yaozu, who was so hard to deal with women. Looking at the dealer who was beaten as if he was about to die, Madonna was even more frightened and fainted.

"What's the situation, what's the situation!" Chen Jiaju, who heard the movement here, pulled away the onlookers and rushed in, stood at the door of the women's bathroom and watched the scene inside, holding her head in silly. In a blink of an eye, why did the few people break into the women's bathroom and cause damage?

"What are you looking at!" Wang Yaozu raised his foot and kicked the woman lying on the ground again. The woman arched her body like shrimps, then raised her head and shouted: "Liu Baoqiang, handcuffed people!"

"France, organize the physical evidence!"

"Kaju, drive away everyone at the door."

After giving orders to the three of them, Wang Yaozu turned his head and looked at Song Zijie, "Why, can't you do it!"

"No, no..." Song Zijie didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Do you know what he did just now?" Wang Yaozu shook the man away, staring at Madonna in the corner and shouted: "Get out!"

Madonna was completely panicked. The money in the bag was exchanged for the poisonous beads that my brother risked his life to lose. It was their guarantee for them to return to the countryside. It was obvious that the police were in front of her. She could not escape and did not want to hand over the money, so she leaned tightly in the corner and didn't move.

"I'll give you a face, right?" Wang Yaozu reached out and grabbed Madonna's collar and pulled out the person directly. I don't know if it was too much force. All the buttons of Madonna's clothes collapsed, and the huge nutritional compartment bounced out.

"Cuffed!"

After being yelled, Song Zijie immediately lowered his eyebrows and took out the handcuffs and kept struggling Madonna handcuffs behind him. In this way, under the open collar, the depth of the canyon made people unable to stop their eyes.

Looking at the white bag full of money that was confiscated as evidence, Madonna kept struggling, and shook it (°C) and made people dizzy, shouting out her usual skills of women, "I'm sorry, someone's evil."

With her delicate face, tall figure, boundless mind and deep ravines, it seems that something is really true.

At the door of the toilet, a group of men took a breath of cold air. Well, it may not be cold air. After all, the women's toilet is also a toilet, and the goddess is also pulling... Cough cough.

Chen Jiaju was talking about the police handling the case, while driving out the crowd, but a burly man pushed Chen Jiaju away and shouted: "What are you doing? What's wrong with the police? Why didn't we find out what the two little girls have committed? I think you are abusing your power and taking the opportunity to molest the little girl."

"Everyone said it's right!"

As soon as he heard someone shouting at the door, Madonna became even more excited. Even though Song Zijie grabbed this hand, he still shouted hard. (° people °) (. People.) followed the waves, and a group of men at the door also nodded unconsciously.

Wang Yaozu glanced at the door and walked over, "Kaju, aren't you very powerful when you cause trouble? Will you be terrible if you drive away the servants?"

"No..." Chen Jiaju looked helpless and didn't know how to tell. This was an innocent citizen and not a criminal. Can he still take action or what?

"Look at what I do!" Wang Yaozu said, and walked forward and shook his left hand, quietly hitting his right fist from under his ribs, and hit the burly man heavily on the belly. He bent his body on the spot, then grabbed the man and hit him hard. With a "bang", the burly man lay down on the ground and foamed at him.

"Now I suspect you are related to a drug trafficking case." As he said that, he grabbed the man's hand and handcuffed him directly behind his back. After finishing it, he stepped on the man's back and looked up at the crowd at the door and shouted loudly: "Who else is their accomplice? Stand out!"

The crowd took a big step back together.

"Give me all the way!" Wang Yaozu roared, and the crowd left and made way for a passage.

"Take the person away!" Wang Yaozu greeted, Liu Baoqiang and Chen Jiaju walked out with him, but Song Zijie pointed at Madonna's chest a little embarrassedly.

Madonna was still twisting everywhere, and Wang Yaozu opened his hand and slapped him. With a crisp "slap", a big slap mark was clearly revealed on his snow-white face.

"What's the point? You can wear it at three o'clock, so you can't wear it. That's the energy of selling drugs!"

He reached out and pinched Madonna's face. Wang Yaozu came to her and roared in a low voice: "You have any reason, right? Do you know what you are doing? Selling drug scoundrels!"

"Bitch, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are a beautiful woman. I have seen too many beautiful women. If I don't cooperate, I will send you back immediately. Just based on the number you sell, as long as you send it back, you will be shooting a target immediately or not!"

Wang Yaozu pushed hard, and Madona fell into Song Zijie's arms, and the servant immediately sobbed and went down honestly.

He was so timid that Song Zijie stuck out his tongue and could only untied his coat and covered Madonna with some, then pushed the person out.
Chapter completed!