When Yang Weichen rode on Wang Ling, the female ghost had already possessed Wang Ling.
Yang Weichen almost lost his mind.
The moment his fist fell heavily, it was already tightly grasped by Wang Ling's raised hand and stopped in the air, unable to move.
"Haha" Ma Chao, the captain of the traffic police team, laughed wildly when he saw this scene, "Old He, is that boy the rookie detective you praised so much?
You also said that he caught the thief who ran to the top of Shangshan Mountain.
This How is it possible?
Look at it, someone is riding you down like a mule."
Mei Hexuan rushed up with a straight face and shouted: "What are you doing, Yang Weichen, get up?"
Mei Hexuan's senior qualifications are in the Shangcheng City Public Security Bureau, and even Director Wang has to give him some slack.
However, it is not very effective in front of an up-and-coming young man like Yang Weichen.
Yang Weichen seemed not to hear, and just waved his fist, trying to beat Wang Ling to death.
Ye Qianfan had already run over, anxious and yelling at the top of his lungs: "Yang Weichen, get up quickly and don't hit anyone!"
In fact, what everyone doesn't know is that Wang Ling is now possessed by the female ghost in red leather shoes with pointed toes.
However, Wang Ling's Yin Gong has now been upgraded to the ninth level.
With the current viciousness of the female ghost, she cannot control Wang Ling at all, but is firmly controlled by Wang Ling.
If Wang Ling wants to hit someone, the female ghost in his body can only be used by him, jumping up and down, leaping and leaping, no less than the legendary martial arts master.
If he doesn't want to hit someone, even if the female ghost has possessed him now, he can only do nothing.
Just when everyone was in a mess, some people didn't dare to come up to persuade him, some people didn't intend to persuade him at all, they just wanted to see a joke, and some people were about to rush forward to persuade him, Wang Ling had already taken control of the situation.
Although Yang Weichen was still riding on Wang Ling, his waving hands were firmly grasped by Wang Ling.
He tried to punch Wang Ling in the face, but he couldn't swing it even though he tried his best.
"Why don't you know the severity?"
Wang Ling's face suddenly changed color.
Yang Weichen was just stunned, but in his heart he felt that even if Wang Ling was powerful, he was just a human being.
Now that he is in a good situation, his butt is still pressed against Wang Ling.
No matter how much Wang Ling struggles, is it possible that he can get up from under him and turn over?
Yang Weichen was thinking about this, and his heart skipped a beat, knowing that with so many people in front of him, he would definitely not be wronged.
If he could hit Wang Ling, he would be able to avenge his past.
Even if he retreated 10,000, he couldn't beat Wang Ling.
With so many people thinking about him, I believe they wouldn't just watch him being beaten without anyone trying to persuade him.
Yang Weichen had a clear plan in his mind, anger rushed to his brows, his eyes widened, and he was so powerful that he struggled to attack Wang Ling crazily.
Others had their own agendas and did not dare to come forward to persuade him, but there were still people at the scene who dared to come forward to persuade him.
Even though Mei Hexuan, Zhou Jianshu and others knew about Yang Weichen's little background, they still couldn't watch the members of their criminal police team fight in public.
If word spread, it would be a huge embarrassment.
By then, I'm afraid Deputy Director Gao's face will not be bright either.
However, Mei Hexuan and Zhou Jianshu came to persuade him that Yang Weichen had evil thoughts and could not live or die.
Ye Qianfan couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed forward, grabbed Yang Weichen's arm, and tried to pull him up, shouting: "Yang Weichen, if you don't want me to go to Director Wang to sue you, get out of here
.
" "
"Don't think that I don't know that you are having an affair with this kid.
If I want to sue you, who is afraid of you?"
Yang Weichen shouted arrogantly without even shaking his head.
Not only that, he suddenly waved his hand and slapped Ye Qianfan on the face, leaving five bright red finger prints on Ye Qianfan's fair face.
Ye Qianfan didn't expect that Yang Weichen would be so unreasonable at this time.
He was unprepared, but was slapped hard by him.
"Yang Weichen, you" Mei Hexuan, Zhou Jianshu and others were shocked.
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"Is this guy named Yang crazy?"
Someone whispered to the side.
"It seems like this rookie detective is going to suffer a terrible disaster," people from the traffic police team seemed to be talking about.
From Wang Ling's point of view, everyone came to break up the fight and pulled Yang Weichen away and that was the end of the matter.
He didn't want to be so incompetent and make the matter bigger and hurt both parties.
Since someone tried to persuade him, he didn't rush to use the ability of the female ghost to possess him and threw Yang Weichen to the ground, so as to save everyone from questioning him and asking questions.
However, unexpectedly, this Yang Weichen was so ignorant that he even kicked his nose in his face, and he couldn't survive while riding on him.
Fortunately now, it was not serious, but he actually hit Ye Qianfan in the face with his backhand.
Is it tolerable or not?
No matter how hard you beat him, you can endure it.
This is a matter between men.
However, it was wrong to hit a woman, and the person being beaten was Senior Sister Qianfan, whom Wang Ling always loved.
Yang Weichen's slap on Ye Qianfan's face immediately brought out the anger in Wang Ling's heart.
Just when everyone was feeling uneasy and felt that Wang Ling was going to suffer a great disaster, Wang Ling restrained the Yin Qi in his body.
The female ghost began to control his body.
"ah" Suddenly, under the control of the female ghost, Wang Ling roared wildly, slapped his hands on the ground, and suddenly raised his whole body, actually pushing up Yang Weichen who was riding on him.
After rushing five or six feet high like this, Wang Ling stood up strangely, turned over in the air, swept his legs backwards, and hit Yang Weichen's floating body in the air.
Bang Wang Ling's body flew out horizontally, at least more than ten feet away, and fell heavily to the ground, like a dying bean insect, with its belly facing upwards and its body writhing in pain.
The shocking change happened only in an instant, and no one seemed to have time to see clearly that Yang Weichen had already risen, but Wang Ling landed firmly on the ground, standing proudly upright.
Everyone was shocked.
Everyone opened their mouths wide, unable to say a word.
The people who were maintaining the scene and those who were investigating the scene were so stunned and stood there blankly that most of them forgot what they were doing.
It was as if everyone was in a dream, and they couldn't believe that what they just saw was real.
"Is this a movie?"
Ma Chao, the captain of the criminal police team, came to his senses first and asked in a daze.
Wang Ling did not answer his question, but walked towards Yang Weichen step by step like a robot.
This time, Yang Weichen stared blankly, dumbfounded.
He still hasn't figured out how he went from victory to defeat in the blink of an eye.
"What is going on?"
Yang Weichen was stunned.
"Humph, your question is not important.
What is important is that you should not insult women."
The female ghost roared through Wang Ling's mouth, then raised her foot and kicked Yang Weichen on the head: