After struggling with crime all his life, An Xin understood one thing: reasoning with gangsters was his biggest mistake.
Back to 20 years ago, when the gangster stabbed him with a knife, An Xin no longer dodge. Just listen to the sound of "clang" and the knife breaks! In the horrified eyes of everyone, An Xin punched a big hole in the wall!
"From today on, I will set Jinghai's rules with my fists!"
From then on, the style of painting completely deviated.
In the interrogation room, Gao Qiqiang refused to speak? An Xin kneaded the iron table into twists with one hand, and Gao Qiqiang told all the eighteen generations of his ancestors that he knew on the spot.
The gangs are fighting, and hundreds of people are fighting in the streets? An Xin, one man and one stick, fought from the street to the end of the alley. All the gangsters were crying and shouting to surrender.
Killer assassination? An Xin grabbed the gun with her backhand and flicked the bullets back one by one with her fingers in front of the mastermind behind the scenes!
Meng Dehai: "An Xin, you... Are you still a policeman? Is this something a normal person can do?"
An Xin moved her wrists with an innocent look on her face: "Chief, I'm just a little bit better than the average person. I swear, as long as I work as a policeman for a day, there won't be a single bad person in Jinghai!"
The bad guys cried: Please stop being a policeman, why don't we get out of Jinghai ourselves!
Meng Yuxingyan: My husband is so handsome!
