Qin Han's amazing move to destroy motorcycles with one knife shocked everyone.

The rioters who were originally waving their equipment and shouting frantically suddenly became quiet.

Fighting, bloody heads and occasionally breaking a few bones is common for them. But now this opponent is far beyond the imagination of these gangsters.

The motorcycle was cut off by that guy!

If it is cut on a person, wouldn’t it be divided into two?!

I don’t want to die yet!

So, when the first rioters looked at Qin Han with fear, they almost became scared to pee, and shouted "monsters", and then fled in panic, soon the other rioters followed suit, rode their own motorcycles and escaped.

However, not long after they boarded the road, they were blocked by the police's patrol car, and they were all sent to the bureau. It is estimated that this time, they would not even be able to get the treatment of eating pork chops.

Just now, when the two gangs of riots were fighting, the staff in the service area who heard the noise not far away called the police. So this time, the police who were always late in the finale of the movie played a role.

The howling sirens not far away had no big impact on the Qin and Han dynasties.

He moved his arms and then took Toyako back.

"It seems that the ultimate skill cannot be used at will. After cutting off a motorcycle with the Ichinota knife, the body still bears a considerable burden. I guess my arms will be sore and soft for a few days before they can recover."

On the other side, Shimazu Fujitsu quickly ran to the parking lot and carefully looked at the motorcycle whose two steel cylindrical structures of the front fork were cut off by Qin Han, and the entire front wheels flew out.

"It's too...too exaggerated..." Shimazu Fuyue stroked the neat incision, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what to say for a moment. She knew that Qin Han was very strong, but before, she thought that kind of strength was still a range that she could reach. If she worked hard, she might be able to defeat the other party.

But after witnessing the amazing scene just now, the eldest lady of the Shimazu family realized that Qin Han's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Shimazu Futsu returned to Qin Han in shock, and looked at the man beside him with a complicated expression.

She suddenly said, "Teacher Qin Han, let's forget about the competition between us."

"What? No more?" Qin Han was a little surprised. This martial arts cynical girl actually gave up the opportunity she was asking for. She was really not the decision she would make.

"Because, I am still a little self-aware. After looking at the knife you just now, I know that I can't defeat you at all. So let's forget it." Shimazu Fuyue said with some excitement.

Qin Han wanted to comfort her. After all, he was just a real person and was just a cheater.

However, Shimazu Fujiu quickly recovered her mood and said with a smile: "But I am so lucky to be able to meet a kendo master like Teacher Qin Han. Perhaps, even if you award the title of "Contemporary Sword Saint" to you, it will be worthy of your reputation."

"Don't..." Qin Han waved his hand, "I prefer being a cartoonist whose work is loved by readers than being a kendo master that everyone admires."

"I knew Teacher Qin Han would say that." Shimazu Fumitsu smiled.

At this time, the police also came to the parking lot.

Qin Han quickly asked them to rescue him, the rioter who had been involved in the conflict. Then, he and Shimazu Futsuki also went to the police station.

Although one person overthrew more than 20 rioters, after Shimazu Fujitsu called his family, Qin Han did not get too many interrogations.

Even when Qin Han was about to leave the police station, a young policeman who often reads comics discovered his identity.

"Teacher Qin Han, I am your loyal reader. I bought three sets of each single volume of "Dragon Cherry" book, one set of reading, one set of missionary, and one set of collection! Can you sign me with an autograph?"

Looking at the other party's passionate eyes, Qin Han couldn't refuse and signed the name seriously.

Afterwards, several comic fans and policemen surrounded them, and Qin Han also agreed to their request to shake hands and take photos and sign autographs one by one.

I heard that a famous cartoonist came to the police station, and some police officers who were not at work and were idle and panicked came to watch.

Qin Han finally got rid of the overly enthusiastic police uncles and left the police station.

"The famous cartoonist is so glorious. People will be surrounded by people wherever they go." Shimazu Fumitsu teased.

"If you like this kind of life wherever you go, then go to the art world. With your appearance and temperament, you will definitely become a big star in less than three years. At that time, you will definitely be a hundred times more glorious than me." Qin Han also joked with a smile.

It was already late at night. The two of them had been tossing for a night and were a little tired. They were ready to go back to the hotel to have a good rest. Who knew how far they had not gone, Qin Han heard someone calling him behind him.

"Teacher Qin Han, Teacher Qin Han!"

He looked back and found that a man in a special attack uniform had just come out of the police station and ran to him panting.

Qin Han's eyes were very poisonous. He could tell from the other party's figure and dress up at a glance that this guy was the rampage clan who had his face full of blood and was calling for help from him.

He was about to ask the other party what was wrong, but who knew that the brother of the Rape Clan had just arrived, and then he came down from the ground with a thud.

"Teacher Qin Han, I want to draw cartoons!" said the man with a mummy head panting.

"What?" Qin Han felt that he was so tired that he had auditory hallucinations.

The first thing a rioter who had just participated in a group fight tonight and was smashed to death was actually going out of the police station was to learn how to draw comics from yourself?!

"Teacher Qin Han, please accept me as a disciple! I want to learn how to draw comics!" The Rapunish clan begged again, lying his body lower.

"This..." Qin Han felt that today was simply a strange event with all kinds of low probability.

Although the other party is a bit weird, Qin Han felt that as a cartoonist, a person who loves ACGN, he could not leave at this time. If he could really make a rioter reform and abandon the daily fight and cause trouble, he would not know when he would be corpse on the street or go to prison and draw cartoons, it would be a good thing to accumulate virtue.

So he said, "Get up first, let's find a place to chat slowly."

Then, Qin Han looked at Shimazu Fumitsu again: "If you are tired, go back and rest first."
Chapter completed!