Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

At the intersection of Peking City, with the return of Zhao Cheng, all the gangsters and the Buddha disappeared automatically after Zhao Cheng just walked around the street.

Zhao Cheng rode his bicycle down the street, watching the increasing number of smiles on people's faces. He felt that people of this era were still full of energy and vigor. Unlike later generations, who toiled like slaves every day, then went home to play with their phones for a while before falling asleep, leaving everyone listless and listless.

"Director Zhao, when did you come back? I'm glad you're back. These Buddhist monks must have run away again! We can set up our stall here without any worries!" A stall owner saw Zhao Cheng and greeted him warmly.

"Haha, those little brats dare to come out? If they come to make trouble, just tell me directly! Just wait and see how I deal with them!" Zhao Cheng also responded enthusiastically.

"That's right, as long as Director Zhao is at our Jiaodaokou, no one will be so blind as to dare to cause trouble here!" another stall owner also interrupted.

"If you ask me, Chief Zhao's reputation is really amazing. I've heard about how powerful our Chief Zhao is in Zhushikou! As soon as he's mentioned, those little bastards act like quails!" Zhao Lianning, who sells braised pork, also echoed loudly because his home is in Zhushikou.

"Thank you for your kindness, gentlemen. How have I, Zhao Cheng, deserved this? Our lives are getting better day by day, and we should thank our teacher! Don't you agree?" Zhao Cheng saw that the crowd was getting more and more excited, so he quickly stopped everyone from praising him.

"Director Zhao is telling the truth. The old teacher led us to stand up. I heard that the United Nations forces were having a terrible fight on the battlefield in North Korea! I came from the Beiyang government and have never heard of such a thing. We are the only ones here!" An old man who was eating said loudly.

"Yes, Uncle Wang is absolutely right. Now we have truly stood up!" said Zhao Lianning.

Zhao Cheng saw that he had successfully changed the subject and quickly rode away. If he stayed here any longer, they would probably turn their attention to him again.

Zhao Cheng was riding his bike and accidentally arrived at the entrance of an alley when he heard the crackling sound of fighting.

"How dare someone cause trouble in his own territory?" Zhao Cheng parked the car at the entrance of the alley and walked in on his own.

After walking about fifty meters, Zhao Cheng saw a group of young boys gathering together and beating someone up.

"Where did these brats come from? How dare you fight in Jiaodaokou?" Zhao Cheng went over and kicked them one by one. Of course, he held back, otherwise Zhao Cheng was afraid of kicking these brats to death.

But it was not comfortable either. These guys kicked each of them and made them sit on the ground with their butts down.

"Who is it? How dare you meddle in our affairs?" A young man, about twelve or thirteen years old, turned around and cursed angrily. It wasn't that he didn't want to get up, but his butt was so painful that he couldn't stand up.

But when he turned around and saw Zhao Cheng in police uniform, he immediately shut up, lowered his head and dared not speak. The other guys who beat people also turned around and found that it was Zhao Cheng, and swallowed their curses.

"Oh, it seems you know me! What's going on? Tell me one by one, who are you from? Why are you fighting here?" Zhao Cheng saw that these guys knew him, so he asked curiously.

Seeing Zhao Cheng's fierce look, the children lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

Zhao Cheng saw that these guys still dared to keep silent with him. He stepped forward and kicked the first guy who spoke up. "Start with you. Tell me which family you belong to?"

"Hiss! I'll tell you, I'll tell you, I'm from No. 80 Nanluoguxiang, my name is Li Yang, and my father is Li Baotian from the steel rolling mill." The boy wanted to dodge, but failed, so he had to tell the truth.

"My name is Feng Liming, and I live in Banchang Hutong. My father is Feng Zhuzi, and he also works at the steel rolling mill." The other boy saw that the leader had said it, and saw Zhao Cheng looking at him, so he hurriedly said it.

"My name is Kong Lichun, from Chaodou Hutong, and my dad's name is Kong Ying, from the steel mill!"

"My name is..."

Several children spoke one after another, and Zhao Cheng took a look and realized that these kids were all from the steel rolling mill and should be classmates.

"Where are the two inside? What are your names? Where do you live?" Zhao Cheng looked at the two boys who were being beaten.

"My name is Li Kuiyong, from Mianhua Hutong! My father is a rickshaw driver and has no job." Li Kuiyong said loudly with his neck stiff.

"Oh? You're Li Kuiyong?" Zhao Cheng heard the first boy's answer. He took a closer look and found that he really looked a bit like Li Kuiyong in the TV series. Then Zhao Cheng looked at the other boy and found that his eyes were darting around.

"What about you? Whose family are you from? Where do you live?" Zhao Cheng asked.

"My name is Zhong Yuemin, and my father's name is Zhong Shanyue!" The big boy spoke in a loud voice, and it seemed that he was fearless.

Zhao Cheng chuckled when he heard the boy introduce himself. "What a bunch of rascals! It seems Zhong Shanyue hasn't moved into the military compound yet. After all, the construction there isn't complete yet."

"Tell me, why are you fighting?" Zhao Cheng certainly couldn't let them go just because he knew Zhong Yuemin and Li Kuiyong, so he asked with a stern face.

The guys looked at each other, but no one said a word.

"What? You don't want to tell me? Then I'll take you back to the institute and let your parents come and tell me in person?" Zhao Cheng said with narrowed eyes.

"No, no!" When the boys heard that Zhao Cheng was going to call their parents, they quickly waved their hands.

"Then tell me!"

"We were just joking with them!" As the leader, Li Yang had no choice but to bite the bullet and say to Zhao Cheng.

"Guess whether I believe it or not?" Zhao Cheng picked up the boy by the scruff of his neck and asked with a smile.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you! We saw Zhong Yuemin eating delicious food in class, so we wanted to snatch it away! He refused to give it to us, so we blocked them after school! They are desk mates, and we are from the same school. We are in the third grade, and they are in the first grade!" Li Yang saw Zhao Cheng lift him up with one hand, and quickly told the truth.

"Oh! You guys have grown up so much? All you know is bullying kids!" Zhao Cheng said to Li Yang and the others with a smile.

"Director Zhao, we haven't tasted the delicious food he brought, so we want to try it. Please don't tell my dad!" Li Yang looked at Zhao Cheng with a flattering face.

"If your father knew that his son had learned to bully other kids, do you think he would hang you up and beat you?" Zhao Cheng said to Li Yang.

"Captain Zhao, Uncle Zhao Cheng, please don't tell my dad, otherwise he will beat me to death!" Li Yang could only beg. It was his fault that the fight was seen by this King of Hell Zhao.

"Come on, you've been beating people for such a long time. I think one of you should go and apologize to them sincerely! I will let you little bastards go! Go!" Zhao Cheng put Li Yang down, kicked him, and told him to go and apologize to Li Kuiyong and Zhong Yuemin.