Crazy Detective

Chapter 35: How many shots do you want to hit?

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The Major Crime Team has regulations that every detective must turn on the positioning function of his mobile phone at all times so that the headquarters can keep track of their location information. In this way, if any danger arises while handling a case, the headquarters can provide timely support.

Zhang Jingfeng was no exception, and Li Beini quickly found out his location. What the two of them didn't expect was that Zhang Jingfeng was not at home at all, but at a nearby billiards hall.

This dishonest thief obviously agreed to Zhao Yu, but he was leisurely playing billiards!

"Okay, leave this matter to me!" Zhao Yu said to Li Beini, "You go check Li Xinhua's line first, and contact me anytime if anything happens!"

"Brother, what do you want to do to Zhang Jingfeng?" Li Beini asked worriedly, "He is a police officer and cannot be touched! You have to think twice before you act!"

"Your senior brother is not that stupid, so don't worry about it!" Zhao Yu said with a smile, "Don't worry, he will definitely help me find it! As for whether he can find it or not, that's not up to me!"

After splitting up with Li Beini, Zhao Yu quickly came to the billiard hall. It is now noon, there are not many people in the billiard hall, and only two of the eight tables are in use.

Zhang Jingfeng was standing in front of one of the tables, wiping the club with gun powder and carefully studying the route of the ball.

The person fighting Zhang Jingfeng was not Liang Huan, but Zhao Yu also knew him. He was a young colleague in the dispatch department. I heard that this person's billiards skills are very good.

Seeing someone approaching him, Zhang Jingfeng raised his head. When he saw Zhao Yu, he was slightly startled, then raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled.

"Hey? Brother Zhao? What kind of wind brings you here?"

This guy was so thick-skinned that when he saw Zhao Yu, he didn't even mention helping to find trouble.

"The wind didn't blow me here, it was on fire!" Zhao Yu also smiled slightly and pointed at his chest, which meant that I was angry and angry.

"Hahaha, why are you so anxious about public affairs?" Zhang Jingfeng continued to say with a playful smile, "No matter how big the fire is, it can't burn your house, right? Hahahaha..."

Zhang Jingfeng laughed slightly wildly, and the young colleagues across from him also laughed together.

"Old Zhang," Zhao Yu put away his smile and said coldly, "You know exactly what I am doing here. In one sentence, let me know whether you want to help or not. Just give me a happy answer!"

In fact, Zhao Yuming knew that Zhang Jingfeng was waiting for benefits, but he just didn't mention it.

Zhang Jingfeng rolled his eyes with a sullen face, and seemed to think about it seriously. Then he continued to laugh as if he had made up his mind: "Brother Zhao, it depends on what you say! We are all good colleagues whether we can help or not." , what is this

"Come on, come on, we two brothers finally met, let's hit two shots first! Take two shots and then we'll talk!"

Zhang Jingfeng is obviously in a fight with Zhao Yu. You don't mention the benefits, and I don't mention finding someone. What can you do to me

The position has been made clear, and Zhao Yu has no reservations.

He first looked around calmly, then glanced sideways at the table, and asked coldly: "Okay, I don't know... how big are you playing?"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Jingfeng laughed, "I didn't expect that Brother Zhao is also an expert. You see, we all earn a living wage, so don't play too big. We usually play for 50 a shot! How about it? , are you interested?"

"Fifty a shot?" Zhao Yu pretended to be excited, "Then let me ask you, how many shots can I make?"

"That's what I'm saying," Zhang Jingfeng's eyes widened, "You can play as many shots as you want

"Hey... If you put it this way, brother, your billiards skills are not low, right? Are you trying to make a fortune from me, huh? Hahahaha... "

There is a reason why Zhang Jingfeng laughs so wildly. His billiards level is not generally high, and he rarely encounters opponents in the nearby area.

"Okay! That's what you said!" Zhao Yu pointed at him, "It's 50 yuan a shot, and I can play as many shots as I want?"

"No problem!" Zhang Jingfeng shouted to the front desk, "Boss! Play the ball, you have to compete with my brother today!"

The boss was a tall and thick man. When he heard the shouting, he hurried over to play the ball.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu stopped him, then reached out and grabbed a club from the shelf.

Then, under everyone's surprised gaze, he slammed the billiard cue onto his thigh, and the hard billiard cue broke at the sound!

Click!

"50!"

Zhao Yu shouted, then took another one, followed the same pattern, and snapped another one.

"100!"

Click!

"150!"

When he shouted this, Zhao Yu felt a little pain in his thigh, so he simply flicked his arm and hit the billiard cue hard on the edge of the table. With a click, the club broke!

"200!"

They kept shouting until 200, and then the shocked people came to their senses. The boss shouted, "You're looking for death," and stretched out his hand to hug Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu turned around and punched him with a wave, and punched the boss hard in the face. The boss lowered his head and hit the table. The huge rebound force bounced him back, and then he fell heavily to the sky. !

At this moment, Zhang Jingfeng and the young police officer were completely stunned and could not even move.

Zhao Yuze blew a breath as if nothing had happened, and actually started to do breast expansion exercises. For him, it had indeed been a long time since he had done such strenuous activities.

"Old Zhang!" Zhao Yu said without raising his eyelids, "Playing with a club is so boring! Otherwise, let's play to lose!" As he said that, he picked up a billiard ball and said with a smile, "Twenty for one ball! Okay?"

"What!?"

Before Zhang Jingfeng and others could understand, Zhao Yu swung his arm and threw the ball high into the sky, smashing a ceiling lamp into pieces!

With a crash, the glass fell to the floor, scaring everyone on the table next to them and running away.

"Let's go!" Zhao Yu turned around and threw another ball directly at the window. There was a crash and the glass shattered.

Immediately afterwards, he threw another hard ball at Zhang Jingfeng. Zhang Jingfeng was so frightened that he trembled and quickly retreated, but he sat on the ground because of the garlic under his feet!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu's shot was a fake move and was not actually thrown. Seeing Zhang Jingfeng fall, he gritted his teeth and threw the billiard ball right by Zhang Jingfeng's ear. The billiard ball whizzed past, and Zhang Jingfeng hugged his head in fright and screamed.

Da la la…

Da la la…

Zhao Yu shot one after another, hitting Zhang Jingfeng's side like a ball, but did not touch him.

"Okay! Okay! Stop! Stop!" Finally, Zhang Jingfeng couldn't stand it anymore, stretched out his hand and shouted loudly, "I'll check! I'll check! Can't I check!?"

PS: Thanks to Brother Jiang Fengliunian for the reward!

(End of chapter)