Brother Yang held the gun in both hands and pointed at Chen Shi, his brows were frowning tightly, not knowing whether it was because of nervousness or shortsightedness.
Chen Shi said: "It's meaningless to shoot you now, it just adds to your crime."
Brother Yang roared: "Even if I die, I have to pull a sliver to cushion my back!"
Chen Shi smiled disdainfully, "Will I be afraid of death? I have died a long time ago. Death is not terrible at all. Only by living can I feel pain and despair!"
"You... Are you really a policeman?" The thin man looked incredulous.
"That's it."
"What do you mean by counting?"
"Don't interrupt!" Brother Yang roared, turning to Chen Shi, "You are not afraid of death, then I will let you die once!"
"Who do you scare with a fake gun?" Chen Shi said.
"Blind? This is a real guy!"
"Then you are driving, driving here, why are your hands shaking? You are afraid, you are just a part-time job, and your career is not worth it at all."
"Did him!" the old man in the bedroom yelled, and he fell something casually.
Brother Yang was hesitating, Chen Shi pointed to his chest, "Come on, use that fake gun to kill me!"
"Damn, this is a real gun!" Brother Yang's roar and gunfire sounded at the same time.
The thin man was shocked, he felt a flow of heat in his crotch.
Brother Yang's muzzle was pointed at the ceiling, and there was an additional bullet hole there. Before he lowered the muzzle, Chen Shi stepped on the sofa and rushed over by surprise, kicking in the air, and Brother Yang fired a second shot. .
But before the shot was fired, Chen Shi's foot had fallen on his chest, and the bullet had added another bullet hole in the ceiling.
Brother Yang fell into the study, his neck bends strangely on the edge of the desk, making a crisp click, and then he was paralyzed there, and his body kept twitching.
When Chen Shi got up, he picked up the gun, opened the magazine to check the bullet count, and then went back outside.
The thin man was the first to bear the brunt. He was frightened in two battles. Chen Shi said, "Hold your head and kneel down."
The thin guy obediently did it.
Chen Shi entered the bedroom and pointed at the woman, who did the same.
Then the gun fell on the old man, who frowned and bargained, "My waist is not good..."
"Then raise your hands."
"I have frozen shoulder."
"Then you just sit down."
"I have hemorrhoids."
"I will kill you with one shot!"
"Don't don't..." The old man slowly raised his hands and sighed, "Young people nowadays don't know how to respect the old."
Because the signal was interrupted, the policemen who were still searching in this community heard the gunshots and rushed up. Lin Dongxue kicked out, swept back and forth with guns in both hands, and was surprised to find that there was a wolf in the house, and there was one lying on the ground. , Squatting in the corner.
Chen Shi dipped a cigar, held a red wine glass in his left hand, and walked out of the bedroom with a pistol in his right hand. If he hadn't known him, Lin Dongxue would almost treat him as a big boss.
"Why is it so slow?" Chen Shi said.
Seeing Chen Shi safe and sound, Lin Dongxue's eyes were sour and she smiled joyfully, "Are you injured?"
"Skin trauma, it doesn't matter."
Lin Dongxue motioned to everyone to arrest people, Chen Shi came to Lin Dongxue, and said with emotion: "What a magnificent house, every brick and tile is in exchange for the lives of innocent people."
"Who told you to be a hero?" Lin Dongxue punched him in the chest.
"Ohhhhh!" Chen Shi bends down in pain.
"Are you injured?" Lin Dongxue became concerned again.
"You lied, I'm fine!"
"Bad!"
The suspect was taken out. Only the two of them were left in the house. Lin Dongxue could no longer restrain the emotions in her heart. She hugged Chen Shi hard, tears streaming down her face, "You are back safely, and I will never let it go from now on. You went undercover."
"What silly thing to say, undercover career can be exciting, this cowhide is enough for me to brag for a year, I also want to thank you!"
Chen Shi pulled Lin Dongxue's shoulder and pushed her away for a short distance, and wiped her tears with his fingers. Lin Dongxue bit her lip, slowly lifted her toes, and leaned the weight of her whole body on Chen Shi's body.
The two got closer and closer, and they were so close that they could hear their breath. Just then, a policeman ran in and said, "Group leader... Forget it, I won't disturb you."
They separated quickly, and Lin Dongxue said, "What's the matter?"
"The den on Jianfu Road is also dropped."
"Good job, let's close the team!"
Chen Shi got in the car and found that Peng Sijue was also here. He opened a box and asked Chen Shi to give him his hand. Peng Sijue used absorbent cotton soaked with alcohol to clean the wound on his fist and said: "Obviously he is a mentalist, but he will use force. ."
"You don't know me comprehensively enough!"
"Really?" Peng Sijue sneered.
Xu Xiaodong in the passenger seat turned around and said excitedly: "Brother Chen, you are all down by yourself? Still grabbing a gun with your bare hands? Is that amazing? I always thought you wouldn't fight."
"Skills are gone. In the heyday, picking ten is not a problem."
"Anyway, there is no evidence of death, just blow it whatever you want." Peng Sijue poured cold water.
"Let's learn when we have time?" Xu Xiaodong suggested.
"No, no, fighting this kind of thing, I am not very interested... It hurts, it hurts, Lao Peng, you lighten it."
Brother Yang, whose real name is Yang Min, was kicked by Chen Shi to break his neck bone, but fortunately he didn't hurt his nerves and was sent directly to the hospital.
The thick skin of King Kong is not a big problem, but in the interrogation room, the interrogator found it difficult to communicate with him.
The thin man entered the bureau and soon had a drug addiction. He hit the wall and rolled again, so he could only be sent to the drug rehabilitation center for a few days.
The focus of the interrogation fell on the old man. Facing the interrogation, the first sentence he said was: "I'm just a businessman, and I don't know what crime I committed."
Lin Dongxue said: "Then talk about your business experience!"
"Please give me a glass of Lafite wine and another Cuban cigar."
Xu Xiaodong said: "No, at most I will give you a cigarette."
"Well then, I will reluctantly make up."
Putting a cigarette on the old man, he said: "I hate insurance companies. It's too much to say when people buy insurance, but it's harder to settle claims than to let them eat shit..."
He had a serious illness that year, but the claim adjuster found a piece of text as thin as a mosquito leg from the cracks in the contract, saying that this situation was not settled. The old man had paid so much insurance premiums, and he was dismissed by one sentence. Up.
He fought a lawsuit, but he spent more money in vain.
He hated it so much. He really wanted to take a knife into the insurance company and kill all these bastards, but what's the use? The brazen insurance company will continue to operate and pit more people.
So he found many people with the same illness. Everyone wanted to stand up and defend their rights. By chance, a person in the circle successfully scammed a large amount of insurance premiums. Everyone regarded him as a hero, and that person was Yang Min.
He is also an insurance practitioner himself, and he understands the number of ways in it, which inspired the old man. He found Yang Min and expressed his desire to cooperate...