How To Survive As A Minor Character [Transmigration]

Chapter 81: 僯瑽

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Qi Beisong was worried. Disguised investigation was a very dangerous operation, and judging from Cheng Ji's body shape, he was not wearing a bulletproof vest. Why did they ask him to go for the investigation? Was there no one in the SWAT team

In fact, Cheng Ji went out to conduct reconnaissance entirely for Lu Xiaofei. In the early stage of the mission, Lu Xiaofei was the main attacker, and the others were just providing cover.

There is a low- to mid-range club in this town. It is a mess inside and is the kind of place that decent people would never set foot in.

This afternoon, we received a tip from an informant, saying that a murderer who had been on the run for ten years had secretly returned to his hometown, thinking that the storm had passed, and his two brothers were welcoming him in this rotten club. These three people all have underworld backgrounds, and it is very likely that they carry guns with them.

The problem is that the informant only knew the nicknames of the three people and did not know any of them, not even their real names. He actively reported to the police in order to gain merit.

There are two photos of the fugitive in the police database. One was taken by a surveillance camera ten years ago. At that time, the security cameras were not so high-definition, and only the outline could be seen in the photo. The other was an ID photo of the fugitive taken fifteen years ago. It also has no reference value. A person who has been on the run and experienced ten years of hardships and torture would have a drastic change in his appearance.

The best at identifying fugitives in the entire Hongcheng Public Security System is Lu Xiaofei, and her way of identifying people is different from that of ordinary people. There is a saying that "Beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin", ordinary people look at the skin, but she can see the bones, so as long as the target person's three-part proportions, eye distance and other hard parameters have not changed, she can recognize him.

If this girl hadn't claimed to have social phobia and was only willing to be a warehouse keeper, she would have shined long ago.

Lu Xiaofei held a piece of paper in her hand with the room number of the target written on it. She had to confirm whether the target was a fugitive, so as not to catch the wrong person and make a fool of herself.

Cheng Ji walked in front of her on the left and whispered, "Don't be nervous. Once you recognize the target, retreat. I can hold them back."

Lu Xiaofei was still nervous, after all, she was a civilian.

She apologized and said, "I'm sorry, there were so many people on the bus, I had to drag you along, I feel more at ease with you."

"It's okay, everything is for the mission." Cheng Ji said, "Besides, those bastards insisted that I looked like a foreman, so I had to come even if I didn't agree!"

Lu Xiaofei looked at him and said, "Cheng'er, you really look like him."

Cheng Ji asked: "Sister Fei, what's that look in your eyes?"

"I think you can be a popular star in any field." Lu Xiaofei said.

Cheng Ji was so angry that he was speechless.

The two entered the club from the back door. The club was not high-end, and the quality of the guests was average. Once they entered, they could only describe it in two words - noisy.

The music is loud, the talking is loud, and although the lights are silent, the random mixing of various colors is annoying.

An arranged waiter led the way in front, and two plainclothes special police officers protected behind.

Captain Xu's voice came from the headset: "Everyone is in position! We highly suspect that the target is carrying a gun. Pay attention to protecting the investigators in front, especially Sister Fei. Of course, Policewoman Cheng must also be well guarded. After all, she is the face of our team, and he refused to go to the blind date if he didn't agree with her!"

Cheng Ji cursed inwardly, thinking, it’s already this hour, and this old man is still talking nonsense!

However, this is also Captain Xu's unique working method, alternating between relaxation and tension, the way of both civil and military affairs.

Cheng Ji winked at Lu Xiaofei, signaling him to follow closely.

The target private room was on the second floor. After approaching, the few people did not stay, but passed directly into the next room, while Cheng Ji stayed in the corridor.

A moment later, a decisive command was heard in the headset, and a plainclothes policeman suddenly jumped out of the room and yelled: "What kind of black shop are you? You actually sell fake alcohol?! Fake alcohol can kill people, do you know?! Call your boss out!!"

Cheng Ji walked through the corridor and asked loudly, "What's the matter, brother? I'm the foreman here. Tell me if you have anything to say!"

His colleague was really into the show, grabbing him by the collar and saying, "Foreman? What the hell is a foreman? Get out of here! Call your boss over here!!"

The two men were pushing and shoving each other in the corridor, and another plainclothes officer joined in the chaos. Most of the guests and service staff on the second floor of the club had begun to evacuate five minutes ago, so there was no one around to make trouble, and of course no one to try to stop the fight.

In pursuit of realism, everyone used their best acting skills. Cheng Ji was grabbed and pulled like a pitiful child, and two buttons of his shirt were broken off, revealing his snow-white chest.

Cheng Ji used his eyes to warn the other person to take it easy. The guy looked apologetic and quickly covered Cheng Ji's clothes, meaning that he didn't expect the clothes to be of such poor quality!

Feeling sorry in my heart, I had to yell, "You little bastard! I told you to be so arrogant!"

Seeing that the momentum was almost there, the buddy grabbed Cheng Ji by the collar and slammed him against the door of the target private room.

Although the door was locked, the door of the business premises was just a showpiece and could not withstand the full force of two special police officers, so it opened immediately!

Finally, it was the warehouse keeper Sister Fei's turn to perform. She screamed and rushed to Cheng Ji who fell to the ground, and shouted in a particularly fake voice: "Foreman!!"

Cheng Ji was trembling all over because of her shouting and almost burst out laughing.

"Foreman, are you okay?" Lu Xiaofei asked, glancing at everyone in the private room.

After this glance, I was disappointed - the information provided by the informant and the club were wrong. There were not three people in the room, but seven, all men, all in their prime, all of them drunk, and there were countless beer bottles lying and thrown on the table and the floor.

Three people make a crowd, four make a gang, and seven people can form a combat unit, not to mention they may have guns.

The trouble was serious and everyone stood still for a moment.

The second person from the left on the sofa is the target fugitive. He looks like a completely different person compared to the photo.

He was less than 25 when he fled ten years ago, but now he looks at least 50, with wrinkles all over his face and his hair is gray and bald. If it weren't for the fairy sister Lu Xiaofei who came to identify him today, he would probably have slipped away again.

The colleague who was holding Cheng Ji's collar had a frozen expression. Cheng Ji, who was half lying on the ground, reacted the fastest and grabbed his colleague's wrist: "Brother, I beg you! Don't disturb other customers. Can we talk about it outside? You can beat me or scold me if you want!"

Their mission was to conduct reconnaissance in disguise, so they had to withdraw quickly and report the situation. All subsequent plans had to be re-formulated.

"Get out if you want!" The colleague also reacted, "Don't even think about running away! What kind of service is this? I paid for it!"

They were about to leave when someone on the left side of the room suddenly said, "Wait."

Everyone stopped.

The person who spoke was a fat man with a dark face. He was drunk and looked at Lu Xiaofei with an evil look: "Little... Little girl, you have a good figure. Can you dance?"

Lu Xiaofei said: "No."

“No?” The fat man burped.

"Won't!"

Fei Jie is good at everything except acting. After all, she usually deals with guns, ammunition, and ammunition, which are all straightforward heavy industrial stuff. She said these two "can't" too quickly and too stiffly, which immediately irritated the drunkard opposite.

The next second, the fat black man smashed the bottle! Then the three people on the sofa stood up at the same time and tried to pull Lu Xiaofei, but the target fugitive did not move.

Cheng Ji immediately protected Lu Xiaofei behind him and said with a smile: "Hey brother, what's wrong? If you have something to say, just talk it out. Don't get angry with the little girl!"

"Ask the little girl to dance!" the fat black man roared.

Cheng Ji said, "She's new here and she really can't dance."

The fat black man cursed: "I'm talking to a little girl, why the hell are you talking nonsense?! I'll let you go if I ask the little girl to dance!!"

Cheng Ji smiled and said, "Brother, you want to see some dancing. Can I go downstairs and find some dancers for you?"

“No!!!” the fat black man roared. He was determined to make Lu Xiaofei jump, otherwise he would not give him face.

He and his accomplices began to push Cheng Ji and others out, hoping to leave only Lu Xiaofei in the private room.

Lu Xiaofei grabbed Cheng Ji's hand and said, "Foreman! Foreman!"

Of course Cheng Ji would not let go: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here!"

The two plainclothes officers also stiffened their necks and shouted: "What are you pushing?! Who dares to push me?!"

"I dare to push you! Do you know who I am?" The fat black man spitted on their faces, "I want you to watch me playing with a little girl? I'll beat you to death!!"

The fat black man was arrogant, and the others did not hesitate either. They pushed Cheng Ji's two colleagues out of the private room and slammed the door shut.

What kind of people are my colleagues? Special police! They train hard in the hottest days of summer and the coldest days of winter. Their hands are covered with calluses from the guns, but they have to endure it for the sake of the overall situation. They retreat to the corridor and quickly report the situation.

Inside the private room, the target fugitive complained to the fat black man: "Fatty, you are going too far. What if the police come?"

"Police?" the fat black man threatened, "I wonder who dares to come here! I am right in this matter. I spent money to sing, drink and watch dancing. Now the songs are not good, the wine is not enough, and the dancing is not allowed. They broke down my door. If this goes out to the world, they are wrong!"

He leaned in close and sprayed the alcohol on Lu Xiaofei's face, saying, "Little girl, there are no outsiders here now, you can dance, right? No matter how well you dance, as long as you dance, I will give you a thousand yuan!"

Lu Xiaofei asked: "What if I don't jump?"

"Why don't you jump?" said the fat black man, "Okay!"

He suddenly pulled something out of his pocket and pointed it at Cheng Ji: "Then I'll let your foreman suffer a little! Who asked him to protect you? Hey, this young foreman is so young and tender, has he never been shot?"

Cheng Ji bit his lower lip.

Alcohol makes cowards brave. Since the fat man took out his gun so happily, it shows that he is not a coward at ordinary times.

Fugitives, desperadoes, alcoholism, lust, guns, and possibly drugs... This private room has all the dangerous factors covered!

The most dangerous part of disguised reconnaissance is that you don’t know what will happen in the next second, and you don’t know whether you can escape safely.

"… "

Lu Xiaofei started to move. She let go of Cheng Ji, stood up straight, and slowly raised her arms.

"Dance more sexy." The fat black man burped again and laughed smugly, "I like to see people twisting around, especially their buttocks!"

Cheng Ji suddenly pulled Lu Xiaofei behind him and said, "Brother! I can dance. Can I show you?"

The fat black man was so angry that he rushed over and slapped him hard.

Cheng Ji was hit on the face and was quickly supported by Lu Xiaofei.

"I want to watch a woman dance, who wants to watch a grown man like you dance!!"

A lazy voice in the corner stopped the fat man: "I want to see the foreman dance."

Cheng Ji turned his head and saw that the person who was speaking was in his early thirties, a drunkard and a womanizer. He looked decent and was the most elegantly dressed among the group.

"Fatty, how can you not be gentle with women? Why do you have to embarrass the little girl? She looks so pitiful. Since the foreman wants to dance, let him dance."

The fat man grumbled in dissatisfaction: "Brother Li, he is a man, what's the point?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to have a man?" Brother Li laughed, "This foreman is more pleasing to the eye than a little girl."

He opened a bottle of beer and handed it to Cheng Ji: "Come on, handsome guy, walk first, then dance well!"

Cheng Ji took the bottle, weighed the situation, and said, "Thank you, brother."

His and Lu Xiaofei's current mission is to wait for someone to rescue them, rather than a head-on confrontation.

"Don't thank me, just drink." Brother Li smiled ambiguously.

Cheng Ji took a sip from the bottle and said, "Brother, I'm not very good at drinking."

A bottle of beer is enough to get him drunk, and once he is drunk, who will protect Lu Xiaofei? Although this girl is also a graduate of the police academy, she has been trained as a civilian since the first day. Not to mention fighting, she can't even run 800 meters!

The fat black man yelled, "Drink it! How dare you not give face to my big brother!"

"It's okay, if you don't want to drink, then don't drink." Brother Li seemed to be very tolerant towards Cheng Ji, "But handsome guy, I have a request."

"What do you want?"

Brother Li opened a bottle of red wine for himself and poured it into a glass. He said, "You've also heard from my brother that we are all very vulgar. He likes to watch buttocks, and I like to watch striptease. Take off your clothes and dance."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xiaofei tightened his grip on Cheng Ji's arm.

Cheng Ji smiled reluctantly: "Brother, but I don't know how to striptease."

"I'll teach you, it's easy!" Brother Li said, "Just twist your waist, straighten your hips, and take off your clothes!"

He waved to Lu Xiaofei: "Come on, little sister, come sit next to me, let's enjoy your foreman dancing together! You all work in the venue, and not being able to dance is always a defect. You need to learn more and watch more in the future, and you will learn it slowly!"

Lu Xiaofei didn't move.

The fat black man got angry and forcibly pulled her away from Cheng Ji and forced her to sit on the sofa.

Brother Li took a sip of wine, leaned close to the stiff Lu Xiaofei's ear, and whispered: "Don't worry, little sister, I'm not interested in you. I'll let you go after your foreman finishes dancing."

He asked Lu Xiaofei: "What's your foreman's name?"

"Geng... Chunhong." Lu Xiaofei said.

Brother Li finished his drink, smiled, and stayed close to him: "The name isn't that great, but he's a nice guy. You like him just by looking at him, don't you? I've never had such a handsome guy before."

Lu Xiaofei stared blankly, his eyes full of anxiety.

Brother Li turned around and smiled at Cheng Ji with ill intent: "Jump!"

Cheng Ji looked at him and slowly took off the vest.

… Shit! What on earth are Captain Xu and his gang doing? Why haven’t they come to rescue him yet? !

There were seven people on the other side with guns; he was alone with bare hands. Even if he was in a movie, he wouldn't be able to win, let alone bringing a burden with him!

Cheng Ji began to unbutton his shirt.

The two buttons had been pulled off by his colleagues long ago, but he pretended that they were still there and deliberately made it difficult to unbutton them.

However, any further delay is only a thin shirt.

Finally he unbuttoned his shirt and left it open.

"Take it off! The little sister is waiting to learn dancing." The other party forced him and put his hand on Lu Xiaofei's shoulder. There seemed to be something reflecting in his hand, either a small dagger or brass knuckles.

Cheng Ji took off his shirt and threw it on the ground. His naked skin felt cold when it came into contact with the air.

Brother Li narrowed his eyes, and his gaze slid down along his white and tender neck, which was sticky and thick, as if he could orgasm just by looking at him.

"Why don't you take off your pants? Take them off before you dance."

Cheng Ji closed his eyes, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

Brother Li gasped: "Take it off!"

Cheng Ji put his hands on the waistband of his pants and suddenly had the idea to take off his socks first.

Brother Li got angry: "I meant pants!"

"..." Cheng Ji's tongue rubbed between his teeth. He wished he could drink blood, drink Captain Xu's blood!

In fact, Captain Xu was almost going crazy with his gun in the corner!

He grabbed the intercom and asked, "Has everyone in that building been evacuated?"

"The second floor has been evacuated, and the first floor is being evacuated! There are not many guests on the third floor, and we are letting them down the emergency ladder!" the subordinate replied.

Captain Xu ordered: "We need to deploy all the police forces we have. As long as we can evacuate as many as possible without alerting the target! Don't let anyone get close to that building. If a gunfight breaks out, it won't be fun!"

He roared, "How long have we been sending you out? Why haven't you gotten the policewoman and Feijie out yet? The manager of this club is fucking dead. Why haven't we just gone in to smooth things over?! There's no way to deploy snipers here in the first place. Now they're both in the private room. How can I break in?!"

The front line replied: "Captain Xu, Captain Xu, the manager is not dead, but he is unconscious!"

"What?!" Captain Xu yelled, "He fainted!"

The manager was not dizzy because of fart, but because of chest tightness.

The manager of this club has been on standby under the command of the police, but he is a bit old and suffers from asthma attacks when something happens. He is gasping for breath now and has to be sent to emergency treatment himself.

"It's late! Where's the club owner?"

"I can't find anyone!"

Someone nearby suggested: "Captain Xu, find someone to disguise themselves as the manager and go in!"

Captain Xu refused: "Doesn't that mean we have to send another team member in? How many of us are there in total? Plus, the local police station doesn't have enough police force, and reinforcements are on the way!"

"Captain Xu, Captain Xu, what should we do?" asked the person in front.

Captain Xu was anxious: "Forget it, I'll go!"

"You don't look tough at all!" someone objected immediately.

"Stop talking nonsense, bring that manager back to me to change clothes! Damn, you're going to faint sooner or later, come and give it to me now..."

Someone in front of him suddenly interrupted him: "Captain Xu, a man has gone in, and he said he can bring the policewoman and Sister Fei out!"

Captain Xu was shocked: "Who?!"

"I don't know him!" The person in front answered, "He said he is Geng Chunhong's friend!"

"???"

Qi Beisong quickly took off his coat, took the colorful suit from the fainted manager and put it on himself, then put on an even more fancy tie. Then, under the watchful eyes of several special police officers, he walked quickly along the corridor, adjusting his clothes as he walked.

Someone threw him a bottle of mineral water. He unscrewed the cap and poured the water into his palm, rubbed it on his head, and brushed his hair back, revealing the handsome and sharp lines on his face.

He was originally a playboy, so this time he played himself. There were mirrors on both sides of the corridor, and he looked left and right for a second, and felt that there was nothing wrong.

A SWAT team member caught up with him from behind, put a headset on him, and whispered, "Brother, please help me!"

He nodded.

He arrived at the door of the target private room, and the SWAT took a few steps back to ensure that he was out of the sight of the people in the room.

He knocked on the door and someone inside cursed, "Get out!" It was the voice of the fat black man.

"I'm the manager here," he said. "You can tell me anything you want."

After a moment, the door opened.

Qi Beisong walked in, and his pupils suddenly contracted when he saw the scene in the room. His heart seemed to be grabbed and twisted by someone, and he became angry in an instant!

—Cheng Ji was taking off his pants. He had just taken them off to his thighs, and his butt was sticking out pitifully, revealing his fair, tight, and muscular upper body. His underwear was black, the kind that was issued, and luckily there was no writing on it.

Qi Beisong's eyebrows were raised and his eyes were red, and Cheng Ji almost fainted!

He never expected that this person would appear at this moment! He would rather the director or the director of the department or even the minister rushed in with 800 brothers than the eldest son of Qi!

Who is Mr. Qi? His wife!

What is he doing? Stripping for another man!