The three guns took control of the situation instantly, and no one dared to act rashly.
Gun-wielding Huang Jie came over, closed the box door, and yelled at Song Yan and others: "Go over there."
At the same time, the five soldiers and bald Qiang who were knocked down by Gan Zhipeng also stood up, with particularly ferocious expressions on their faces.
Huang Jie glanced at the three girls Wu Jiaqi, Zhang Qianqian, and Wang Xiaomo, and said with lustful eyes: "Brother Dao, these three girls are all good-looking. How about you guys feel good first and then withdraw? After all, we all I’ve been holding it in for months!”
Hearing this, Brother Dao glanced over and was immediately moved. These three girls were all top-notch, especially the one with a childlike face and big breasts, which was very suitable for his taste.
For drug dealers like them, there is a possibility of losing their lives at any time, so they act completely unscrupulously. After all, based on their crimes, if they are caught by the police, they will probably be shot, which is one more thing for strong women. What does it mean to commit a crime
Seeing the scarred-faced man's expression, Huang Jie knew that Brother Dao was moved, and said, "Brother Dao, you choose first."
After Huang Jie's words reached this point, the scar-faced man stopped being polite: "I saw you right, Ajie, so I won't be polite." As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed at Zhang Qianqian: "Little girl, come here for me !”
"You... what do you want to do?" Zhang Qianqian said with a panicked look on her face, her tone a little trembling.
"Haha!" The scar-faced man laughed ferociously: "Of course I will fuck you, I guarantee you will be extremely happy."
"If you don't want to die, just come over!" Huang Jie pointed his gun at Zhang Qianqian and threatened fiercely.
"etc!"
Song Yan suddenly shouted.
"Fuck! Who the hell told you to talk!" Huang Jie's eyes flashed with malice, and he slapped Song Yan.
"court death!"
Song Yan's eyes turned cold and he brushed his hand towards the other party.
Suddenly, Huang Jie felt as if he had been hit by a speeding car, flying out with a bang, and did not stop until he hit the wall of the box.
At the same time, the moment Huang Jie flew out, Song Yan turned into a phantom and disappeared.
Then, the guns in the hands of the other two drug dealers disappeared.
"not good!"
After all, the scar-faced man and others were the ones licking the blood from the knife edge. When they saw Huang Jie flying out, their expressions changed and they quickly reached out to touch his waist.
But just then.
The twelve o'clock silver light flashed away.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
Screams rang out one after another, but the wrists of six people, including the scarred man, were punched through, and they were dripping with blood.
From beating up Huang Jie to taking away the guns of two drug dealers, and shooting through the wrists of six men with scarred faces, everything actually happened in a flash of lightning. When Zhang Qianqian and others came back to their senses, they discovered that Song Yan Each hand held a pistol and pointed it at the scar-faced man and others.
"Qianxi, call the police!" Song Yan said to Zhang Qianqian. These people all carry guns and are definitely not ordinary gangsters.
"okay!"
Zhang Qianqian nodded subconsciously, then took out her phone and dialed the police number.
After instructing Zhang Qianqian to call the police, Song Yan ordered Gan Zhipeng and Long Bo to gather the nine people together to guard them. In fact, if Zhang Qianqian and others were not present, there would be no need to call the police and just kill these people.
In less than ten minutes, the box was knocked open.
"Don't move, everyone squat down with their heads in their hands!"
A group of police officers rushed in, aiming their guns not only at the nine scarred men, but also at Song Yan and others, especially Song Yan. Several guns were pointed at him. After all, he still had two guns in his hand. gun.
"Officer, don't get me wrong, we are not bad people, we are the ones who called the police!" Long Bo raised his hand.
"Shut up, who are you? We will investigate clearly. Now, if you all squat down, if you dare to resist again, don't blame us for using violence!" the leading police officer shouted sternly.
Seeing the attitude of these policemen, Song Yan couldn't help but frown slightly. Especially when he saw Wu Jiaqi and others squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, he felt even more unhappy.
"Put the gun down!"
Several more guns were pointed at Song Yan.
"A Yan, don't be impulsive, put down the gun and squat down!" Long Bo reminded.
"Shut up, who told you to speak!" A policeman standing next to Long Bo kicked him and cursed.
Seeing this scene, Song Yan couldn't help but get angry. These police officers had no skills at all and only knew how to show off their power.
"Whoosh!"
Song Yan disappeared on the spot.
The next moment, a crisp slap sounded, and the policeman who kicked Long Bo was slapped away.
As the saying goes, if you don't do something, you won't stop. After driving away the policeman, Song Yan disappeared again.
Suddenly, there was a figure walking fast in the box, like a ghost.
When Song Yan returned to the place, the police discovered that all the guns in their hands had disappeared, but Song Yan had more than a dozen police guns in his hands.
Seeing this, all the policemen were shocked.
"Kakaka!"
Suddenly, Song Yan made an action that surprised everyone. He put his hands together, and with a harsh sound, he kneaded more than a dozen pistols into an iron ball.
Seeing this scene, everyone's mouths opened wide, and their eyes were filled with indescribable shock and horror.
"You! Come out with me!"
Song Yan threw away the "iron ball" casually, then pointed at the leading police officer and walked out of the box.
After hesitating for a moment, the leading policeman followed Song Yan out of the box.
"What's your name? What's your position?"
"My name is Yang Ming, captain of the Criminal Police Team of the North City Branch!"
"I'm very dissatisfied with your attitude!" Song Yan said coldly.
Yang Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that the young man in front of him probably had a lot of background.
"Perhaps you have guessed that I am from the country's special department. I wanted to give you a share of credit, but your attitude is too bad!" At this point, Song Yan took out his military officer's ID card and handed it to Yang Ming: " have a look."
With a trace of doubt, Yang Ming took the officer's ID card and opened it. When he saw the job title column, his hands trembled and he almost dropped the officer's ID card.
If he hadn't witnessed the scene where Song Yan took away their police guns in an instant and Song Yan turned more than a dozen police guns into iron balls, he might still doubt the authenticity of Song Yan's identity, but now, he Don't dare to have the slightest doubt.
"Okay, you can handle the rest by yourself!"
After getting his military officer's ID card back, Song Yan returned to the box and said to everyone, "Everyone, it's time for us to withdraw."
"A Yan, would it be a bit... if we just left like this?" Long Bo said worriedly.
Just as Yang Ming also walked in, Song Yan looked back at him: "Captain Yang, can we go?"
Yang Ming was stunned and said quickly: "Of course!"
"This is Captain Yang of the Criminal Police Team. He has already spoken. Why are you still worried?" Song Yan smiled at everyone.
After watching Song Yan and others leave, Yang Ming was completely relieved.
"Captain, who is he?" a police officer asked curiously.
Yang Ming glared at him: "Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked. In short, all you need to know is that the other party has a big background and we can't afford to offend him!"
After scolding his police officer, Yang Ming's eyes fell on the iron ball, and his expression turned bitter. The police gun was crumpled into an iron ball. It was impossible to recover it. Thinking of this, he I have a headache. How should I write this report
The author's digression: The third update has arrived (to be continued)