Sister, you miss me

In front of him stood a two-meter-high black iron tower, and he couldn't see a trace of human emotion in his eyes.

"What...what?" Wu Zhiming felt a burst of inexplicable pressure.

"You're a policeman, you want to deal with Brother Biao?" Dahan Weng sounded out of breath.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

Before Wu Zhiming finished speaking, the big watermelon fist hit him in the eye. Wu Zhiming didn't say a word and fell onto the urinal.

...

"Hi, Old Dong, eat alone!" Yang Feng put one hand on Dong Yongcheng's shoulder.

"Who!" Dong Yongcheng turned his head, revealing a face that is neither human nor ghost, "So it's you, the little white face?"

Qiao Xuan narrowed her eyes: "Yang Feng, you know each other? Little Bailian, what do you say? How do I think you are using me."

"This beauty, you were really deceived by him." Dong Yongcheng smiled coldly. "This kid has a little white face. He is a woman. Just my wife, who is in her early forties, has had two children. Sorry."

"Huh?" Qiao Xuan turned to look at Yang Feng, actually a little bit convinced.

"I'm going!" Yang Feng widened his eyes and clenched his fists.

"Why, let me say it, let me pierce it, let me become angry!" Dong Yongcheng looked at Qiao Xuan and said: "This beauty, you should thank me, if it wasn't for me, you would also be fooled."

"Yang Feng, should you give me an explanation?" Qiao Xuan asked, tilting her head.

"Qiao Xuan, do you believe him or believe me?"

"I believe it if there is reason and evidence."

"You would rather believe in a drug addict, but not in me?"

"You are yelling, believe it or not, I keep you out of this door."

"I have always heard that the six relatives who take drugs don't recognize arbitrary actions. Today, I have to see it."

Dong Yongcheng sighed, "I said you are a normal woman, how can I hear this wrong, your boyfriend is unfaithful, you don't care about it, you actually take drugs, who do you think you are, the police?"

Qiao Xuan grabbed the neckline of Dong Yongcheng's shirt, took out his ID and shook it in front of him quickly, and said with a faint smile: "I see it clearly, can I control you?"

"You are...really..."

"Don't worry, I won't beat you, I will just send you to the drug rehabilitation center." This was said to Dong Yongcheng's ear.

"Little Bailian, it turns out that you are a policeman!" Dong Yongcheng glared at Yang Feng, shouting, and suddenly, countless lights all around shot over.

Qiao Xuan gritted his teeth, and at this time, if you don't identify yourself, you really can't get off the stage.

As a result, Qiao Xuan touched her back, and then flicked her wrist. Dong Yongcheng had a pair of stainless steel bracelets.

In this way, no one doubted their identities anymore.

Yang Feng smiled and gave Qiao Xuan a thumbs up. Qiao Xuan said coldly: "Yang Feng, you owe me an explanation."

"Little white face, you avenge your private revenge, I remember you."

"Be honest." Qiao Xuan's hands pressed hard, the handcuffs rattled, and they bite directly to the most rigg. Dong Yongcheng let out a hysterical pain.

The surrounding area suddenly let out a cold breath, and some people said vaguely, "This police flower is so fucking."

However, the human wall is three floors inside and three floors outside.

...

The chess and card room on the second floor of the bar.

The big black opened the door, and everyone in the room looked over, only to see a blood man in his hand, dragging it all the way, and finally threw it in front of a bald guy.

"Black Mountain, what's the matter?" the bald villain asked.

"Brother Biao, I caught a note. The anti-narcotics team said they wanted to deal with Brother Biao from inside and outside."

Upon hearing this, the little man on the opposite side of the poker table stood up and said, "Hu Biao, you hammer, how do you do things, don't you say that this is your site, is it absolutely safe!"

"Brother Wang, stay calm and restless, things have not reached the point of being out of control, what are you excited about?" Hu Biao calmly and confidently, "The more this is the time, the more we should stay calm and help each other."

"How can we help each other in the same boat? I think, 80% of the dumplings are wrapped in slivers."

"Don't be so pessimistic. Some of us have guns and hostages. The police dare not act rashly."

"Brother Biao." At this time, a handsome man in a flowered shirt walked to the side of Hu Biao from the window and whispered: "There is a female policeman downstairs."

"Ok?"

"It's also from the anti-drug team?"

"It doesn't look like it."

"Send someone to guard the door for me, and none of them are allowed to go out. Boss Wang, we not only have so many ordinary people, but also two notes. I don't need to talk about the weight of this hostage.

"It's up to this day, I'm still talking about a hammer, fucking fucking, for the rest of my life, desperately Tianya!"

"Okay, let's go desperate together, haha..."

Hu Biao laughed loudly, walked to Wu Zhiming and squatted down, shaking his chin, "What is the last name and what position?"

"Do not kill me!"

"Answer my question first."

"Wu Zhiming, deputy captain of the Anti-drug Brigade of the Municipal Bureau."

"Still a police officer."

Wu Zhiming squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Hu Biao nodded: "Tell me, how did you deploy?"

"We received a wire report saying that you are trading here tonight. In order to ensure the safety of the hostages, the political commissar has formulated Operation Thunder. My responsibility is very heavy. I must determine your exact position in advance and pass the news back to the large army ."

"Congratulations, your task is half finished." Hu Biao joked.

The little Sichuan boss jumped up again: "Hu Biao, it turns out that you have a ghost and will be killed by your hammer sooner or later."

"Stop screaming, we are now grasshoppers on a rope, and we want to unite." Hu Biao said, touching Wu Zhiming's body, and finally found a 77-type police pistol under his armpit.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out the wallet and documents from Wu Zhiming.

"Be honest." Hu Biao nodded looking at the documents.

"Brother Biao, how honest he is, he is afraid of death." Heishan interrupted.

"Black Mountain, what else did you say, you were too careless, why didn't you drop his gun?" Hu Biao blamed.

"Brother Biao, the deputy captain of the anti-narcotics team who peeed his pants after a few punches by me, do you think he still has the courage to draw a gun?"

"Ah? Are you peeing your pants in fright?" Hu Biao laughed.

Wu Zhiming wanted to find a seam to drill in.

Hu Biao stabbed Wu Zhiming's crotch with a gun barrel and shook his head: "Really."

"This place where the gang killed a thousand knives, grandpa, I am really embarrassed today. If there is a chance, I will give it back ten times a hundred times."

Wu Zhiming just finished swearing, he was mentioned by Hu Biao and slipped away: "I want to see you pee again."

With that, Hu Biao opened the hammer and pressed it against Wu Zhiming's temple.

Wu Zhiming closed his eyes and shook his legs violently.

A "no" sound, and a "click" sound from the pistol hammer, both sounds sounded at the same time.

The gun was not pointing, but Wu Zhiming's crotch was dripping with liquid, an extremely pungent liquid.

"Hey! Can you be a deputy captain just like you?" Hu Biao shook his head, pushed the magazine into the pistol handle, and pointed at Wu Zhiming again.

"Boss, don't play with me! Ants are still greedy for life." Wu Zhiming cried and said, "I, I still have use."

"What's the use?"

"Perhaps, I can help you get out."

"tell me the story."

"Ai."

"Show it to Captain Wu."

Wu Zhiming sat down in fear, and said, "Thank you Brother Biao."

"Speaking of the point, or believe it or not, I will kill you!" The Sichuan boss came to the back of Wu Zhiming's head and almost beat him into a concussion. "

"Two sets," Wu Zhiming raised two fingers, "two sets of plans."

"Say one by one, hurry up." The Sichuan boss urged.

"Ah, ah, the first plan is to create chaos before the police are encircled and run away."

Hu Biao nodded: "What about the second one?"

"The second one is taking hostages."

"Do you still need to talk about it?"

"That's not the same, some people have different identities..." Wu Zhiming suddenly felt a little wrong when he said this.

"What do you mean?" Brother Hu Biao has been doing this for many years, how can he not see that Wu Zhiming's intentions are still unfinished.

"No...nothing!"

Snap—Hu Biao first slapped him, and then seemed to be puzzled, and gave him a kick. Wu Zhiming was kicked to the ground and threw up on the floor overnight.

"I don't know how to live or die, when I reach this point, I still hide it for Laozi!" Hu Biao's 44-yard sole stepped on Wu Zhiming's face, "Boy, don't tell me."

"I said, I said." Wu Zhiming's cheeks were trampled on, and bloody saliva continued to flow.

Hu Biao gently slapped Wu Zhiming's cheek with the soles of his feet: "Knowing everything is endless, you know, you know, otherwise, Brother Biao wouldn't mind missing you as a heavyweight hostage."

"understand."

"That's not quick to say."

"I... my girlfriend is also below. She is also a policeman, but a criminal policeman."

"What kind of special status is this, I don't think it is as good as you."

"That's right! Hu Biao, this kid is obviously a pastime for us, I see! If you want to demonstrate to the police in a while, the first one will kill him."

"No, no, I said, listen to me." Wu Zhiming curled up, shaking constantly. "My girlfriend is Qiao Xuan. She is an ordinary policeman in the Second Brigade of the Municipal Bureau, but she is the Political and Legal Committee. Secretary Qiao Kun’s only daughter."

"What, such a coincidence?" Hu Biao smiled.

"What a hammer, Hu Biao, what on earth do you want to say?" The Sichuan boss gave a hammer every bite.

"You may not know, I have some friendship with this Qiao Kun."

"A policeman, a big gangster, what kind of friendship do you have? Oh!" The Sichuan boss suddenly rounded his eyes: "Could it be that your officials and bandits are in collusion?"

"Collusion!" Hu Biao shook his head: "Qiao Kun is a black-faced father-in-law. When he was an ordinary policeman, he sent me in over and over again. After ten years, he was actually sitting in the law and politics. The position of the committee secretary."

"Hu Biao, you are not bad too. You have a monopoly on the drug business in Beidu. You two go hand in hand and grow together."

Hu Biao smiled and shook his head, stepped forward to lift Wu Zhiming and dragged him to the window.

The window is condescending, you can see the scene of the lobby on the first floor.

"Where is your girlfriend and Qiao Kun's baby girl? Show me."

"There, that's the person across from the guy in the handcuffs."

"Doesn't look bad, maybe she's with her mother."

At this moment, it happened that Qiao Xuan raised her head and looked up, and Wu Zhiming shrank back in a hurry.

"Hu Biao, which one do you choose?"

Before the Sichuan boss spoke, Wu Zhiming's cell phone rang.

Wu Zhiming's face changed drastically, and Hu Biao glanced at it to show that he signed the political commissar and he connected with a smile.

A voice like this came from the phone: "Zhiming, the units are already in place. What's the situation inside? Did the drug dealers notice?"

Hu Biao smashed his phone: "Execute the second plan."