Beauty is like a tarsal steel knife, and it is also a killing sword. Of course, it is still a kind of pleasure, it depends on how you understand it, or how lucky you are.

For example, the boy who is holding Chunying Dali is the kind of bad luck. He often teases good women. Rubbing is a trivial matter, and he has been strong with several passing women. Relying on this place, he is the boss of a small gang, the police have no choice but to do anything to him. Therefore, he developed his increasingly arrogant personality.

In his words, God, I, who dares to do what I do?

Today, he deserves to be unlucky and hit Xiaofeng's gun.

"You are paralyzed, who are you? You dare to shout to me?"

The gangster was not Sa Xiaofeng at all. He still hugged Chunying and rubbed her, which made Chunying scream repeatedly. I don’t know if she was pretending or it was real.

None of this matters anymore, because Xiaofeng had already taken out his gun and pointed it at the gangster.

"You're paralyzed, you dare..."

Bang!

"Damn, do you think I dare?" Xiaofeng blew the green smoke from the muzzle arrogantly.

The group of gangsters were stunned. Although this place was a scattered area, people often chased and slashed with knives, but it was the first time they killed people with guns, and the ones they killed were their boss.

"Catch him and avenge the boss"

"Yes, suck his tendons, peel him skin, and avenge the boss."

I don’t know who shouted first, and a group of gangsters suddenly became turbulent and rushed towards Xiaofeng like crazy.

"Run away quickly, why are you still stunned?" Xiaofeng pulled Chunying, who was stunned on the spot, and ran away.

Chunying was like a wooden man without thoughts, led by Xiaofeng to run towards the dark alley.

Why did I kill someone? Then wouldn’t I become an accomplice? While running, Chunying was still thinking about it.

Xiaofeng secretly used his skills and his feet were flying. Although he was holding someone, he still left the gangsters behind from afar.

Soon, the two of them ran to the parking place. Xiaofeng quickly moved Che Taiyuan out of the trunk, pressed him twice on his neck, took off his eye mask, unbuttoned the rope on his hands and feet, and then carefully wiped off the fingerprints on the gun and stuffed them into Che Taiyuan's hand. Then he took off the mask on his face and stuffed it into his arms, quickly pulled Chunying into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away with a bang.

Xiaofeng and the others left, and Taiyuan woke up leisurely after the bicycle.

My first reaction was to cover my eyes with my hands. Huh? Isn’t my eyes covered and my hands and feet tied up? Why is it okay now?

Che Taiyuan got up quickly, but because he was in a coma for too long, he suddenly stood up and his head became dizzy. Che Taiyuan staggered and almost stood firm, so he hurriedly held the wall.

Huh? Whose gun belongs to? Knowing this time, Che Taiyuan found a gun in his hand. He glanced left and right. The alley was very quiet and there was no one. It was so strange. Could it be that the gun fell from the sky?

Although Old Che Taiyuan is a policeman, Che Taiyuan has seen what a gun looks like, but the old man is strict and never lets him touch a gun. The more he can't get the things, the more rare it is. Che Taiyuan has dreamed of having a gun since he was a child. Who would dare to provoke him if he has a gun?

Today, I don’t know if it’s auspicious star or something. First, I was rescued by someone unknownly, and then I didn’t know what I had dreamed of since childhood and came to him.

Hahaha, God favors me, my car Taiyuan's luck is coming.

"Where is he? Catch him?"

Che Taiyuan was still tilting his head and laughing when suddenly a group of people rushed over and pressed him to the ground. A punch and kick made him foolish.

"Hey, who are you? Do you know who I am? My dad is a policeman, you can't stop." Che Taiyuan tightly protected his head. It was so strange. What's wrong with me? So a group of inexplicable people came and beat me up inexplicably.

"Police? We are hitting the police." Che Taiyuan didn't say that it was okay, but he was even more excited when he was the one who beat him.

"Okay, fight again, I really have to fight back." Che Taiyuan struggled hard, but there were too many people who held him down. He was a weak and weak playboy, any opponent of a group of big men.

"***, you dare to fight back, beat him to death and avenge the boss."

"Yes, beat him to death and avenge the boss."

Che Taiyuan was beaten. Damn, I really think there are many people. I'm afraid of you. I have a gun. I lay on the ground, Che Taiyuan couldn't see who was who, so I care. I have so many feet in front of me, just shoot it.

There were too many feet and there was no need to aim at it. Che Taiyuan was angry and did not think about the consequences, and his fingers moved.

Bang!

The gunshots.

"Ah!", a gangster fell to the ground, covering his feet and screaming.

As soon as the gun fired, a group of gangsters took a few steps back in fear, but did not escape in all directions, and they still formed an encirclement.

"Second brother, what should I do?"

"This kid has a gun, so we can't fight hard. The only way is to call the police and let the police deal with him."

"But he said that the old man was a policeman, what if the police protect him?"

"Dare, we will just guard here and not go there. If he dares to escape, we will fight with him. If the police dare to protect him, in these three areas, the police will have the final say."

The two gangsters seemed to speak loudly on purpose, just to want Che Taiyuan to hear it. Che Taiyuan also heard it. He heard that they were going to call the police, which was something he wanted to do. Even if his father was not a policeman, he could make it clear that they hit him first, and he was considered self-defense. As for where the gun came from, he picked it up in one sentence.

Believe it or not, he really picked up this gun.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and they were anxiously waiting for the police to arrive.

In the office of the head of the Criminal Section of the General Police Department, Kim Jong-hyuk was so scared that he finally had a suspect. However, he used the cigarette butts collected from the hotel that day for testing, but he could not find any information about this person in the database. There was no criminal record, no violation record, and even no identity record.

This shows that one thing is that there is something wrong with this person, and it is hard to say otherwise. At least the unknown identity is a problem. If such a person commits a crime, it is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Who is he? Why is he less than even his identity information?

For two days, Jin Zhonghe couldn't figure out this problem even after thinking about it. Later, a flash of inspiration made him think of a possibility. That is, this person is a foreigner. Only in this way can the explanation be understood.

Thinking of this, Kim Jong Hyuk remembered the wanted warrant a few days ago. The fugitive on the wanted warrant seemed to be a Chinese. Could it be that person the fugitive? But he doesn't look like it at all? Did he have plastic surgery? Well, it is possible that the plastic surgery in our Republic of Korea is well-known all over the world, so many children nowadays are taken by their parents for paternity tests when they are born.

Even after thinking about this, Jin Zhonghe had no choice but to use Xiaofeng. Everything is about evidence. The police handled cases without evidence, and everything is empty talk.

Kim Jong Hyuk leaned decadently on the chair, thinking about the shootings that have occurred in the past few days, one by one reappeared in his mind like a movie.

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open.

"Secretary, it's not good."

Kim Jong Hyuk was extremely irritable. His subordinates rushed in with no brains. The words before his head were very unlucky. How could Kim Jong Hyuk not be annoyed, "What's the matter? It's so chaotic, what kind of decent thing?"
Chapter completed!