"What do you mean?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the leading policeman's face suddenly became ugly.

"It's not interesting, officer, stop playing games. Let go whatever you want, I'll take the initiative." Zhao Xiaohan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he took a step forward and kicked in front of all the policemen.

With a "thump" sound on Mr. Fan's face, President Fan suddenly lay on the ground with Zhao Xiaohan's foot.

"Fan Chuan, I don't want to say more nonsense to you. Do you think you are afraid of you if you hire a cousin from the police? Haha, you underestimate me too much. I will only give you three minutes to tell me,

Where are Sun Jiaojiao and Director Feng?”

"Stop! What do you want to do?"

Suddenly, just as Zhao Xiaohan finished speaking, the leading policeman behind him took out his gun and pointed it at Zhao Xiaohan's forehead. Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense.

At this moment, the group of little brothers suddenly became turbulent, and in an instant, the situation became a little out of control.

"Quiet." When there was noisy around, Zhao Xiaohan waved his hand and spoke softly. When the moment he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet. He turned his head and glanced at the leading policeman,

Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly and said, "Police officer, don't use guns to scare me. I am afraid of everything, but I am not afraid of others' scarings. The guns given to you by the state are used to deal with bad people, not to deal with the people."

After the words came to an end, Zhao Xiaohan lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and slowly put it in his pocket. However, when he saw Zhao Xiaohan's manual operation, the leading policeman was startled and said anxiously.

: "What do you want to do? Stop it!"

"Look, I scared you." Looking at the nervous look of the leading policeman, Zhao Xiaohan grinned, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a light sip, but there was a burst of laughter around him.

, it was obvious that he was laughing at the leading policeman who was too nervous.

The low voices around suddenly made the leading policeman blush and said in anger: "You, it's better to come here immediately. If you don't surrender, I will treat you as a refusal to arrest. I have

Reasons shot you."

After the words came, the leading policeman turned his head and looked at a small policeman behind him and ordered: "Go over and arrest that person for me."

As he spoke, he raised the pistol in his hand again and pointed it at Zhao Xiaohan's forehead. His posture seemed to be telling Zhao Xiaohan that if he dared to move again, he would definitely shoot.

"Threat me?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, let the little policeman come over, his eyes signaling Kunzi behind him, A Niu and others not to act rashly, when the little policeman in front of him walked up to him, Zhao

Xiaohan just slowly took out a small black notebook from his pocket, not big, about the size of a palm, but there were a few big words flashing on it, National Security Administration.

"Give you a chance, catch me." Zhao Xiaohan gently opened the small notebook in his hand and gently placed it in front of the little policeman. When he saw the five golden big characters from the National Security Bureau, the little policeman was very happy.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he was in a dilemma.

"What are you doing? Why don't you catch him?" Seeing the little policeman standing there without action, the leading policeman suddenly became angry. Hearing the leading policeman's words, the little policeman turned his head aggrievedly and said depressedly:

"Report to the boss, I, I dare not arrest him."

"Don't dare? He, a gangster, dares to attack you?" Hearing the little policeman's words, the leading policeman sneered suddenly, and then slowly walked forward. When he saw Zhao Xiaohan holding it in his hand

When the National Security Bureau was a few big words, he laughed and slapped it on the ground: "Haha, a fake certificate made for five dollars on an overpass deceived you, National Security Bureau? Haha, you

Is I a three-year-old?"

"Come on, catch him!" As he spoke, the leading policeman walked to the side with a smile. When he saw the words of the National Security Bureau buried in the middle of the soil, Zhao Xiaohan not only did not get angry, but laughed.

He lowered his head, looked at the Aniu and the others behind him, and then smiled slightly and said, "Don't resist, let them catch them."

Then, Zhao Xiaohan turned his head, looked at Mr. Fan who had just stood up from the ground, and smiled and said, "Okay, now your goal has been achieved, where are Sun Jiaojiao and Director Feng?"

"Haha, do you think I will tell you?" Mr. Fan sneered and spat hard on the ground with a puff: "Zhao Xiaohan, wait for me. When you arrive at the Public Security Bureau, see how I deal with you

, At that time, I will definitely make you want to die, and life is worse than death."

"I'm looking forward to it." Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly, then stepped forward gently, looked at the leading policeman and said, "You can just catch me, but you'd better call your boss, I

It’s for your sake, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can take responsibility for.”

"Ha, are you scaring me?" The leading policeman smiled, then waved his hand and gave a direct order: "Take all of them away for me."

While speaking, dozens of police officers acted separately. However, with Zhao Xiaohan's previous order, none of the little brothers resisted and allowed the police to tie them up one by one. Then, one of the police wanted to deal with Zhao.

When Xiaohan was against him, suddenly, Agou took a step forward and kicked him to the ground with a "clang".

"Put your hands cleanly, and you've gotten your clothes dirty." Agou's voice was very light, but it was heard by everyone around him.

"Dare you dare to attack the police?" After seeing Agou's actions, the leading policeman pulled out the pistol in his hand again. However, the moment his voice fell, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes turned cold.

Turning his head, he looked at Mr. Fan coldly and said, "Fan Chuan, I will give you another last chance. Where are Sun Jiaojiao and Director Feng?"

Maybe Zhao Xiaohan's eyes were too cold, maybe he brought too much shadow to Mr. Fan. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Mr. Fan couldn't help but feel a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart: "

He, they were in the car outside."

"Which car?" Zhao Xiaohan frowned, his face even colder.

"Outside, the white van outside."

"You'd better not attack them, otherwise I'll take your life." Zhao Xiaohan sneered, then turned his head, gently raised his hands, and then said softly: "Police Officer, take me away
Chapter completed!