214 - Gun(1/2)
"Sorry, we really don't know that there is such an important thing in your bag. If you had known you would have said that I would have it in the safe and be guarded by a dedicated person to ensure that everything is foolproof."
The restaurant owner was not completely scared, and he still left room for words and did not say death.
"It's pretty good to put it in your safe. Humph, I suspect you are involved in major international criminal cases, so let's go with us!"
The big and thick man rolled his eyes, took off a pair of handcuffs from behind his butt and slapped the ID on the table.
This is a bright scene!
Show the other party a pair of tricks.
"No, don't, let's talk carefully."
The restaurant owner's eyes showed fear, and the handcuffs hit the table and it was a real guy.
"Mr. Qi! I..."
"Don't be too verbose, ask for a few more good dishes in the kitchen. Today I will be mine. Then take a bottle of Moutai, and I will have a good drink with these brothers."
The waiter felt a little aggrieved and wanted to explain, but was interrupted by the boss.
I didn't know why, but I had some information on my feet, and then my body tilted and accidentally hit the other party's table. Then an unexpected cup fell, and the matter happened.
The restaurant owner is also preparing to bleed and lose money to eliminate disasters. The other party’s table is not cheap, and it will cost three to five thousand to calculate it in the smallest.
It was not only for the interpol identity of these people, but also for the silver handcuffs on the table.
What if it is true? Is this restaurant still open?
It’s so unlucky to make you a mother today!
Boss Qi cursed in his heart, but he was helpless. When opening a store to do business, he would always encounter all kinds of monsters and monsters. He was so angry that he had been pissed to death.
"The boss seems to be considerate. He knows this matter in his mind. Don't talk nonsense to others, please keep it confidential!"
Not only did they add dishes and serve wine, but they also gave up the order. The big and thick men seemed to no longer pursue the matter, and put away the handcuffs and the ID to sit down.
“Yes!”
The restaurant owner laughed with her and finally felt relieved.
"Xiao Liu, I have no cigarettes here, do you still have it?"
"Oh, I'm gone here, why don't I buy it."
A young man and a middle-aged man at the dinner table were touching his pockets, as if he was looking for cigarettes. When he said this, he glanced at the restaurant owner at the same time.
Boss Qi smiled bitterly in his heart, and had to use harmony to make money to comfort himself.
OK OK! The blood was out, and it was not bad at all. I had to follow their hints and say, "Sit a few, I have it here." After saying that, hello to other waiters to get cigarettes.
When a Nanjing Jiuwu and a China were placed on the table, the faces of several "international police officers" immediately became much better, no longer with a serious look with a stern face.
"Boss, you are so kind. Your business here is really good. Xiao Liu, take this store down and apply to the headquarters as a contact station for the Interpol in Jianghuai Province. We cannot eat others' meals in vain. In the future, we can't apply for some funds, and we can't let others suffer."
One of the two middle-aged men said to the young man opposite in an official accent.
“Yes, yes, must.”
The young man Xiao Liu took out his cell phone and asked the restaurant owner for a business card. He recorded it seriously. He clicked it on his cell phone a few times, and even reported the restaurant's tax registration number and business license registration number.
Boss Qi smiled bitterly. These people are targeting him and waiting to cut leeks?
He didn't expect his restaurant to become a liaison station for Interpol, and he had any allowances. He just hoped that after the meal was in vain, it would be better not to see him again.
"Big boy! Fuck you, listen to your guy tell me that this kid is a problem?"
When I heard a loud noise at the entrance of the restaurant, seven or eight big bald heads walked in.
They were wearing old-fashioned black T-shirts, with big gold chains hanging around their necks, and tattoos could be seen on the necklines, all of which were evil in shape.
The restaurant owner was stunned, and I wonder who attracted these living ghosts.
The next moment, he saw that the waiter who had a conflict with the guests at the table made a phone call to him, immediately glared at the other party, then waved his hand with a smile, and said, "Ah! It's okay! Have you eaten by the brothers? Just eat a few bites here without eating?"
The leading bald head touched his blue scalp, glanced at the restaurant owner, and said, "It's true? Tell me if you have something to do, I'll cover you, brother!"
After saying that, he glanced at the guests at the dining tables around him with a fierce look.
Some diners quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at people like this.
When you open your business, you will have a relationship with all kinds of religions and all kinds of things. Whether you want to or not, it is an inevitable process and result.
If someone causes trouble, there will naturally be someone who comes forward to settle it. No matter what is black or white, it is not allowed to act unruly.
The five big and thick men who just sat down squinted their eyes and seemed to see their way, and sneered and said, "Are you a few of you in the society?"
"Big Brother, you didn't tell the truth!"
The big bald man picked up his arms and laughed, not caring about the other person's tone at all.
The other bald men laughed together.
"It's okay! It's okay! Let's have a meal! There's still an empty private room!"
The restaurant owner wanted to pull the bald men to the private room.
"Boss, don't be afraid, we can also make the decision for you. The mafia in Sicily, Italy, the big drug lord in the jungle of Colombia, and the Yamaguchi group in Japan, who are not honest when we meet?"
The middle-aged man who had sang with the young man Xiao Liu and knocked two cigarettes on the restaurant boss Qi's side, stood up and threw a document on the table.
The restaurant owner shivered again. How could he not take it out and scare people?
The big bald man glanced at it and said in confusion: "Barbecue the earth? What is this for?"
"Big Boss! It's an Interpol!"
Seeing the boss treating the sword inserted in the earth as a roast fork, I wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
"Bullying me to study less, right? What's so great about Interpol? I have a rape certificate!"
The big bald man looked fat and looked unreasonable. He didn't take the Interpol certificate thrown out by the other party seriously.
The four "international police" looked at each other, obviously not expecting to encounter such a foolish person.
The big and thick man took out something from his bag on the table and slapped his ID on the table.
A black and grey pistol made everyone silent.
"Big, big guy, it's a gun!"
The bald men all changed their color in horror.
No matter how awesome a gangster is, can he compete with a gun?
The answer is obviously no!
Seeing that the big and thick men finally calmed down these guys, they sat down proudly, and their palms as big as palm fan pressed on the gun intentionally or unintentionally.
The bald boss's expression was gloomy and sunny. He knew that he had kicked the iron plate and was in a difficult situation.
"Big Boss, I have to leave. I have to finish the program today, otherwise I will have to deduct the bonus."
"Yes, yes, I still have two thousand bricks to move!"
The bald bosses followed one after another and retreated. The people did not fight with the officials, let alone the police and the interpol. This sign was scary, and more importantly, the pistol was really scary.
No one wants to be a ghost inexplicably, and the bald men who support the scene for the restaurant owner Qi Daluzi could not hold on.
"Damn it! There are still guns?"
Officer Xiao Wang, who was originally feasting while watching the fun, was stunned. In China, the Interpol who dared to bring guns, is the United Nations going to start a movie with China again?!
666, hurry up and get off at 110!
"Hey, Yaoyao Ling? Someone in Qimei Sucai Mansion, No. x Road, impersonated an interpol and brought a gun, so hurry up and send someone here!"
The policeman called 110, nothing was surprising. This was not Xiao Wang’s business area. Even if he had a gun on his body, it was not easy to pull it out casually.
Hearing that someone called the police and was involved in a gun, the four guys who claimed to be interceptors immediately became panicked.
"Damn it, you dare to hinder official duties, right? Raise your hands!"
The big and thick man picked up his gun and looked at the table where Li Bai and Xiao Wang were.
However, the two of them spoke in unison.
While the other party raised the gun, Officer Xiao Wang immediately drew out his gun and pointed it at the other party.
Because of the operation to pursue Wang Jijie and Zhou Xueyan, most of the police in the task force were equipped with guns.
When the big and thick man showed his gun, Xiao Wang immediately conditioned and opened his gun holster.
"Don't move! Police!"
Officer Xiao Wang shouted again.
Yesterday, I fell into a mud in the rice fields near the expressway. After drying the clothes, I patted off the dry mud on them. I had not had time to wash the whole set of clothes, so today I was wearing plain clothes.
Although there is no majestic police uniform and big block, the black and shiny pistol in his hand cannot be underestimated.
Two black guns confronted each other, and the five thick men who claimed to be "Interpol" swallowed. He never expected that there was a plainclothes policeman with a gun among the guests who were eating in the restaurant.
There is a big trouble!
To be continued...