"Uh..." When he heard the bald man's words, not only Zhao Qing, but also Ma Jun and Luo Ji standing behind him were speechless. How could Zhao Qing be able to match the word Swen in this way?

However, Zhao Qing ignored the bald provocation and continued, "I heard from my colleagues just now that you have to take care of all the things in the factory, right?"

The bald man said arrogantly, "So what! Let me tell you, this matter is what we did, why? We all said that your police still don't believe it anymore, do you look down on others?"

Zhao Qing nodded, "It's not that we don't believe it, but that we really didn't expect that you would do this. OK, I'll make someone record it. You are all so young, it's a pity."

Zhao Qing changed the topic, "Based on the number of drugs cracked this time, your leader, that is, you bald, will be sentenced to about twenty years, and others will be about ten years. Remember not to be so impulsive when you go to prison. The people in the prison are not as good as mine."

Hearing Zhao Qing's words, the bald man immediately started shouting again, "You said twenty years are just twenty years, scare me!"

Zhao Qing shook his head, his voice still was so plain, "Don't be excited. If you want to talk about your brotherly loyalty and take the blame for others, then show your heroic performance. Don't yell at a small matter. Do you know your attitude? I can let them sue you for another hindering official business."

Then Zhao Qing said to others, "By the way, Hong Kong law also has a policy of reducing sentences for those who have exposed and reported and have other meritorious performances. What's more, you are still young, so there is no need to cheat yourself for the rest of your life for the sake of the boss's loyalty."

"To put it bluntly, you are fighting against thunder for Wang Bao, but will Wang Bao thank you?" Zhao Qing shook his head and answered for them. "Definitely not. Maybe Wang Bao doesn't know who you are. He has so many younger brothers in his hands, and you can't even get into his eyes. Maybe this bald boss will be remembered by Wang Bao, but others, hahaha..."

Hearing Zhao Qing's words, the bald man shouted again, "You don't have to think about differentiating our brothers' feelings, we are brothers!"

Looking at the bald man's excited look, Zhao Qing laughed, "What are you brothers? Brothers who take drugs together? Brothers who pull their own people into the water? You are their boss. You are so loyal. Why not take the blame for all of them? At worst, you will be sentenced to thirty years. Anyway, you have twenty years, so you don't care about more. At least your brothers can reduce their sentences."

Seeing that they were already shaken, Zhao Qing suddenly made another blow, "You are still so young, you all have horses. Do you think you can go in for ten years in prison and someone will wait for you? Maybe your horses have been in someone else's bed long ago."

"Also, you all have tender skin and tender flesh. After entering, you may become someone else's horses. After entering, you must find a good boss. Then you will be fine with someone. If you have a bunch of husbands, if you encounter a few perverts, you will be miserable. I know that there are prisoners who cannot bear the humiliation and then commit suicide every year."

They all came out to make trouble, and everyone knew what Zhao Qing said meant.

Seeing that a few of his younger brothers were still shaking, the bald man immediately stood up again. He knew that it was useless to scold his younger brother at this time, so he immediately yelled at Zhao Qing again, "Don't talk nonsense here, how could such a thing happen?"

Because the handcuffs were taken off, he had already started to rush to Zhao Qing's table with some emotion and started to curse at him.

Before the police behind him could react, Zhao Qing put down the information in his hand and stood up. Then suddenly threw something at the bald head.

Something was thrown towards his chest, and the bald man subconsciously took it down with his hands.

Before he could react, he had received something, "Bang!" shot, and the bald head fell straight down.

At this time, everyone realized that Zhao Qing was holding a pistol in his right hand. It was obvious that the bullet just now was shot out from the gun.

Zhao Qing shook his head, walked slowly to the opposite side, took a revolver back from his bald hand, and said with regret, "Why do you think you want to attack the police and steal the gun in the police station? Isn't this asking for death?"

Without caring about the others who were already stunned, Zhao Qing threw the pistol in his hand at a gangster casually.

Everyone saw what happened just now. The bald man just picked up something and was shot and killed by the police, as if he was killing a chicken, and it was lightly stated.

When the bald man fell down and heard Zhao Qing's words, they realized that the bald man had just turned out to be a pistol.

Now Zhao Qing threw the pistol at them, and no one dared to reach out to take it. He jumped and ran away. The pistol hit the wall with a "clang" and then fell to the ground. All the gangsters made more than one meter away and did not dare to get close. The pistol seemed to be a bomb.

Zhao Qing pointed at a person casually, "You go over and pick up the gun and give it to me."

The gangster who was accused of shook his head like something, and he didn't dare to go forward. He didn't dare to try it again. What if he got the pistol and was falsely accused by Zhao Qing about robbing the gun.

Zhao Qing suddenly laughed, "What? How dare I not listen to my words? Do you believe it or not, I can make you die here without understanding, and no one can do anything about it."

"Pu!" The gangster who was pointed at by Zhao Qing directly knelt down, "Big Boss, I really didn't mean to provoke you just now. No matter what you want to know, I will explain everything."

The arrogant look just now disappeared from their faces, and the rest was panic and fear.

Zhao Qing shook his head, his voice still quite gentle, "What are you doing when you kneel down? Be good, it's okay, go and pick up the gun and give it to me."

The gangster was still kneeling there. Not only that, he lowered his head to the ground. If there was a pit here now, he would jump down without hesitation and bury his head, indicating that he had seen nothing and heard nothing.
Chapter completed!