The group of people left the school chattering, and the only person who didn't speak on the way was Fu Ming. They found a restaurant not far from the school entrance that looked clean but was not large.
"Sit down." Fu Ming took a few deep breaths. Except for Zhang Lu's background, he didn't know the background of the four women in front of him. The other three were not trouble-free masters. Li Jingxue, Captain of the General Staff Intelligence Division, Coco Hai
Coindias is an arms dealer, Zeng Xiaoting is considered good, his brother Zeng Ziguang is also an agent of the National Security Agency, and even Lin Jianping, the only man around him, is the son of the boss of a large local company in the imperial capital. Such a group of people come together
It seems a bit strange in a small shop.
The owner of the small shop seemed to be very enthusiastic, and the business in the shop was good. The six people could only find a big table in the hall and squeezed in, instead of going to the private room.
"You guys chat first, I'm going to the bathroom." Zeng Xiaoting stood up with a smile.
"I'll accompany you." Coco also stood up and made a gesture to Fu Ming.
Fu Ming nodded, but the words "be careful not to cause trouble" were not spoken out after all. The arms dealers had reached a certain tacit understanding, but saying "be careful not to cause trouble" in front of so many people,
It does make others a little confused.
"I understand." Coco smiled at Fu Ming and said, "Let's go." The two girls walked out together. However, after more than ten minutes, they did not come out of the corner of the bathroom.
"Everyone, take a look at the menu and see what you want to eat. The shop is not big, but it is quite clean." A young waiter handed the menu with a smile on his face, and Lin Jianping took it.
"Thanks."
Fu Ming was not in the mood to eat at all. He hadn't come out for more than ten minutes. Could something happen to an arms dealer and the sister of a National Security Agency agent? Before he could finish his random thoughts, there was a muffled sound coming from the corner.
There was a loud noise, and then Zeng Xiaoting's scream rang out. Before the others could react, Fu Ming immediately stood up and ran towards the corner of the bathroom.
I saw a man let out a muffled cry, and then flew out from the corner. He hit the wall with blood at the corner of his mouth, then collapsed and coughed continuously.
"Damn it, didn't you just touch it? How dare you do it? Little foreign cat, don't be so angry. My brother will love you very much. Come on, brothers!" The man in the lead looked at the man lying on the ground and said fiercely.
Said, there were other men with yellow hair standing next to him, all of them were young.
"F*ck, you dare to touch my sister, I'm going to cut off your dick and stuff it into your fucking ass!" Coco Heike Indias pinched his hand bones and said with a sneer, his face was filled with anger.
Red. Zeng Xiaoting, who was standing next to Coco, looked pale and was too scared to speak.
Coco could handle one man, but she was a girl after all. She was no match for three men fighting at the same time. Just when the leading man's fist was about to fall on Coco's face, a white hand grabbed him.
The palm of his hand seemed to be weak, but no matter how hard the leading man tried to break free, it had no effect.
"We're all here to eat. Why are you so angry? I'll just pay for your brother's medical expenses." Fu Ming grabbed the leading man's wrist and threw it away casually. He took out his wallet and took out five dollars.
The hundred dollar bill was still on the ground. "Take the money and leave, I don't want to cause trouble." A ceremonial smile appeared on Fu Ming's face again.
The leading man took a few steps back, with an incredulous expression on his face. He looked at the thin Fu Ming. He was so thin, but how did he get such strength? In addition, the Western girl seemed to have learned some fighting skills.
Technique, the subordinate of mine just now couldn't even catch one of her moves. If there was a fight, I might suffer a loss.
"I don't want to say it a third time, take the money and get out." Fu Ming put away his wallet and stood beside Coco, holding down Coco's trembling shoulders. "Keke, calm down and don't conflict with them.
"
"But, Sister Zeng..." Coco didn't seem to want to let these four gangsters go.
"Damn it, you think I'm a nigger who's just a beggar!" The leading man called nigger ignored the money on the ground and pulled out a pistol from behind, which shocked Fu Ming.
After hearing the news, everyone couldn't help but take a step back when they saw the gun. Li Jingxue was ready to attack and was winking at Fu Ming. Lin Jianping secretly took out his cell phone and was texting someone.
"Don't move." Fu Ming saw the actions of the two people and said it directly. He looked at the m9 standard pistol in the nigger's hand, with 9mm bullets. It was extremely finely made, and it looked like a real gun with live ammunition, and the safety was not turned off.
, niggas can't pull the trigger at all now.
But what really makes Fu Ming feel strange is that even for gangsters, it is difficult to get guns in China. At most, the parts are shipped bit by bit from Hong Kong. Such finely crafted standard pistols cannot be made by oneself.
Counterfeited or assembled. He has always controlled the arms market in Southeast Asia. He has also reached an agreement with local warlords and it is impossible to buy them in China. So, who is importing arms into China?
"Where did the gun come from?" Fu Ming put away his smile and his face became very scary. "Answer the question." Fu Ming actually took a step forward.
The nigger originally wanted to take out his pistol to scare Fu Ming and make him pay more money, but he didn't expect that the young man wearing glasses would become even angrier than him. "If you go forward, don't blame me for not having it."
I reminded you."
"You don't know how to use a gun." Fu Ming sneered and took another step forward.
The look in this man's eyes was so terrifying that the nigger subconsciously pulled the trigger, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not press the trigger. Looking at the pistol that seemed to be unusable, he was stunned for a moment.
Fu Ming stepped forward and grabbed his wrist. He turned his hand and dropped the pistol. He randomly stretched out his right hand to take the pistol, turned on the safety, and put it on the nigger's head. "I told you, you don't know how to use a gun.
"
Importing arms into a peaceful area, regardless of whether the arms dealer is a member of the IADC, has obviously violated the basic principles of an arms dealer. Moreover, this peaceful area is still Fu Ming's motherland, China, which makes Fu Ming feel angry and angry.
"Got to find out a name!"
Fu Ming pressed his m9 against the nigger's head and walked forward step by step. The nigger kept retreating, but within a few steps, he was already leaning against the wall. Fu Ming still pressed the pistol against the nigger's head.
The muzzle of the gun sunk deeply into the skin of his head, which is enough to show how hard Fu Ming used it.
The nigger gritted his teeth and held on. Even when he took out the pistol, it was just to scare people, "I don't believe you dare to shoot me. Hahaha, I'm scared. I won't tell you anything. If you have the ability, just do it."
Shoot!"
Without any reason, Fu Ming moved the muzzle of the gun downward, pointed it at the black man's right leg, and suddenly pulled the trigger.
"Bang!" The bullet penetrated the nigger's right knee and hit the wall. There was silence in the restaurant, and everyone had surprised expressions, even Li Jingxue, Coco Heike Indias, Fu Ming
He actually dared to shoot and hurt people in China. Even these two people who have seen the world have become like this, let alone others.
The bullet shell fell to the ground and made a crisp sound when it collided with the floor.
The nigger howled like a pig, staggered and sat on the ground against the wall. The huge pain made him almost faint. He covered his knees that were bleeding continuously, and his face was covered in cold sweat.
"Now," Fu Ming pressed the muzzle of the gun on the nigger's head again. The barrel of the gun that had just fired the bullet was still a little warm, making the nigger feel even more frightened. "I'm asking you one last time." Fu Ming said.
He leaned close to the nigger's ear and whispered with a sneer.
"Where did the gun come from?"
"It's... the boss gave it to me. I'm from the Prince Gang. The boss is the grandson of the former deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, his name is Yin Wendong. He just gave it to me this morning... Brother, put down the gun first. If you have something to say, I'll
Ask that grandson to apologize to you, and if you have anything to say, don't shoot." The nigger now had every reason to believe that Fu Ming could blow his head off with one shot. The severe pain made the nigger's words incoherent.
"Which hand?" Fu Ming took the gun off the nigger's head, "Which hand was used just now?"
The nigger was so frightened that he didn't even react.
"It's okay if you don't say anything." Fu Ming raised the gun again, and fired two more shots, hitting the elbow joints of the two black men's arms. Shooting at close range, the huge power of the M9 was fully
It can smash the elbow joint into pieces, and the strong twist of the bullet can throw the broken bones of the elbow joint into the blood vessels and nerves of the two arms.
The nigger had no reaction, turned pale, and fainted.
Fu Ming sighed, "Yin Wendong, we must get the source of black market arms in China from his mouth."
A rapid siren sounded outside the restaurant door, and three police cars parked at the door. Police officers with loaded bullets wearing body armor and holding pistols stood behind the car door. The sound of a loudspeaker came from outside the door.
"People inside, listen up, you have been surrounded. Come out and surrender immediately, seek leniency, and do not make any unnecessary resistance."
Fu Ming thought for a moment and handed the ceramic knife stuck to his waist to Coco, "Keep it safe for me first."
He turned around and walked towards the door.
"Fu Ming, wait until my father comes over. I have already sent him a text message. He can still talk here." Lin Jianping pointed to the phone and looked at Fu Ming anxiously.
"Wait a moment, I'll call my superiors for instructions." Li Jingxue also took out her mobile phone. If she could get the approval of the military, then nothing would obviously happen to Fu Ming.
"By the time you have finished asking for instructions, I will have been shot dead by them. Remember to fish me out, you three." Fu Ming patted Zeng Xiaoting, who had been in a daze since just now. Zeng Xiaoting suddenly remembered that her brother Zeng Zi
Guang is an agent of the National Security Agency.
After saying that, Fu Ming walked out of the door with a smile on his face and raised his hands. He removed the magazine of the pistol, pulled the bolt again, and the loaded bullet ejected from the ejection hole.
Four police officers slowly approached Fu Ming, pushed him to the ground, put his hands behind his back, and handcuffed him.
"Slim down carefully."
All of Fu Ming's personal belongings had been dug out and were still on the ground.
"Take him away!" the leading police officer put away his pistol. "You are young and very courageous. The gun ban is so strict, but you dare to shoot. You can be considered a tough gangster."
Fu Ming turned around and smiled, "Police officer, don't make the handcuffs so tight. They will be loosened after a while."
"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!"
More than a dozen police officers rushed into the restaurant to clear the place and take statements. Li Jingxue had already given her statement. The police questioned several people for a long time but couldn't find anything. They had to restrict their movements and stay in the police car for the time being.
Lin Jianping had already made a call to his father, "Dad...I'm in some trouble."
"Bad boy, I'm in a meeting. I usually don't call when I have nothing to do. It's only when something happened that I thought you had such a dad." Father Lin's tone sounded stiff, but he obviously did not refuse Lin Jianping's request. "What's the matter?"
"One of my best friends shot someone and was caught. Can you get him out?" Lin Jianping sighed deeply. This matter is indeed quite troublesome.
"Um, you guys should break up the meeting first..." Father Lin took a breath after hearing this, and then dismissed the meeting. "How could you know such a person!" Father Lin paused, "He deserves this.
What to do?"
"Your son still doesn't have many friends. He shot just now in self-defense. Now he's been taken away by the police. I'm sure he's worthy of me. Fish him out. In a word, yes or no."
Lin Jianping's tone was very firm.
"I'll try my best. Just say it was an accidental injury in self-defense. I'll be sent to a labor camp for at most two weeks. If I pay a few bucks to be released on medical parole, I should be able to get it out." Lin's father sighed and finally agreed, because he believed in his son's vision.
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In another police car, Li Jingxue was also on the phone, "Major General Gao, K has been arrested. You said that if you can help, try to help him and don't cause him trouble...Selling this favor is
If we can't win him over, he might be very useful to the General Staff."
"Why were you arrested?" Major General Gao's tone seemed very calm.
"Seize the gun for self-defense and cause serious injuries. The situation was already under control, but K was eager to know the source of the gun and opened fire. Will there be any trouble?"
"Hahaha, I like this character. He probably wants to find out who has opened up the black market arms market in China, and he is doing us a favor. He just shot and injured people, and no one was killed. The General Staff has never done anything like this before.
He encountered trouble. I immediately issued military documents. Even if we don't fish him out, someone will naturally fish him out. He has some connection with the General Staff, so this smooth favor must be given."
Li Jingxue opened the car door and hugged Zeng Xiaoting, who was squatting on the ground and crying. Zeng Xiaoting was crying and talking on the phone. She had told Zeng Ziguang the whole story, but because she was too nervous, Fu Ming said a few words
I didn't remember what I said.
"Brother, you must help him. He shot and hurt people because of me... It's all my fault. If I stop him... wu wu wu..."
"Xiaoting, don't get excited. I will try my best to help him." Zeng Ziguang on the other end of the phone has already begun drafting a proposal to interrogate Fu Ming separately. As long as this case falls into the hands of the National Security Bureau, it falls into his hands.
In his hands, Fu Ming would not be prosecuted at all.
"Do you think anything will happen to him... What kind of person do I know? How dare he shoot!" Zhang Lu smiled bitterly and shook her head, with a look of helplessness on her face, "I should have stopped him."
"No one can stop him." Coco was the only one who was relatively calm. "No one can stop the things he decides. Since he dares to shoot, there must be a solution."
Ten minutes later, Fu Ming was taken to the interrogation room.
"Name." The police officer lowered his head and was about to write something in the notebook.
Fu Ming looked at him, with a smile on his face again, "Officer, before I talk to you, I need to contact my lawyer first. No problem. Please let me make a call."
Fu Ming listened to the waiting tone on the phone. Before it rang twice, someone picked up the phone.
"Hello." Fudong answered the call from an unknown phone number, his voice sounding very cautious.
"Uncle Fu." Fu Ming chuckled.
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