Zhao Zifeng, the master of the Divine Wind Hall, used crushing means to knock all the four black-clothed people to the ground.

The one-sided situation was completely reversed, the dark clouds dispersed, and the crisis was lifted.

Soon, a large number of heavily armed people rushed in and brought the scene under control.

The surviving gangsters were taken into custody and the injured hostages were taken to the hospital for treatment.

"Yiyang, hold on, you'll be fine!" I stepped forward and said with concern.

Liu Yiyang was lying on the stretcher, and the knife on his back was three points into the flesh, which was shocking, and no one dared to pull it out, afraid of the blood flowing.

Uncle Wan saw that I was very concerned about Liu Yiyang, so he also stepped forward, put his fingers on his pulse wrist, looked at the injury on his back and said, "It's okay, the knife didn't hit the vital point, just a little too much blood, and it was not life-threatening." ”

"Ye Fan, don't worry, I will come out alive, today's experience has shown me what great courage and fearlessness are, before Xinyu gets married, I will not give up the competition with you, remember, we are opponents!" Liu Yiyang stretched out his hand strongly.

I shook him gently excitedly, "That's right, we are opponents, I'll wait for you to be discharged!"

The injured were carried away one after another, and many people came, more than a dozen ambulances alone.

Today's robbery is a shocking case.

Whether it is the number of people affected or the ferocity of the gangsters, it is rare in China, and it will definitely be a sensation.

"What's the situation, who of you actually have heavy weapons, and have subdued all these tough gangsters?"

The high-level came over and surrounded Zhao Zifeng and the others with a surprised face.

"The gun was snatched from the gangsters, I think anyone with a sense of justice will be desperate to shoot in the face of this situation, the specific situation has been seen by the people in the field, I think you should not focus the investigation on us, the origin of those gangsters is the key!"

Uncle Wan pursed his lips and said with an unhappy expression.

This thing is indeed a heroic feat, but their skills are indeed too strong, far more than ordinary soldiers, how can they not doubt it?

In the end, they kindly asked Zhao Zifeng and a few others to go to the police station to assist in handling the case.

"Young master, are you okay, we just received the news, it's too late, please forgive the young master!"

More than 30 people suddenly arrived from outside the hotel, led by a small white-faced bald head with a strong physique.

These people were wearing guys with them, and they seemed to be professional bodyguards with qualifications, and as soon as they came in, they ran to Song Zhe's side and surrounded him respectfully.

Song Zhe saw his subordinates coming, his frightened expression immediately disappeared, walked over, glanced at us very unkindly, and said: "I can't die yet, go and check those auction items, there will be an accident in this auction, all bids will not be counted, and the collection must be returned to Carlsberg Auction in full, not one less." ”

Song Zhe's subordinates and the staff of the auction house carefully counted all the auction items.

"There are 25 pieces in total, one is missing, and the picture in front of the horse is missing!" said an employee of the auction nervously.

"What? The others can be lost, the picture must not be lost, I will use the family funds to buy the picture, immediately search the body, everyone on the scene must search, I suspect that someone stole the picture. Song Zhe became serious.

He had heard the conversation with the gangsters before, and Ma Qiantu was very important, involving the secret of Wuhou's tomb, and he also moved his mind.

"Bastard, I didn't see you having this kind of confidence when I killed people just now, and now everyone hasn't settled properly, you actually want to search your body, do you only have money in your eyes?

"What kind of identity do you have, you dare to shout in front of my young master, presumptuous!"

The white-faced little bald man took a step forward and looked at Luo Bingbing with a cold look in his eyes.

He turned his head in a condescending tone, and said to the person next to him: "The matter has come to this, people can't be resurrected after death, if the collection loses a few more pieces, the loss will be greater, my Song family is one of the sponsors of this auction, and has the right to ensure that each collection is returned to Zhao, so it is necessary to search the body, and these people are the most suspicious, they have the means to shoot the gangsters to death, and steal a collection without knowing it, it is naturally an easy trivial matter, start with these few people!"

"This ......" the senior management glanced at Zhao Zifeng and them in embarrassment.

"The matter has become so big, if there are other accidents, can you afford a small local chief? If the things are not stolen by these people, it doesn't hurt to search your body, start immediately, don't waste time!" Song Zhe squinted his eyes slightly, and returned to the condescending and arrogant posture of a prince.

"Have your consciences been eaten by dogs? If it weren't for them sacrificing their lives to save people, the hostages here, even you, would have reported to the king of Hades a long time ago, and you not only did not appreciate them, but slandered them, how can there be such a truth in the world, sir, what do you think?"

Yu Yi was neither humble nor arrogant in front of several uncles, and the words in his mouth were righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Save me? Hehe, it's ridiculous, the person they saved Ye Fan, as for the other hostages, they are just favors, do you think they will be so kind, besides, has Young Master Ben begged them to save me?

Song Zhe put his hands behind his back, and when he spoke, not only was he not respectful, but raised his head.

"Thank you Song Gongzi, even if the boss doesn't praise us, it is our duty to solve the case and suppress the enemy, and it is our duty to do it, then wronged a few of you and searched your body!"

In the past, they were the heroes who saved people, but now they are treated as thieves who steal, which is an insult to their personality, and their anger cannot be suppressed.

He said coldly: "You do this, it will chill everyone's hearts, just based on Song Zhe's words, you insult the heroes who are righteous and brave, is this how you handle the case, is this how you uphold justice?"

"Get out of here, who do you think you are, you have a bit of brute strength, and you are here to point fingers? The auction is sponsored by my family, and I have the right to find the loss of the collection, what are you!" Song Zhe glared at me angrily.

The cold fingertips seemed to be on my nose, my previous actions had covered up all his limelight, a cowardly evasion, a fearless resistance, his character and image had been judged, and he wanted to regain his lost face.

"If you search the bodies of these uncles today, will there still be heroes in this world who are righteous and brave in the future? The law is ruthless, but the world has its own true feelings, and you are not doing this with an iron face and selflessness, but it hurts people's hearts, and you still don't take back the order?"

I gritted my teeth, and the pine stood in front of my uncles.

Of course, with their strength, there must be a solution, but I don't want them to make a move, they are already very tired, so let me, a junior, solve this little thing.

"This ......" The high-level made another difficulty, and he did not have much say from beginning to end, after all, there were people from the army present.

"Military orders are like mountains, it is impossible to take ......" Another high-level squinted his eyes slightly, and his attitude was resolute.

But before he could finish speaking, the little white-faced Qu Jing suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, rubbed his two hands, and whispered: "Report to the chief, I saw who took the picture in front of the horse!"

Everyone turned to look at him.

My heart moved, in the previous chaos, I saw Uncle Wan approaching the gangster with the picture of the horse in front of him, he is known as a thief, and he wants to get a thing, a small thing.

"You see, it's good, say it quickly!" Song Zhe smiled coldly, and looked at us with sneering eyes in turn.

Qu Jing rubbed his nose obscenely, and skimmed me with a hippie smile, and my heart sank again.

Qu Jing is too slippery, and he tends to be attached to the nature of a powerful person, and it is very likely that he will say something against his conscience in order to please Song Zhe.