Chapter 938 Fetish
Ma Baoshan was a little impatient: "Don't sell Guanzi, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to talk to you." β
"Yes, yes, yes. The young man nodded hurriedly, "The boss of the song city said that some guests come here and play with heavy things. β
"He's ordered everything, how do men want to talk hard? These people who do the skin and meat business really have no bottom line. Ma Baoshan scolded, "Have you confirmed it?
"It's confirmed, the boss knocked on the door ten minutes ago. said that if he played his young men badly, he would have to recuperate from his injuries and not be able to pick up guests these days, which would have to add extra money. Lausanne agreed, and we heard his voice outside. β
Ma Baoshan looked down at his watch: "Then it's no problem, you convey it, and start acting in ten minutes." β
"Yes. The young man answered, and then approached the crowd again, and disappeared.
Ma Baoshan pursed his lips and said to Li Qing: "This kid has just come for the second year, and he has no experience, and he looks at this kind of thing with a curious mentality." If it were an old policeman, this scene would have been strange for a long time. β
"Hmm. Li Qing nodded and didn't say anything.
"It's here. Ma Baoshan suddenly spoke, and as soon as Li Qing looked up, he saw the plaque of Qiu Fan Song City, and the four big characters flashed with gaudy neon lights in the coming night.
There were already two plainclothes police officers standing at the door, and they said hello when they saw Ma Baoshan, and then led the way in front. Walking through the long corridor, people kept gathering along the way, and when they reached the private room, more than 20 people had gathered around.
Ma Baoshan asked in a deep voice, "Which one?"
"The innermost room, the location is in our favor. A plainclothes officer replied, "The guests in the surrounding rooms have just been evacuated." β
"Haven't the military arrived yet?"
"Not yet, I'm already in contact, but it seems that something is wrong with the signal. β
"Signal problem, this is not a suburb..."Ma Baoshan muttered, he hesitated for a moment and spoke again, "People have been in for a long time, let's not wait, let's start working." β
After the explanation, Ma Baoshan led the people to retreat and turned into the corner of the corridor to hide.
Two police officers, dressed as waiters, held a tray covered with white silk cloth in their hands, taped their pistols under the tray, and walked solemnly towards the private room at the end of the corridor.
Ma Baoshan turned his head to look at Li Qing, and instructed the police officers beside him, "Give the head of the Li family a pistol." β
The police officer was about to pull out his gun, but was stopped by Li Qing waving his hand.
"Master Li, this..."
Li Qing stretched out his hand and pulled out a slender dagger from the officer's waist: "I'm used to using this." β
Ma Baoshan hesitated slightly, and then nodded: "Okay." β
As he spoke, the two police officers disguised as waiters had already walked to the door, and one of them raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Hello guest, this is the red wine and fruit plate we have given you." β
After a while, a dull voice came from the private room: "I don't have anything." β
"Since you have accumulated more than 10,000 yuan with us, this is a gift ordered by the boss. β
"Wait a minute. β
Li Qing, who was standing at the end of the corridor, was terrified, lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter with cumulative consumption?"
A plainclothes police officer explained in a low voice: "This is the second time Lausanne has come. β
"Second time?" Li Qing's face changed suddenly, "Let them come back quickly!"
As the words fell, Li Qing took a step forward, but at this time, the door of the private room had already opened, and a deep voice slowly sounded: "Come in." β
The room was pitch black, and there was no figure in sight, and the two officers stepped in without hesitation.
Ma Baoshan heard Li Qing's warning, his cheeks were also a little blue, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Li Qing's voice was low: "He already knows, call people back quickly." β
Ma Baoshan was still hesitating, with a hint of confusion in his eyes: "Won't you?"
Before he could finish speaking, the door of the private room slammed shut, followed by two extremely suppressed screams.
Ma Baoshan cursed a foul word and ran out of the corner of the corridor, just as he saw gurgling blood spreading out from under the door and gathering in a puddle on the carpet of the corridor.
Li Qing stroked his forehead with his hand and sighed heavily. The Gangbei City Police Department's operation was meticulous enough, but they still underestimated the vigilance of a top killer. If this is Lausanne's second visit to the city of CΓΊsan Songs, he must have explored all aspects of the city quite thoroughly, and he should no longer expect to trick him into opening the door by such a clumsy method as a giveaway.
Ma Baoshan dealt with the emergency-the situation was quite good, and when he turned around and ordered: "Evacuate the surrounding people, strengthen vigilance, and surround this place for Lao Tzu!"
"Yes. β
Staring at the door tightly, Ma Baoshan waved his hand at the two subordinates: "Break the door." β
"Yes. The two men dismounted, carried guns through the hallway to the door, and attached a pack of explosives to the door. After doing this, they quickly backed back and pressed the detonator.
Boom!
The wooden door was blown up in an instant, and a man's scream came from the room at the right time.
"Help, help!"
Ma Baoshan waved his hand and was about to order someone to break in, but when he heard the cry for help, his body suddenly froze, and he suddenly made a difficulty. Even though there are two male prostitutes in the house at the moment, they are also legal citizens of Lingang, and the Gangbei City Police Department has the responsibility to ensure that their lives are not violated.
"Drop your arms and get out!" came the man's whisper from the private room, "or I'll shoot the hostages in ten seconds." β
"Boss, what should I do?"
Facing the policeman's questioning, Ma Baoshan frowned: "Master Li, look at this..."
Li Qing stared at Ma Baoshan coldly, so frightened that the latter shrank his neck suddenly, and waved his hand again and again in a panic: "Master Li, don't get me wrong, I'm not... That's not what it means..."
With a chuckle, Li Qing waved his hand: "You guys go out first." β
At this moment, the voice in the private room sounded again: "Do you hear me! I'm starting to count down now, ten, nine, eight..."
"Put down your weapons! Stand back!" Ma Baoshan raised his voice and roared, bowed to Li Qing, and then led people back down the corridor.
At this moment, the guests of Qiu Fan Song City also heard the movement, and they rushed out one by one with screams, all of them disheveled and staggered.
The sound of shrill music came from the nearby box, and Li Qing picked up the slender dagger in his hand and walked slowly along the corridor.
The smashed door was half-hung on the door frame, and the room was pitch black, from which cries for help and cries rang out from time to time. The light in the hallway can only illuminate a small area of the door of the private room, and the visual distance is less than one meter.
Li Qing stepped into the private room, and then leaned over, only to feel a gust of wind pass through his neck against the back of his head. A mocking smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, hiding in the door?
The other party had already gained insight into his hiding place in advance, which surprised Lausanne. After missing the blow and falling to the ground, Lausanne rolled over, picked up the pistol from the ground and aimed it at Li Qing's head, and hurriedly pulled the trigger.
"Picking up guns is another conformist routine. Li Qing said silently, but his body had already moved to the other side, and he circled around the sofa in the private room, avoiding the burst of bullets.
"It's my turn. Li Qing propped himself on the back of the sofa with one hand, jumped up in the air, and kicked Lausanne in the side of the head, causing the latter to scream and roll out on the spot, hitting the corner all the way.
Li Qing was about to catch him, but his body was too weak, his brain suddenly surged with a burst of dizziness, and when he landed, he couldn't stop staggering a few steps, and his body was unstable.
Seeing this opportunity, Lausanne hurriedly tripped Li Qing to the ground with a sweep, then turned over and rode on top of him, smashing Li Qing's head with his elbow.
This kind of low-level mistake was a great shame for Li Qing, and he didn't know where the strength came from, as soon as he raised his hand and grabbed Luosang's arm, he threw him out: "Get out!
Lausanne's body flew out, smashed the large screen on the wall, and fell to the ground, rolling all the way to the couch, startling the two male prostitutes who had been tied to the couch earlier.
Li Qing cursed in a low voice, got up slowly, and walked around to the sofa with one hand on his head. The two male prostitutes were naked, and when they saw Li Qing shouting for help, the noise made him spin for a while, stretched out his hand and fanned him indiscriminately in the air, and shouted viciously: "Shut up Lao Tzu!"
Lausanne was also wearing only a pair of shorts, and when he saw Li Qing's frivolous steps, he mistakenly thought that he had just taken the medicine, and at this moment he took the opportunity to hurriedly get under the sofa.
"Huh, what about people?" Li Qing stood in front of the sofa, and the whole person was stunned.
At this time, a hand suddenly stretched out from under the sofa and grabbed Li Qing's ankle and dragged it hard, originally planning to drag Li Qing to the ground, but he didn't expect that even though Lausanne had tried his best, Li Qing stood there without moving.
"Hehe, ran down?" Li Qing's cheeks were cold, and he raised his other foot to step on the wrist that Luo Sang stretched out, and twisted it fiercely.
"Ahh From under the sofa, there was a painful scream from Lausanne, and the hand that grabbed Li Qing's ankle couldn't help but let go.
Immediately after, Li Qing kicked the sofa over, and even the two men who were tied to the sofa rolled out screaming.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Li Qing grabbed Luosang's neck, lifted him from the ground and pressed him to the table, and asked in a cold voice, "Who sent you?"
Lausanne's legs kicked wildly for a while, and he muttered vaguely: "No... I don't know..."
"I don't know?" Li Qing sneered, picked up more than half a bottle of beer from the corner of the table and stuffed it directly into Lausanne's mouth, the beer foam gushed out of his mouth and nose together, choking Lausanne's eyes widened and he struggled, but to no avail.