Song Biao's face was painful, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he shouted: "you, go to death." ”

As he spoke, he quickly stood up, clenched the steel knife in his hand hard, and slashed towards Zhou Qiang.

In his opinion, Zhou Qiang insulted him countless times, and just now made him lose face, and he was furious in his heart, wanting to solve the other party with one knife.

Seeing this, Zhou Qiang grabbed his wrist holding the knife, grabbed it hard, and then turned around and moved behind him.

At this time, the steel knife in Song Biao's hand was on his neck, and the blade was already tightly attached to the skin on his neck, and it was very likely that he would bleed with a little force.

"Get your people to stand back. Zhou Qiang pressed his wrist hard and said calmly.

Today, he can't say anything about these people, after all, it's not his own territory, and no one will come to support him if something happens, so he can only gamble.

After hearing this, Song Biao shouted angrily: "You think beautifully, let go of Lao Tzu quickly, otherwise you will die without a corpse." ”

I didn't expect this guy's mouth to be so hard, Zhou Qiang didn't speak, but began to force his hand and pressed the knife towards his neck.

The next moment, a sharp blade cut a hole in Song Biao's neck was instantaneous, but the knife had no intention of stopping.

Feeling the pain from the wound, Song Biao's facial features twisted, and an invisible fear arose from the bottom of his heart, and he panicked: "Don't, don't kill me, I'll just do it." ”

Seeing that Song Biao begged for mercy, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Qiang's mouth, and he didn't continue to exert force, but he didn't let go.

"Get away, hurry up!" Song Biao looked at his little brother and roared loudly.

Although he is a mixed society, he is also known for his ruthlessness, and at the same time he is also very afraid of death, in case Zhou Qiang really kills him here, there is no place to cry if he regrets it.

After hearing Song Biao's words, these people looked at each other and took a few steps back symbolically, but they didn't dare to relax in any way.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Qiang was quite satisfied, and said softly to Song Biao: "Find someone who can drive." ”

Song Biao didn't dare to be slacking off now, and after hearing this, he immediately looked at the young man who was driving when he came, and shouted, "Boy, you come over for me." ”

He didn't know the kid either, only that he was coming by car, and he didn't know who he was messing with.

When the young man saw Song Biao calling him over, he hesitated for a moment and walked over stubbornly.

Zhou Qiang saw him coming over and said, "You go drive a car and do what I say, otherwise you ......"

As he spoke, he used a little force in his hand, but he pulled it outward.

He wanted to pull out, which scared Song Biao a lot, and he thought that he was going to push the steel knife in again.

However, after seeing him pull out, Song Biao let out a long breath in his heart and said to the young man: "Do as he says." ”

When the young man saw Song Biao speak, he didn't dare to refute it, so he got into a car directly and caught fire.

Seeing this, Zhou Qiang pushed Song Biao into the car with a steel knife.

"Go to the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Zhou Qiang said to the young man.

Upon hearing this, the young man was stunned for a moment, glanced at Song Biao, raised his eyebrows, and asked what he meant.

"Grass, you didn't listen to what I just said, do as he said. Seeing this, Song Biao immediately shouted angrily.

Damn, my neck is now held by a knife, even if I open it into the special fire pit, I have to open it.

At the same time, he is not afraid to go to the Public Security Bureau, because he has a good relationship with the director and several sub-captains, even if he gets there, Zhou Qiang holds a knife to his neck, and he is afraid that he is a bird.

The young man got the instructions, glanced at Zhou Qiang, and then kicked the accelerator in the direction of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

When the remaining 100 people saw this situation, they stood in place with wide eyes, like a monk in the second Zhang, confused.

The car drove fast on the road, and at the same time, it was also very stable, and there was no bump in the slightest.

It had just been less than two kilometers away, when suddenly four or five police cars were parked in front of me, and there were more than a dozen policemen.

The one who took the lead was Captain Wang, who took An Haimin away last night, and Zhou Qiang also knew what they were doing here after seeing it.

Since these people were called by An Haimin to deal with him, then there is no doubt about this Captain Wang, he must have called them.

Police cars have blocked the road, and if they want to get there, they have to get out of the way.

When the young man saw the policeman in front of him, his heart tightened, and he slowly slowed down the car.

When Captain Wang saw the van, he was slightly stunned and walked over directly.

After the car stopped, Captain Wang took a look inside, but found that Song Biao was sitting in the car, and he was stunned.

At this time, Zhou Qiang put the knife against his waist and lowered his head slightly, so that the other party could not see him at all.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Biao?" Captain Wang asked with a smile as he looked at him.

What Song Biao was doing, he already knew before he left the Public Security Bureau, because it was Fan Long who greeted him.

After seeing Captain Wang, Song Biao looked calm and said, "I'll go to do something temporarily, please let Captain Wang let me go." ”

Suddenly, Captain Wang's gaze fell on his neck and he asked, "Oh, are you injured?"

When Song Biao heard this, he immediately showed displeasure, and said angrily: "Grass, how can there be a fight without injury, hurry up and get out of the way, I'm in a hurry to go to the hospital." ”

He really wanted to go to the hospital now, but Captain Wang's question was a little difficult for him to accept.

Who is he? A small leader in the Shenlong Hall, he has always bullied others, where has he been injured, the other party asked himself like this, he was slapping him in the face.

Seeing that Song Biao was angry, Captain Wang hurriedly smiled and said, "Brother Biao, don't be angry, I'll let you go." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and waved at the other policemen.

When the policemen saw this, they hurriedly pulled up the sign blocking the road and made way for a large road.

Seeing this, the young man driving did not hesitate at all and drove the car out directly.

Captain Wang was watching the car leave with a smile on his face, but suddenly saw a figure in the back row.

"Chase!" Captain Wang didn't think about it, he greeted the others, and he hurriedly got into the car.

After these policemen heard the order, they dared to hesitate, leaving only a few on duty, and the others quickly got into the car and chased after them.

"Buzz ......"

Zhou Qiang sat in the car and heard the siren behind him constantly sounding, and secretly said that it was bad, they were very likely to have found themselves.

"Hurry up and get behind them. Zhou Qiang hurriedly said to the driver.

Hearing this, where did the driver dare to drive slowly, suddenly increased the speed of the car, and instantly raised the speed.

Song Biao now lost the arrogance he had at the beginning, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, when are you going to release me?"

In his opinion, as long as Zhou Qiang can let himself go, he will immediately find a crowd to beat him, and he must be beaten until he doubts his life.

And he also wants to avenge the bloody revenge on his neck, since he joined the Shenlong Hall, he has not been injured in this situation at all, and he has been aggrieved to the extreme.

And Zhou Qiang looked calm at this time, looked behind him from time to time, and ignored him at all.

When Song Biao saw this, he was itching at all, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, because he knew that Zhou Qiang really dared to attack him.

Since Zhou Qiang ignored himself, he didn't bother to ask anymore, so he had to sit in his seat in a daze.

The van drove very fast, almost soaring to one hundred and one in the city, and the speed can be described as extremely fast.

Captain Wang sat in the car behind him and yelled at the driver, "Can you hurry up any longer, you can't even catch up with a van." ”

The driver was a young policeman, and after hearing this, he wanted to cry without tears, and said aggrievedly: "Captain, this is an urban area, there are too many cars, and there is no way to drive so fast." ”

He hasn't been driving for a long time, and he's not a veteran, so he definitely wouldn't dare to drive so fast in the city.

When Captain Wang heard this, he almost turned his back on his back in anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Oh, I knew I wouldn't let you drive, it's really a mess." ”

Looking at the van in front of him, it had disappeared in a few moments, which made him very angry.

Seeing that the police car behind him was thrown away, Zhou Qiang said to the driver: "Quick, hurry up and go to the Public Security Bureau." ”

"Got it. When the driver heard it, he said lightly.

After a while, the car had already driven to the door of the Municipal Public Security Bureau in Heisha City, Zhou Qiang saw this, opened the car door, jumped down quickly, and then ran towards the Public Security Bureau.

When Song Biao reacted, he just saw Zhou Qiang's back, and then shouted: "Hurry up and call the brothers, quickly." ”

The task assigned to him by Fan Long was in this situation due to greed for life and fear of death, and he was more anxious than anyone else.

If Fan Long was to trouble him, he would have nothing to say at all, because this matter was indeed his fault.

"Jingle Bell ......"

At this time, Song Biao's mobile phone rang, and when he saw that it was Fan Long's call, he trembled suddenly, and picked it up.

"Mule, do you really want to die, and dare to let that kid go?" Fan Long scolded.

He was soaking in the hot springs comfortably, and the younger brother below called and told him that Song Biao was held hostage by Zhou Qiang, and he also left their encirclement.

How could Fan Long, who heard the news, not be annoyed, he had received 20 million from An Haimin, if the matter was smashed, where would he put his face.

Song Biao felt very aggrieved, scolded Fan Long in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "Brother Long, I know that I am wrong, it's not that I am gathering people to prepare to deal with that kid." ”

"I'm telling you, if anything happens, I'll ask you. With that, Fan Long quickly hung up the phone.

Looking at the phone that hung up, Song Biao showed an angry expression on his face and scolded: "Grass, the emotional knife is not on your neck, but it is easy to say." ”

After Zhou Qiang entered the Public Security Bureau, he found a policeman and asked where the director's office was, and went directly to the director of the public security bureau.

In his opinion, he can only ask the director for now, that Captain Wang is really arrogant, and he dares to chase himself on the street.

After arriving at the door of the public security chief's office, Zhou Qiang did not push the door in, but knocked on the door a few times.

"Come in. A deep and powerful voice came from inside, and Zhou Qiang gently pushed the door open.

After entering, I saw a man in a police uniform, about fifty years old, looked up at Zhou Qiang, and asked, "This comrade, is there anything wrong?"

This person should be the director of the public security bureau, Zhou Qiang walked in front of him and said, "Hello, is it the director of the public security bureau?"

Although I guessed it, I still want to confirm it again, and if I make a mistake, it will be a joke.

"I'm Feng Ming, the director of the Public Security Bureau of Heisha City, is there anything wrong?" Feng Ming introduced himself, looked at Zhou Qiang and asked.

"Director Feng, hello, my name is Zhou Qiang, I'm from Bishan City, it's like this......" Then, he told Feng Ming everything that happened before.