The police who rushed into the store found that it was pitch black in front of them, the lights in the store were turned off, the sound of moaning was constantly coming from inside, and the feet were in a mess, and they did not dare to venture in.

"Flashlights! Hurry up and bring a batch of flashlights!" shouted the policeman who led the team.

Flashlight: The police are out in broad daylight, who brings that thing?

Outside, the clouds were covered, the rain was pouring down, and the nightclub was pitch black and busy.

A batch of flashlights was delivered, and the police officers saw the situation inside the store.

The scene was a mess, the glass ballast fell to the ground, the bar was smashed to pieces, and there was not a single complete thing. The boxes were all dismantled, and they were all over the place.

"Help, help......"

The light was spotted, and a shout came from inside.

"Call an ambulance, call an ambulance, someone is injured inside, someone is injured......"

The nightclub has three floors, and the police officers with guns in one hand and flashlights in the other began to push towards the second floor. From time to time, I met a few people who were lying down, and found that their hands and feet were broken, and they were wailing in place.

As far as the police could see, there was not a single intact object, including the person they saw. On the second floor, there was a large fish tank that was shattered, and the water flowed to the ground, and there were a few goldfish wagging their tails weakly, which was probably a few complete objects.

All the rooms were violently smashed open, the doors fell to the ground, twisted and scattered, the TV screens in the boxes were smashed, the coffee tables and sofas were not intact, and the chandeliers were shattered on the floor.

This is the rhythm of demolition!

The entrance of the Peach Blossom Fairy store.

Li Dongwen looked at the sky and casually blocked the umbrella. The rain stopped, the clouds went away, and the sun shone on the land after the rain.

After the rain, the air is exceptionally fresh, and the streets immediately brighten. Standing here, you can clearly see the scene of the nightclub diagonally opposite. Police and paramedics came in and out, constantly carrying out some of the wounded and being put into ambulances.

Zhao Canguang was poured into soup by the heavy rain, but he was still very excited. He said to the policeman next to him, "Arthur, do you need our help?

The policeman on guard was dripping with water, glaring at him angrily and not saying a word.

"How dedicated! Come, everyone applauds the professionalism of the people's police!" Zhao Canguang shouted loudly.

"Bang Bang, Bang ......"

There was applause.

These guys are holding back their energy, and they are ready to do a big job, but they were preempted by others, and they became the people who watched the excitement of eating melons.

The police who entered the nightclub searched the entire three floors, and except for more than 200 wounded, there was no one to be seen. The guys in camouflage uniforms and hats were not found, and there was no trace.

The back door of the nightclub was in another alley, and the back door was now open, and the door had become so big that a truck could drive in.

"Plea martial law, block all traffic arteries, and search the city!" the police officer who led the team shouted.

More than 200 injured people were carried for more than two hours before they were disposed of.

A cordon has been set up around the club, and the street remains cordoned off to vehicular traffic and pedestrians have been asked to take a detour.

However, no force can stop the curiosity of the melon-eating masses. The day before yesterday, the Peach Blossom Fairy store across the street was smashed, and today this nightclub was smashed again, and it is difficult for nearby residents not to be curious. This is definitely comparable to Hollywood action blockbusters, and the early Hong Kong Island police movies didn't have such an interesting plot.

The media's sense of smell is still quite sensitive, and reporters from all walks of life rushed to the scene, but they were all stopped outside by the police and strictly forbidden to enter.

The reporters could only take pictures outside, and by the way, they interviewed the onlookers who ate melons.

Soon a reporter discovered the abnormality, and the door of the Peach Blossom Fairy store that was smashed the day before yesterday was cordoned off, and there were many policemen surrounding it.

The reporters who rushed over still could not break through the police line and could only stand outside the line to take pictures. These hundreds of guys in camouflage uniforms, hats, and shovels gathered in front of the store, looking too strange.

This is Zhao Canguang negotiating with the police, "Arthur, it's almost lunchtime, you are stopping us like this, are you in charge of the police station?"

The police here did not receive an order from their superiors to lift their guards, so of course they would not let them go, so they could only continue to be on duty here. The police didn't say a word, and they didn't talk nonsense with Zhao Canguang at all.

"I'm a reporter from Metropolis Daily, why were you stopped?" a female reporter asked Zhao Canguang as she stood on the edge of the cordon.

Zhao Canguang glanced at the policeman next to him, "Arthur, you don't care about the food, I'll be interviewed by reporters, don't you care?"

The policeman glared at him, "Do you have to bear all of this?" The policeman still ignored him. The duty of the police is to watch them not to make trouble, and it is none of their business for reporters to interview or not.

"Beauty, you can interview, I've been watching the excitement here all morning, what do you want to know?" Zhao Canguang came over and separated a cordon from the reporter.

"Excuse me, who are you? So many people are here, what are you doing?" the reporter went straight to the heart of the question.

"We," Zhao Canguang pointed back at the smashed shop, "This shop was opened by our company, wasn't it smashed the day before yesterday, and today we invited someone to redecorate." ”

"These people are all renovation teams?" the beautiful reporter was suspicious.

"It has to be! We're going to flatten everything out and decorate it in a different style. Zhao Can's face did not change his face.

"Then why did the police fence you up?"

"How do I know this, you have to ask the police!"

"Then why are you all standing here and not working?"

"Bask in the sun!"

"Basking in the sun? It seems to be raining just now. ”

"It's raining, I was drenched in the rain just now, that's why I want to bask in the sun!"

The reporter felt that he was being led astray, and quickly diverted the topic: "Let's not talk about basking in the sun." The nightclub across the street was just smashed, did you see? Somebody did that?"

"Of course I did!" Coincidentally, I'm not alone! As for who it is, I'm not a policeman, how do I know?" Zhao Canguang gloated.

Pengcheng is a metropolis, and the roads cannot be blocked all the time. At noon, the blocked road was lifted, the cordon of the nightclub had not been lifted, and it continued to be blocked, and the police were still investigating and collecting evidence at the scene, trying to find some clues.

In the morning, the two policemen who led the team came to Li Dongwen and them again.

"Your people, disband quickly, and don't gather a crowd to make trouble. ”

Li Dongwen glanced at the two policemen, "Our company has more than this store in Pengcheng, can you guarantee that it will not be smashed again?"

What are you talking about? How can we guarantee that? But, as a police officer, he can't deny it, saying that we can't guarantee it. That's what the police do, it's their duty to protect the safety of people's lives and property, if they don't even dare to guarantee what they do, then what do the police do?

Hmmm, no! You're asking our police to be free bodyguards for your store!

"We will strengthen the management of public order. Disperse quickly. The policeman said a standard official phrase.

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