Chapter 253: Simple, Rough!

looked at the performance of Director Xu and He Chenyi jumping up and down.

Lin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

In his eyes, the cold light became more and more cold.

"These three people, all of them are brought back, whoever dares to resist will be killed on the spot......"

Without a hint of emotion, the command sounded.

Let this room, the temperature drop sharply by several degrees.

The murderous aura contained in the voice makes people palpitate.

As the words fell, several agents who had been motionless pressed the start button as if they were machines on standby.

Whew!

Bullets are loaded.

Insurance opens.

Raise your gun, aim.

The action is neat and tidy.

Smooth flow, all in one go!

I don't know if Director Xu is in a hurry to show himself in front of Gu Shao, or if he is really stupid.

Instead of being afraid, he laughed contemptuously.

"Who are you trying to scare here!? I'm not scaredβ€”"

With a shout in his mouth, he reached out and grabbed the agent in front of him.

The voice did not fall.

Bang!

A bullet pierced the fat leg at close range, burrowing a bloody hole.

The blood was whirling and instantly staining the entire trouser leg.

"Ah......h

The scream of killing a pig sounded violently.

The voice was high-pitched and almost shattered glass.

The entire building was filled with the howls of Director Xu.

Director Xu squatted on the ground with a fart, covering his legs, and broke out in a cold sweat in pain.

"You ...... You guys...... Play really ......"

His eyes widened in horror, and he still couldn't believe it was true.

These little policemen really dared to shoot.

If it weren't for the sharp pain coming from the wound, he suspected it was just a nightmare.

Bang!

The agent didn't answer, raised the butt of his gun, and slammed it on Director Xu's bald head.

Wisps of blood, running down his bare head, flowed on his fat face.

This fierce scene made He Chenyi's scalp numb and his lips dry.

He was shocked and frightened in his heart, and involuntarily turned his head to look at Gu Shao on the sofa.

A few little policemen, even Director Xu dared to fight, shot and beat people, without even blinking an eye, it was really a hell.

However, even they are lawless.

With the strength of the Yanjing Gu family, he should also be able to suppress these people.

Thinking of this, my heart was slightly relaxed.

With Gu Shao's support, as long as he is not as impulsive as Director Xu, there is nothing to fear.

……

At this time, Gu Shao got up from the sofa and said in a deep voice: "I am the ...... of the Gu family in Yanjing."

Before he could finish speaking, the black butt of the gun smashed head-on.

Bang......

hit the forehead, smashed a cut, and blood flowed sideways.

"You dare to beat me, I am a member of the Yanjing Gu family, and my grandfather and your director know each other......"

Gu Shao covered his forehead and shouted miserably.

However, Yanjing's Gu family's background did not bring him any preferential treatment.

Bah, Bah, Bah......

The shouting was exchanged for continuous beatings.

The butt of the gun smashed on the head in one fell swoop.

After a while, Gu Shao lost the strength to speak, and lay on the ground, blood blurring his eyes.

At this moment, He Chenyi fell into an endless abyss of despair.

Even Gu Shao was beaten so badly, what about himself?

He turned his head little by little and looked at Lin Yu timidly, his eyes full of fear.

Lin ...... Brother Lin, I'm ...... I say...... It's all a misunderstanding, can you believe it?"

This sentence almost made Lin Yu laugh.

This guy is shamelessly fresh and refined.

He ignored it, just glancing at the agent beside him.

The agent understood, and scurried over.

Didn't wait to raise the butt.

I only heard.

Poof.

He Chenyi lay on the ground very quickly.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'll ...... it myself"

He held his head in his hands and pleaded bitterly, a puddle of water slowly oozing from under him.

In the office, there was a smell of urine.

This guy was scared to pee.

A moment passed.

Twelve security agents, escorted by three, walked out of the office one after another.

Gu Shao and He Chenyi hugged their heads, bowed their heads and bent over, half-hunched over, and every step was so difficult.

On the contrary, Director Xu enjoyed a different treatment, covering his bloody legs and being carried on a stretcher.

The previous arrogance has long disappeared without a trace.

His pale face was full of panic.

The identity and power that I relied on in the past have all lost their role.

At this time, the corridor outside was crowded with people.

The staff of the entire Quality Supervision Bureau stretched their necks and watched curiously.

When Director Xu was carried out, there was an uproar around.

Because, the appearance of his own director is really miserable.

The head was beaten into a blood gourd, and the whole leg was dripping with blood, as if it was rolling in blood.

"Eh, please, can you help me stop the bleeding first, I'm dying. ”

Director Xu lay on the stretcher, humming incessantly.

This group of guys is so lacking in humanitarianism.

Even if you are a prisoner, you should help treat the wound first.

But they were so good that they didn't even look at it, and threw people directly on the stretcher.

Like a worker in a slaughterhouse, handling cuts of meat.

Ignoring it, the bloody wounds kept bleeding.

"Please, can you take me to the hospital first, I promise not to run ......"

Director Xu wailed, his eyes full of begging.

The agent next to him glanced at it and said very seriously: "The total weight of blood accounts for seven percent of a person's body weight, and if the blood loss exceeds forty percent, it will be life-threatening. ”

These words made Director Xu stunned on the spot.

He stared blankly at the agent.

What blood weighs?

What is the proportion of blood loss?

What bleeding rate?

How do you feel like these people are from another world?

This group of guys, why are their brain circuits different from normal people?

Don't you see my wounds bleeding?

Why don't you treat your wounds and give me medical knowledge in turn?

"You can't do this, I'm injured and have the right to be treated......"

Director Xu shouted at the top of his lungs.

This time, he was really scared.

When the other party spoke, his serious and serious expression carried a kind of weird horror.

Hearing the shouting, Lin Yu turned his head impatiently and glanced at it, and shouted in a low voice: "Find something and plug his mouth." ”

The agent next to Director Xu glanced left and right, but found nothing like a rag that was enough to gag his mouth.

He looked down and thought for a moment.

Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Director Xu's chin.

One twist.

Click!

The shouting stopped abruptly.

Looking at Director Xu again, he is like a patient who has had a stroke, his mouth is crooked, and saliva keeps dripping down the corners of his mouth.

The way to deal with it is very simple and crude.

The effect is also obvious.

Immediately, the world fell silent.

When He Chenyi and Gu Shao saw this scene, their backs were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat.

Nima, shut up and don't have such fun!

At this moment, across the corridor, a middle-aged man wearing glasses stepped out of the crowd.

He stubbornly stood in the way and boldly asked, "Which unit are you from? Why do you want to arrest people? Is there an arrest warrant? If so, please show me." ”

Seeing that someone was obstructing, Director Xu's eyes radiated a ray of hope called hope.

Mouth-Barry, whining.

He hoped that someone would stop and speak a word of justice for him.

At the very least, you have to send it to the hospital for treatment first.

But the next scene instantly destroyed the unrealistic illusion.

I saw that Lin Yu walked in front of the middle-aged man unhurriedly.

"Who are you? What is your relationship with the three of them? Tell me honestly, how much are you involved in their affairs?"

A series of rhetorical questions, forcing momentum.

Facing the angry Lin Yu, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shrink his neck, and replied incoherently.

"I ...... That, they're, well, I'm the one...... Deputy Director, we, Director Xu, well, that's our ......"

"These three people are suspected of leaking state secrets and making huge profits, I suspect that there are other comrades, your performance makes me very suspicious, are you also involved in this matter?"

Lin Yu's momentum became more and more pressing, and his sharp gaze seemed to be able to reach the bottom of his heart.

"No...... No...... It's none of my business...... and we are just colleagues......"

The middle-aged man with glasses gasped in fright, and hurriedly waved his hand to deny.

Nima.

Who is not afraid of a big traitorous hat buttoned down?

Seeing this, Lin Yu grimaced and continued: "It's none of your business, we will naturally further interrogate and investigate." ”

Then, he turned around and beckoned to Li Xinyu.

"Since the director has been arrested, you, the deputy director, must take responsibility and not delay the product approval of my wife's company. ”

Hearing this, how dare the middle-aged man with glasses say a word.

He nodded again and again, his face was full of enthusiasm, and he took the initiative to stretch out his hands to Li Xinyu.

"Mr. Li, we have seen it before, and we will deal with the issue of new product approval immediately. ”

Li Xinyu smiled slightly: "Director Ma, thank you for your trouble, I hope that the Quality Supervision Bureau can give the Li Group a fair result." ”

"It must be certain, our previous work is not in place, please understand Mr. Li, about today's product line order rectification, it is a misunderstanding, must be corrected immediately. ”

The middle-aged man with glasses sold a good one, and his tone was doubly careful, lest he anger the evil god next to him.

Seeing that the other party was interested, Lin Yu's expression slowed down, and a smile bloomed on his cold face.

"Okay, let's do our own thing! We won't wrong a good person, and we won't let a bad person go!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man with glasses was a fool, and he also understood the meaning of his words.

If you agree to approval, you are a good person.

If you refuse to approve, you are the bad guy.

What happens to the bad guys?

Just look at the guy on the stretcher!