Chapter 22: Seize the Gun
In the interrogation room, the echo of Wang Yun's roar finally dissipated, and Ye Han finally let go of the hand covering his ears, pretending to be afraid, and said in a trembling voice: "Big ...... Eldest sister, you are really full of sectarian spirit! It is simply the modern version of the roar of the lion in Hedong! Do you usually pay attention to tonifying the kidneys? The medical book says that the kidney essence is vigorous, and the sectarian spirit is full, and the voice of speech or roar is loud and imposing. I have to ask you, which Kidney Treasure Pill you bought, can you recommend it to me?"
"Why don't you give me his poor mouth!" Wang Yun stomped his feet impatiently and hissed and asked, "You tell me, where are my legs thick?"
When she asked this, it was as if no one had ever said that she had thick legs, but in fact many people had already discussed it secretly.
Ye Han pointed at Wang Yun's thigh in fear, pretended to pluck up his courage and said, "Aren't you just thick, thick like a duck, how else do you need to explain it?"
The word geoduck echoed in Wang Yun's mind for a long time, and she was confused when she heard it.
Scratching her cheeks in anger, she stood up and lingered on the edge of her seat for a long time. Then without saying a word, he directly took out the pistol in the holster, put it against Ye Han's forehead, and said sharply: "Believe it or not, I shot you with one shot!"
The people in the monitoring room watched it with relish, as if they were watching a domestic spy war movie. They didn't seem to care about Ye Han's comfort, because they knew Wang Yun too well! They knew that Wang Yun would never pull the trigger no matter what, she was just trying to scare Ye Han.
As a female police officer, the basic qualities and patience will still be there!
But Yunmo was very anxious, because he was worried that Ye Han would be frightened by Wang Yun's formidable posture.
After so many years in the police academy, Wang Yun is the most domineering and fierce woman she has ever seen, and she once didn't know how many men broke off her hands.
People are spicy hands destroying flowers, and she is spicy hands destroying sticks!
However, she really underestimated Ye Han, how could Ye Han be the kind of man who would give in to others?
When Wang Yun pressed the gun against his forehead, his expression suddenly became serious, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the cold light burst like ice in the Extreme Domain.
What he hates the most is that others are pointing guns at him, because it reminds him of the same way that the foreign militant pointed at him before Hu Xiu's death.
This is not just a red fruit threat, but also an uncivilized act of using firearms to force people into submission.
I only heard him say coldly to Wang Yun: "I once swore that I would never let anyone point a gun at my head again, if anyone does this again, I will definitely snatch his gun, even if it is a woman!"
The corners of Wang Yun's mouth suddenly showed a sly smile, and he said disdainfully: "It's up to you?"
As soon as the word "you" came out, Ye Han snatched the gun from Wang Yun's hand with a "whoosh", and then pointed the muzzle of the gun at her head.
His hand speed was so fast that it was difficult for Wang Yun, a professionally trained armed policeman, to react, and after she reacted, her gun had already reached Ye Han's hand.
She couldn't do anything at the moment except dumbfounded, and the cold sweat on her back poured out of her pores like rain.
Ye Han raised the gun in his right hand for a while, then let go of his hand, hooked the trigger guard with his index finger, and said with a smile while spinning and playing: "The gun is a good thing, but it is not something that can be used casually against other people's heads." You're doing this to tell me you have a gun in your hand, to make me give in, and to make me apologize to you, right?"
Wang Yun still didn't speak, obviously frightened.
Ye Han smiled contemptuously and continued: "Miss Wang, if you are confronting someone and you put the gun against someone else first, you will already lose! Because this is your last hole card, and you will never know what my last hole card is!"
After speaking, Ye Han held the gun, buckled it on the interrogation table with a "clang", and then obediently moved the gun and put it in front of Wang Yun.
At this moment, a large number of police officers rushed in like ants, all holding guns at Ye Han's head.
They probably found out that Wang Yun's gun was taken away by Ye Han during the surveillance, and they were afraid that something would happen to Wang Yun.
But when they came in, they found that Wang Yun's gun had returned to her.
Ye Han had a feeling of being slapped in the face, with so many people holding guns to his head, he definitely couldn't grab it.
At this moment, he could only scratch his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Uncles and aunts of the police, don't be so nervous, I'm not a dangerous person." ”
Everyone was still looking at this scene in amazement, Ye Han could still make jokes in this situation, this is not the heart of an ordinary ordinary person.
What kind of man is he?
At this time, Wang Yun lowered his head and stared at the gun, and said coldly: "Go, get me a new gun!"
A small police officer stepped forward and asked, "Sir, what did you say?"
Wang Yun still said coldly: "I won't ask for anything that a scumbag like him has touched, give me a new gun!"
Ye Leng snorted and said with a smile: "Did I touch your breasts, you even have to cut your breasts? It just so happens that I am not only engaged in traditional Chinese medicine, but also Western medicine, I can help you cut it for free!"
Wang Yun's face was suddenly frosty, as white as a plaster, without a little blood, and her pupils were slowly contracting, eager to shoot the person in front of her.
The air froze suddenly, and all the officers slowed down, and only their long snorts could be heard.
Wang Yun is not mad at this time, which is indeed a strange thing.
Because of this oppressive atmosphere, the people did not dare to move or speak.
Yunmo also stayed quietly on the side, looking at Ye Han like a monster.
The scene where he snatched the gun in Wang Yun's hand just now, she could see it clearly, that kind of speed and skill were clearly practiced.
If the video can be faked, then it is absolutely impossible to fake the live broadcast of live monitoring.
But why should he pretend to be a weakling?
Yunmo was very puzzled, couldn't help pouting, and secretly scolded in his mind: "Stinky man, dare to lie to me!"
But she was laughing in her heart, because she liked such a man.
Not long after, I heard Wang Yun suddenly burst out laughing.
Laughter is high-pitched, can make people shiver uncontrollably, and can easily puncture a person's eardrums.
Then, she suddenly became serious, her laughter stopped suddenly, her hands slapped heavily on the table, and there was a loud "pop", and everyone's hearts also beat with it.
I only heard her say slowly word by word: "Stinky bitch, you dare to play tricks with my mother, see how I fix you well!"
She spoke so slowly, as if she was afraid that any word she said would slip out of Ye Han's ears.
However, Ye Han shrugged his shoulders fearlessly, and raised Erlang's legs again, as if telling her: Vixen, let the horse come!
Wang Yun stared at him and sneered for a while, then turned around and left the interrogation room suddenly, during which he did not forget to drop a sentence to the little police officer under him: "Take him to the prison cell M141 and lock him up!"
The footsteps gradually disappeared, and all the police officers exhaled loudly, and then stared at Ye Han's man with strange eyes.
Wang Yun didn't get mad at him, he didn't hit him, this is simply blockbuster news.
And it is not easy for this man to be able to take care of himself in such a situation.
What kind of magic power does he have to restrain this domineering strong woman?
But Ye Han knew in his heart that this woman would not give up.
She must have a back move! A back move that doesn't pay for the dead!