Chapter 61: The Realistic Version of the Cold Front

This security guard is not a manager, and there are not so many security guards in the western restaurant, but with the experience of the past, you can't offend the police. But for this new waiter, it doesn't matter if she hits twice, even if she is seen by the chairman, it doesn't matter, who let her offend someone who shouldn't be offended without eyesight!

A huge slap came to him, and the waiter who had just graduated and worked was stunned for a while and forgot to dodge.

The security guard was also quite speechless, this waiter has no eyesight, so hurry up and compensate Officer Yang, and this slap doesn't have to be beaten.

There is no turning back from the start of work, and this slap cannot be stopped, otherwise it will offend people who should not be offended.

Syllable!

Just when the strong security guard's hand was about to touch the waiter's face, he found that he couldn't move, and a pair of big hands grabbed his wrists like vices, and it was difficult to move.

"You ......"

The security guard was about to scold, but when he turned his head and saw that it was Ma Long, he immediately stopped his hand and said with a smile: "Big brother, why are you?"

Ma Long didn't pay attention to him, but said to Yang Feng in a deep voice: "Officer Yang, you are so bold, you can take out a gun at the people casually, who gave you the right? The muzzle of the gun is aimed at the crime, not to intimidate innocent people!"

When he said this, Ma Long's voice was not loud, but it was full of anger, and there was a hint of reprimand in it.

Seeing Ma Long, Yang Feng exploded instantly, although there was no evidence, Yang Feng believed that it was this guy who threw bricks at him, causing him to become what he is now.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Malone, picked up the pistol on the table and aimed it at Malone's head, his trembling fingers on the trigger.

Being held to the head with a gun like this, it would be a lie to say that he was not afraid, but from Ma Long's eyes, there was no trace of panic and fear.

For a while, Yang Feng's blood surged, he didn't believe it, this kid was actually not afraid of death, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed at Ma Long's eyebrows: "Boy, let me tell you, Xiaojing is already my person, she once beat the child for me, don't be shameless as a third party, understand?"

Ma Long naturally didn't believe Yang Feng's nonsense, he understood that Yang Feng just wanted to let himself retreat away from Wu Jing, and then he set his eyes on Wu Jing and smiled.

Yang Feng subconsciously turned his head to look, but found that Wu Jing was standing behind him with a cold face.

He immediately laughed and hid the gun behind him: "Xiaojing, are you there too?"

Wu Jing stretched out her hand and pointed behind Yang Feng.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here today, hehe. ”

Yang Feng panicked in his heart, because the gun he was holding in his hand was not the current gun of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, but the Type 77 that was eliminated by changing the gun the year before last.

"Get your gun out. Wu Jing looked directly into Yang Feng's eyes and stretched out her right hand.

"Xiaojing, listen to me. ”

Yang Feng hurriedly explained: "Didn't I have a car accident that night? I haven't handed over the gun, I have already said hello to the old Wang Tou who is in charge of the firearms, and I will hand over the gun tomorrow." ”

"Your gun, it seems to be the 77 type that was replaced the year before last, I remember that when we changed to a new gun, we lost a 77 type in the gun room, so the old king almost lost his job. ”

"No, Xiaojing, you read it wrong, this is really my gun. ”

When he said this, Yang Feng was already in a cold sweat.

In May of the year before last, the criminal investigation brigade changed the guns for the team members, from the 77 type to the *, the 77 type was all handed in, and registered, at that time this matter was in charge of the old Wang Tou, who managed the firearms, originally everyone handed over the guns, but in the end, when the old Wang Tou handed over the gun, I don't know what was missing.

The loss of the firearm was not a trivial matter, and at that time, this incident even alarmed Secretary Chen of the Political and Legal Commission, who sent someone to search Lao Wangtou's home, and interrogated Lao Wangtou for several hours like a prisoner!

In the end, the old king got impatient, slammed his police hat on the table, and said angrily: "I said I didn't take it, I didn't take it, I don't know why I lost a gun!

Secretary Chen and Lao Wangtou both came down from the army, and Secretary Chen was still the company commander of Lao Wangtou at that time, he chose to believe that Lao Wangtou did not take a gun, but just asked the people below not to ask Lao Wangtou anymore.

Wu Jing didn't expect that in the past two years, he would see the gun he lost that year again, and it was still in Yang Feng's hands.

"Yang Feng, I've seen it all, the gun in your hand is obviously the one you lost the year before last, do you still want to quibble?"

"......" Yang Feng couldn't say a word at this moment, he was stunned for three seconds, and then suddenly put his arms around the waiter's neck, and pointed the muzzle at everyone, and said: "Don't, don't move, don't force me!"

Everyone was stunned for an instant, the waitress was a working girl who had just gotten out of school, where had she seen this kind of formation, she screamed in fright, Yang Feng smashed on her head, and immediately blood flowed, and she rolled her eyes and passed out.

It happened so suddenly, several security guards and waiters were also stupid, standing there trembling with fear, while the people who were eating screamed and fled the restaurant.

In a room on the second floor of the restaurant, the blinds were opened a small slit, and a pair of big curious eyes looked down, there was no fear on his face, only excitement and excitement.

Behind her, there was a gorgeously dressed woman with well-maintained skin who quickly dialed 110.

These two people are Wu Jing's cousin and her aunt.

I'm afraid that the most calm people in the entire Western restaurant belong to Ma Long and Wu Jing.

Looking at Yang Feng, who looked excited, Wu Jing's brows furrowed, it stands to reason that as long as Yang Feng handed over the gun, he would be expelled at most, but his behavior would definitely go in.

Yang Feng was so excited, there was only one reason, there must be something wrong with this gun! Yang Feng was afraid that after the gun fell into the hands of others, some incidents would be exposed!

"Yang Feng, do you know what you're doing? Don't forget that you are a member of the criminal investigation team, and the guns are not aimed at the innocent people!"

"Less nonsense!" Yang Feng pointed a gun at Wu Jing's head: "Wu Jing, why am I so good to you, why don't you even look at me? Why do you like this new kid? You say! What is my comparison with him!?"

Wu Jing was speechless, she didn't expect that her ignorance of Yang Feng would make him care so much, she had to reply: "Don't be excited, put down the gun and speak slowly." ”

"Say it slowly?" Yang Feng snorted coldly: "Things are already like this, do you think this matter will be over if I put down the gun?"

"And you!" Yang Feng turned his gun and pointed it at Ma Long: "Yard, Ma Long, right? You have such a great ability? Even Lao Hu of the city bureau was brought in by you, and said, Why did you rob Xiaojing with me? Aren't you very capable? Aren't you still being pointed at me at gunpoint? Why the hell are you trying to give me another try?"

"No, we're just friends, not what you think......"

Ma Long blinked and smiled, his hands behind his back, his fingers were already trembling slightly, anyone who knew Ma Long would know that this was a sign before he made a move!

"Shut the!"

It's good that Ma Long didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Yang Feng became even more excited, his fingers on the trigger, and he looked at Ma Long through gritted teeth.

From Yang Feng's eyes, Ma Long saw the killing opportunity, but he didn't have a chance to make a move.

In terms of speed and physical agility, Ma Long firmly believes that he can be a lot higher than Yang Feng. But no matter what, Yang Feng is a member of the criminal investigation team, and his reaction ability is not comparable to ordinary people, and once he fails, not only is he in danger, but even the waitress in his hand is also in danger.

But at this moment, the siren suddenly sounded outside, and Yang Feng suddenly looked like a crazy beast, asked who called the police, shouted and raised his gun to shoot three shots in a row at the ceiling.

Marlon is waiting for this opportunity!

At this moment, Malone moved!

After Yang Feng finished shooting three shots, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, he secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly aimed his gun at the black shadow, and he was about to pull the trigger.

A powerful force lifted Yang Feng's arm up again, and the gun was on the ceiling again, Ma Long grabbed Yang Feng's wrist with one hand, twisted it with his backhand, and the pistol fell to the ground with a snap, Yang Feng exclaimed, his whole body was volleyed, and then he was slammed to the ground again.

Wu Jing immediately stepped forward, kicked the pistol under the table, and then jerked to the side, hugging the waitress before she hit the ground, but Wu Jing's arm was pierced by the broken glass on the ground.

Yang Feng was thrown into a mess, Ma Long grabbed him by the collar and turned his whole body over, then pressed his knee against his lower back, pressed his neck with his right hand, and said with a smile: "I'm so awesome!"

"Fuck, fuck, let go of me!" Yang Feng scolded.

"Be honest, or I'll spank you." Malone's tone was lighthearted.

"Next!"

Ma Long took the handcuffs thrown by Wu Jing and handcuffed Yang Feng from behind.

On the second floor, behind the shutters, a pair of big eyes witnessed what was happening, and muttered: "This uncle is so handsome!

Crunch!

A police car stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, and several heavily armed criminal policemen jumped out of the car, all of them holding guns, wearing body armor and bulletproof helmets.

When the woman upstairs called the police, she had already made it clear that this was not an ordinary public security incident, someone had used a gun, and it was not appropriate to let the comrades from the police station come over, so the police center immediately reported to the leadership and dispatched the criminal police.

"Put down the gun!"

Eight criminal policemen, two guarded the door, six people came over, and one of the people walking in front pointed at Ma Long: "Don't move!"

Malone didn't speak, took a few steps back and leaned on the table, looking calm.

"Captain Zhao, it's me!"

"Armed police officer, what's going on?"

Captain Zhao put away the gun and asked.