Chapter 112: My Gun Is the Most Real

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As soon as several policemen ran to help Yan Fei, they heard the prisoner under him scream. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info then curled up violently and began to snort in pain on the ground.

Several people were puzzled, and when Yan Fei got up and took a look, he found that the fake gunman's leg was a little deformed--the feeling was that the leg was broken by 'falling' this time.

"It's really uncomfortable to curl up in the car, and it's not easy to get out of the car with numb legs. What's wrong with you?" Yan Fei said unhappily when he got up. After speaking, he was 'surprised' to find the injured leg of the fake gunman, and he was immediately shocked. "No, right? You just fell and your leg was broken? Your bones are made of glass, right?"

This acting is a little exaggerated!

Several policemen gave this guy a super low score in their hearts.

The guy thought he was doing a good job, and said to the police around him, "You can all see it, I didn't do it." I was kind enough to help him, and I didn't mean to push him down, but he fell off himself. I patrolled all night, and I was dizzy, my back hurt, my legs cramped, and I didn't mean it. ”

The police officers around them were all laughing and expressing their 'understanding'.

Yan Fei reminded everyone: "Hurry up and go to the trial, they still have joints, and they will meet at dawn." The case is urgent, so this injury will not be treated first. It's not too late to send him to the hospital after he confesses, and he won't die after a while. Be careful, this guy is old, and he probably knows how to do some kung fu, and he is very skillful. It is necessary to try it well and try it quickly, this is a major case, and it cannot be delayed. Where's my uncle, hurry up and find someone to call him!"

Don't look at this guy in his own hands, but who knows what he's planning in his heart at this moment!

The few times this guy pushed his accomplice out of the window in front of the muzzle of the gun, and he ran from the co-pilot to the driver's door, it was really a rabbit and a rabbit, and it was very neat - anyone who has been in the cockpit of a truck knows that although the place in it is not small, there is still an obstacle between the two seats. Ordinary people want to do this, but it is impossible to move as fast as Ben.

The township police station is already rudimentary, and the people's police rarely deal with such experienced criminals, with this guy's character of being good at seizing any opportunity, he will definitely wait for an opportunity to escape -- if he escapes, he will die, and if he does not escape, he will die. If you don't take advantage of the opportunity to escape at the police station in a small township, will you still wait to be taken to prison before escaping?

So Yan Fei was very 'accidental', so he simply put an end to the idea of this guy running away.

"Uh-huh! Someone has already shouted. Everyone listened to Yan Fei's explanation and said they understood. The man who came up first untied the rope from the screaming prisoner and put the handcuffs on him again.

Seeing that everyone was going to pull this person in, Yan Fei took the fake spear from his neck, handed it over, and said, "There are two knives in the car that are also his." And this one, too, look, is the loot I collected. It's a pity that it's fake, but it looks more real than the real thing. That is, my eyesight is extraordinary, and I saw through this fake thing on the spot. Don't look at who I am, dare to play fake with me, hum!"

After saying that, he took out his small pistol and fired two shots at the prisoner, and two small streams of water flew out.

Then he held up the gun and blew it on the muzzle of the gun coolly, triumphantly: "Or my gun is the most like the real thing, these two guys thought I was a real guy all the way, and they didn't even dare to move." ”

The two cattle thieves that Yan Fei caught last time were just small thieves, and at most they had seen shotguns before confiscating civilian guns. With their knowledge, they didn't think that an ordinary person could have a pistol at all, so they didn't believe that the gun in Yan Fei's hand was real.

However, the two prisoners who were transporting smuggled goods must have been in contact with high-level criminals. The gun used to hunt wild animals is certainly not an ordinary gunpowder shotgun of the people. It was precisely because he had seen those people's guns that he subconsciously thought that Yan Fei's little pistol was also a real guy - who knew that it would be fake!

At this moment, seeing this guy snorting twice at himself with a small water gun, and pretending to blow the muzzle of the gun, the repentant driver saw it, but it was nothing. The criminal who accidentally 'fell' and broke his leg was stunned, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when he landed, and his lungs were really about to explode.

It's a pity that the lungs are fried at this time, even if the stomach and intestines are fried, it is useless.

Looking at this guy's vicious eyes, Yan Fei smiled disapprehantly: "You are lucky enough, the two who thought my gun was fake last time were sent to the police station by me, and they were closer to the police than their mothers." Ask them now, and they'll tell you I'm real. ”

The snort of the broken leg paused at the moment, probably wondering what he meant by this twist and turn.

But a few policemen laughed.

At this time, the bicycle sounded outside, and then a voice came: "What's the matter, how did you get a military vehicle back?"

Yan Fei looked back and saw that it was Dang Wenzheng and Xiang Changqing who came back, and said with a smile: "Fake military vehicles and fake soldiers, selling poached wild animals." I've caught you squarely, how about it? We're not bad new militiamen who have gone through the back door, aren't they? They are better than you policemen! This time, my little pistol has made a meritorious service, and when I pointed at them, they didn't even dare to move. ”

Dang Wenzheng looked envious, his fake guns have all worn off the paint, and he hasn't used them until now!

The smuggler with a broken leg who hadn't been escorted away reacted more heavily, and finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of old blood: Nima! I've been here in the wind and waves, and I didn't expect to be planted in such a small place, and I was caught with a fake gun by a guy who went through the back door to become a small militiaman, and I really wanted to die......

Yan Feixian didn't forget to get down to business: "You're coming back now? What time is it? You have to hurry up, don't care about the things in the car first, you can help hurry up the interrogation! They still have a boss, and there is a joint, and it is organized......

Dang Wenzheng and Xiang Changqing Wenyan didn't care about gossiping with him anymore, so they hurriedly stopped the bicycle and came over to help bring people in for interrogation.

Here, Lin Baoguo also ran over with a policeman, and Yan Fei was waiting in the yard! Hearing Yan Fei briefly explain the situation, he climbed into the car with a flashlight.

Yan Fei gloated as he reached into the curtain and then quickly retracted.

Lin Baoguo, who was almost smoked to death, turned his head and saw Yan Fei snickering, and suddenly said angrily: "Why don't you come and pull the curtain for me?"

Seeing this, another policeman also hurriedly stepped forward and pulled a curtain with Yan Fei. Lin Baoguo took out a handkerchief and covered his nose and got into the car, looked around inside, and jumped off.