The cold muzzle of the gun stared at Su Zhe's head, Gu Qingcheng's little face was pale in shock, and his face could barely remain calm, but his body was already trembling slightly, in contrast, Su Zhe was still holding her arm steadily, and his expression was even more calm and flawless.

Only those who are pointed at a gun know that the feeling of oppression and the feeling of being cold from head to toe is like being choked by someone's neck, and the heavy breath cannot breathe, and the hands and feet are numb.

This is the first time in Gu Qingcheng's life that he has the opportunity to be hit in the head by a gun. She suddenly felt that the deception in this shopping mall was just a fart compared to these, what a desperate thing!

"Why don't you speak?" The mustache crossed Su Zhe's neck with half of his face and looked at Gu Qingcheng, "Coincidentally, Mr. Gu is also there?"

Gu Tingcheng chuckled in his heart, was it the mustache that was in the warehouse last time?!

"The hand of the wild wolf group is stretched long enough," Su Zhe dragged Gu Qingcheng into his arms again, completely hidden in his chest, raised his hand and pressed it, "Tired and crooked?"

"Huaxia, known as the forbidden land for mercenaries," the mustache grinned, his tone slightly mocking, "in vain." ”

What about the mercenary forbidden land? Isn't he standing here properly?

I've even gotten a homemade gun!

"Really?" Su Zhe raised his eyebrows, his natural pride in Huaxia made him not care about being shot in the head with a gun, and he sneered back even more, "It seems that you don't know anything about Huaxia." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed the wrist of the mustache with one hand, and covered the muzzle of the gun with the other hand, and suddenly twisted his body to press the muzzle down, and at the same time hit it with a knee.

Bang!

A violent gunshot rang out, and the pistol clanged down the stairs, and at the same time the smell of burnt flesh was heard......

The whole process only took a second or two, Su Zhe firmly blocked Gu Qingcheng behind him, and a pair of eyes were in the dim corridor, shining with the sunlight shining through the window, flashing with a beast-like strong and excited light.

"Su Zhe!"

"It's okay," Su Zhe shook his palm that had been grazed by bullets, "You go first." ”

"Really?"

The mustache flicked the corners of his mouth and grinned, "Want to go?"

The body was bullied like a ghost, and his left shoulder was punched by Su Zhe, ignoring the piercing pain and the sound of broken bones, he turned sideways and pounced directly on Gu Qingcheng!

And Su Zhe's fist had already smashed over, and the whole body had already rushed out, and it was too late to save Gu Chengcheng again!

Crash!

A basin of cold water on his head was splashed down without warning, the mustache's instinctive figure stagnated, and his movements slowed down by half a beat, but it was this half beat that Su Zhe had stabilized his body and pounced reflexively.

The two hugged each other together, and at the same time were doused with their heads.

"Stop!" A voice came from the top of his head, which was obviously a little vicissitudes in the long river of years, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?!"

A short time later, an aunt poked her head out of the upper floor.

"shit!" the mustache burst into a foul mouth, and fiercely pushed Su Zhe on one side of the corridor wall.

Bang dang!

Gu Qingcheng raised this fire extinguisher while his attention was on Su Zhe, aimed at the back of the mustache's head, and smashed it down.

My head buzzed, "Oh yes!"

The mustache gave Gu Tingcheng a backhand, and was about to pounce again, when suddenly the alarm bell rang out outside the corridor - the police came.

"Let's go!" The mustache burst out of the third foul language, not fighting with Su Zhe, twisted and dislocated one of his arms, and fled along the entrance of the building.

"What's going on down there?" the aunt upstairs shouted loudly, comparable to a singer with a golden voice.

"It's okay," Su Zhe shouted at the top, "Catch the bad guys!"

The aunt was stunned, and then trotted down, and saw Su Zhe holding Gu Tingcheng, pointing to his red armband with the word "Chaoyang", "You two are staying here, don't move, I'll call an ambulance!"

Then it was gone.

……

On the other side, the left arm of the mustache was smashed by Su Zhe with a fist, and there was a risk of bone cracking, and then it was twisted and dislocated, and the sweat on the painful head came out.

The elevator couldn't go, and there were Su Zhe and a group of policemen in the corridor......

His eyes drifted to a nearby house, and he reached out and knocked, "Is there anyone?"

"Who!" came a cautious voice.

"Electricity bills!" said the mustache in a calm tone as he turned his head to look around.

"Electricity bills?" the people in the room visibly froze.

It took a full two or three minutes before the door opened.

"Come in," a chubby aunt smiled kindly, "the meter is in the back room!"

The mustache didn't think much about it, just thought that it was a simple middle-aged and elderly aunt in front of him, and hurriedly entered the house sideways, and went straight to the back room where the aunt pointed out, planning to connect his arms first.

However, as soon as he entered with his front foot, the aunt on the back foot closed the door and hung up a big lock that was quite old.

With a click, it locked up completely.

……

When Su Zhe and Gu Tingcheng followed Ye Yi with the help of Ye Yi, they explained the matter clearly, and when they touched Aunt Wang's house according to the report of the masses, the mustache was squatting in the house, scolding people in Burmese dialect, and kicking the door at the same time, and the aunt stood next to her with a kitchen knife in her hand and waited for a long time, and then said, "When I was cooking at home just now, I heard a gunshot!"

With a gun in hand, Su Zhe took the lead, led a group of special police officers to rush in, and grabbed the mustache with red eyes like a trapped beast to the ground.

"You're plotting against me?!" The mustache trembled angrily, pointing at Su Zhe, who wanted to rush up and kill this bastard who played tricks!

He must have calculated it with the old man surnamed Zhang!

Just wait for him to come, and then set up such a hole for yourself!

On the 18th floor, he jumped off the building, and his arm was broken, and this door that looked tattered and tattered couldn't be kicked open!

It must have been done quickly mud sealed!

How could it be otherwise!

"I really didn't plot against you, and I wasn't as tall as you thought," Su Zhe looked at the miraculous mustache with a smile, as if he had seen him through, "I said it a long time ago, you don't know anything about Huaxia at all." ”

Turning around and patting the aunt's shoulder, Su Zhe pointed to the red armband on the aunt's sleeve, "Chaoyang people, have you heard of it?"

"You say she?" Mustache yelled, feeling insulted by his intelligence, "this is an old lady!

"Are you still calculating?" aunt raised her chin, her eyes were shrewd, "What age is this, and those who still charge electricity bills are now directly scanned and paid on their mobile phones!"

"......" The mustache stared at Su Zhe with unwilling eyes, and his heart was panicked.

He couldn't believe that he was a middle-level of the wild wolf group that was actually planted in the hands of Huaxia's aunt!

"This is called the masses!" Su Zhe grinned at the mustache, a row of small white teeth was particularly eye-catching, and the pride revealed between the words was dazzling, "In Huaxia, as long as you dare to do illegal things, everyone is your enemy!"

"That's right," Gu Tingcheng put an ice pack on his face, and said the second half of Su Zhe's words inarticulately, "This is called 'the vast sea of the people'!"