Chapter 133: The Gunslinger (2)

"Hehe, it seems that because of Jin Lingling's relationship, Hong Yingfeng couldn't put me in the detention center, so he killed people!" Pang Jindong smiled bitterly, and thought in his heart: "If the gunman is not sent by him, it doesn't matter who it is, I just hope it won't be Director Anderson'......"

Pang Jindong was full of thoughts, returned home, and as soon as he entered the living room, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Lin Aiwen sat in a chair with a stiff expression, and a short man stood behind her, pointing a gun at her head. Although Lin Aiwen was facing Pang Jindong, her eyes were slanted at the person holding the gun, as if two flames were spewing out.

Pang Jindong is no stranger to this person, he is the one who escaped among the three people who came to sneak attack that night. When Pang Jindong saw that the gun he was holding was May Fourth, he sneered and asked, "The one who shot on the street is also you, right?"

"You say yes, yes. The gunman grinned, looking indifferent.

Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders and asked, "How about we talk?"

"Pang Jindong, what qualifications do you have to talk to me? Now that you are unarmed, even if you are good, can you still move faster than bullets?"

"Even if I'm not qualified to talk to you, you shouldn't turn a blind eye to the benefits I can give you, right?"

"Benefits?"

"How much money does Hong Yingfeng give you, I'll give you double copies!"

"Who is Hong Yingfeng? I don't know him!" the gunman said, letting out a strange laugh.

Pang Jindong thought to himself: "If I apply the tricks applied to your companions to you, you will immediately admit that Hong Yingfeng is your boss." Because in front of Lin Aiwen, Pang Jindong couldn't say too much, just told the other party: "No matter who your behind-the-scenes boss is, how much money he gives you, I will give you double." ”

"It's not about the money!"

"What's the problem? No matter what the benefits are, I'll give you two portions!" Pang Jindong said, came to the wine cabinet, took out a large glass, and poured a shallow layer of vodka into it.

The gunman pointed the gun at Pang Jindong and replied, "You killed my brother, can you pay me double?"

"Your brother, have I seen them?" Pang Jindong said, pretending to be confused, took out a lighter, and lit the vodka in the cup.

A pale blue flame burst out, Pang Jindong shook the glass, and then quickly drank the wine.

"Don't pretend to be confused with me!" Seeing that Pang Jindong had no threatening actions, the gunman pointed the gun at Lin Aiwen's head again, and at this moment just now, Lin Aiwen looked very dishonest. This little girl is so powerful, the gunman has been taught. He believes that as long as he restrains Lin Aiwen, Pang Jindong will have to obey.

"I'm not pretending to be confused, I'm really confused"

"If you want to talk, you can handcuff yourself first!" said the gunman, throwing a pair of handcuffs in front of Pang Jindong.

Pang Jindong looked at the handcuffs under his feet and said lazily, "I won't use this thing!"

"I don't think you can't use it, but you don't want her to live!" the gunman demonstratively opened the gun's safety.

Faced with the threat of the gunman, Lin Aiwen did not show a little fear, but nodded slightly at Pang Jindong. Seeing this, Pang Jindong couldn't help but give her a thumbs up in his heart.

"To be honest, I wanted to kill her a long time ago! If you did this for me, I have to thank you! But I need to remind you that she is the boss of the Star Dragon Gang, and if you kill her, your whole family will have to pay for your life!" Pang Jindong said as he poured a full glass of wine and lit it with a lighter.

"What did you say?" Pang Jindong's answer was completely unexpected by the gunman.

Taking advantage of the gunman's stunned moment, Pang Jindong quickly poured the wine in his hand on him. The gunman screamed, and his entire head was enveloped in pale blue flames.

At the same time, Pang Jindong rushed forward, grabbed the arm holding the gun with his left hand, and grabbed his wrist with his right hand at the same time, and broke it outward. A sharp ache came over the gunman, barely holding the gun. Pang Jindong immediately grabbed the gun with his right hand, then pushed it in, pulled it out, and took the gun into his hand.

Pang Jindong did not take the gun down directly, because he was worried that the gunman would inadvertently pull the trigger in a panic. The purpose of pushing the gun inward is to get the gunman's finger off the trigger.

The gunman couldn't care about the gun at this time, and kept slapping his head with both hands, and finally simply took off his clothes and wrapped them around his head.

When the flames were finally extinguished, Lin Aiwen kicked the gunman's crotch fiercely, and scolded in her mouth: "I hate others threatening me the most, you dare to put a gun at my head!"

The gunman wailed in pain, rolling on the ground, and Lin Aiwen kept punching and kicking, until she was tired and panting.

Intense pain continued to blow through the gunman's body, and he groaned in pain, and it took a long time for him to feel a little better. As a result, as soon as he sat up, Pang Jindong put the gun to his head.

Pang Jindong carefully looked at the gunman's face, sneered, and said, "You are very lucky, it is only a slight burn, it is easy to treat!"

The gunman gritted his teeth and said, "Pang Jindong, I'm not done with you!"

Pang Jindong teased: "Do you think you still have this chance?"

Lin Aiwen said, "Let's kill him!"

"No!" Pang Jindong smiled and said to Lin Aiwen: "We are all law-abiding citizens, how can we do things that are illegal?"

"What do you say?"

"Of course, I called the police and handed him over to the police. ”

"Pang Jindong, do you dare to call the police?" the gunman could barely believe his ears and asked loudly.

Pang Jindong asked rhetorically: "Why don't I dare?"

"The last time the three of us came to your house, you killed the other two! If you dare to hand me over to the police, aren't you afraid that I will tell you about these things?"

"Tsk!" Pang Jindong shook his head slowly, his face full of regret. "You are really legally blind! I killed your brother? Is there any evidence? In front of the law, you talk about evidence, even if you know that I did it, you can't do anything to me without evidence!"

"You ......" The gunman glared at Pang Jindong, but he couldn't say anything else.

"Anyone would think that I can hand you over to the police, but I don't worry about what you say to the police, which is enough to show that I am open-minded. Between me, an honest and law-abiding citizen, and you, a repeat offender, who do many evils, who do you think the police will believe?"

"Don't get complacent too soon!"

"I'm really starting to get proud now! Haha! I really don't know what Hong Yingfeng is about, as the chief prosecutor, he usually doesn't even give you some legal knowledge. But it doesn't matter, because there is a high-quality law education in the prison, you just need to learn more when the time comes, and you can make up for your congenital deficiencies after tomorrow!"

Lin Aiwen patted Pang Jindong's shoulder and praised: "Uncle Pervert really has two hits!"

Pang Jindong's pride just now was swept away by this appreciation. Pang Jindong looked at Lin Aiwen depressedly and dialed the police.

The police soon arrived and took the gunman away. Pang Jindong handed over the pistol to the police, but left the handcuffs.

Lin Aiwen asked: "What kind of grievances do you have with Procurator General Hong Yingfeng?"

"There are some things that are better to know less!"

"But you must know that no matter what this kid committed, he must be arrested by the procuratorate. If Hong Yingfeng is really his master......"

"You really know about the judicial process!" Pang Jindong interrupted Lin Aiwen and teased: "How many times have you been arrested?"

"Under normal circumstances, I wouldn't commit a crime in person! Even if I do, someone will give me an account! The policeman who can arrest me hasn't been born yet!" Lin Aiwen glared at Pang Jindong, tilted her head and said disdainfully: "I care about you! Since you are not promoted, it is best to be arrested and imprisoned! In this way, this villa belongs to me alone!"

"I haven't planned to make a will yet, you're starting to worry about my property!" Pang Jindong smiled, and then said: "Don't worry! He will be interrogated under the custody of the police first, and by the time it is time to approve the arrest, Hong Yingfeng has already fallen!"

Lin Aiwen asked in disbelief: "Can you bring down Hong Yingfeng?"

Pang Jindong did not answer this question directly, but said: "If he can confess the truth during the interrogation, it will be tantamount to adding another charge to Hong Yingfeng." ”

"That's why you have to hand him over to the police, not kill him!" After a pause, Lin Aiwen asked cautiously, "Did you really kill his brother?"

Pang Jindong smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

"I think you did kill someone!" but ......" Lin Aiwen pinched her chin with her right hand, looked at Pang Jindong thoughtfully, and asked, "How did you dispose of the corpse?"

"The way is ......" Pang Jindong attached to Lin Aiwen's ear, and said in a low voice: "Because I didn't kill anyone at all, I don't need to dispose of the body!"

"The ghost only believes it!" Lin Aiwen grabbed Pang Jindong's arm and begged: "Please say it quickly, let us learn too, don't be so stingy, okay?"

Under Lin Aiwen's fierce pursuit and fierce beating, Pang Jindong coped helplessly, but what he thought in his heart was: "Hong Yingfeng, since you have already started, I am going to start fighting back!"

(…… Hong Yingfeng's home is in a closed community in the center of the city, and although the quality of the house is not very good, it is very expensive because of the location.

Only people like Hong Yingfeng would buy such a house because they don't need to spend their own money at all. Ordinary people are categorically reluctant to spend their hard-earned money on anything of high quality, while the wealthy prefer more expensive high-end neighborhoods, or simply live in villas in the suburbs.

The reason why Hong Yingfeng chose to settle down here is not only because of the location in the downtown area and convenient transportation, but more importantly, there is a sense of security in a crowded place. He should have fought against lawbreakers and criminals with great righteousness, and he spared his life for 120,000 points.