After scolding, Zhang Han still put down the gun, but immediately after, Chen Peng and Wu Liang took out four pistols at the same time and pointed them at the surrounding police, and the muzzles of those policemen were also pointed at them.

Gu Lan's gun was taken away by Bradley and the others, so he took a gun from Chen Peng's hand and pointed it at the police inspector.

"You lackey, we Chinese have lost all our faces, and in order to protect a Japanese, you pointed your guns at your compatriots!!"

"Phew!" Qu Chao scolded, "You know a fart, if he dies, don't think about being a police inspector like me, no matter who you are, put the gun down!" ”

Those Japanese people wearing banners and kimonos also came to join in the fun, knowing that there were many of them, and Qu Chao didn't dare to do anything to them, his attitude was even more arrogant, and he almost reached the sky.

"Yaga, you pigs, you dare to point a gun at the warriors and presidents of our empire, looking for death!!"

"Bang!"

The dull gunshot rang out, the Japanese man's head burst into flowers, and the already bright red red sun on his forehead became even more bright red at the moment, and the girl was sick and blew away the gunsmoke from the muzzle, scolding,

"Don't talk about your grandfather, I don't have an idea, don't blame the bullet for looking for you with a target drawn on your head."

This sudden shot, the workers who hit it boiled, and they were addicted to the "targeting" and followed the "target", and the shouts instantly rose higher and higher, almost breaking through the blockade of those police officers, and the scene was about to get out of control.

Seeing that the other party did not mean to put down the gun, and killed a Japanese, and the police officers he brought were not enough, a large number of police officers were helping to clean up the ruins and maintain order, Qu Chao immediately took out his phone and called for reinforcements.

Zhang Han snorted coldly, "More than anyone, right?" "I took out the phone too,

"Hey lone wolf, I'm at the gate of the Haikou trade union, how many people do you bring with me, come over to me."

A moment later, ten police cars hurried over, and about thirty police officers came down from inside, quickly surrounding the scene.

As soon as he stopped, a dozen vans came from a distance, followed by a crowd of two or three hundred people, all of whom were holding a stack of newspapers in their hands, and the bread in it was either a machete or a dagger.

These people came over with great momentum and surrounded the door of the trade union, and the onlookers felt not good, and it could be seen from the black feather tattoo on their bodies that this was the Black Feather Gang, but why did the Black Feather Gang suddenly do a good thing and help them deal with the Japanese, but they couldn't think of it.

"Hahaha...... Zhang Han laughed arrogantly and walked over to the police inspector. Call, Lao Tzu, see how many people you can call to help the Japanese trample on top of our heads. ”

Qu Chao looked at the crowd of black people, his legs were trembling, his throat was dry, but the cold sweat on his face flowed down like a broken embankment, and the hand pointing a gun at Zhang Han slowly fell.

Not to mention him, even the broken guns of all the policemen he called together, I'm afraid they are not worth mentioning to these hundreds of outlaws, as long as they give an order, they pounce, and those machetes will let them know that what a good man is can't stand a lot of people.

The scene was divided into five floors, with Zhang Han and the police inspector in the center, Ma Huaide, Liu Chengye and Nakamura Masao, as well as business people headed by Shen Yun, the police who controlled the onlookers and workers outside, and more than 30 support police officers called by Police Inspector Qu Chao outside, and finally more than 300 members of the Black Feather Gang who came after receiving a call from Zhang Han.

"You...... Who are you...... What do you want to do?? ”

Since Qu Chao asked so, it seems that he is ready to compromise, and the current situation here does not allow him to be uncompromising.

"Nothing, I just want to see you cops do something." After speaking, he pointed to the two Japanese samurai.

"In broad daylight, people with controlled knives gather to make trouble, don't you know how to take care of it?"

Qu Chao couldn't help it, he knew that it was no longer up to him to call the shots here, so he gritted his teeth and waved his hand to the two policemen, "Escort me back and impose a punishment of fifteen days of administrative detention!" ”

"Wait!"

Qu Chao looked at Zhang Han, "Carrying a controlled knife is already the heaviest punishment......

Saying this on the lips, but thinking in my heart is another matter, arresting these two Japanese samurai does not mean that they are really detained, they have to arrange a single room, 24-hour hot water supply, water, electricity and soft beds, similar to staying in a hotel, staying for a day or two to make a show, and respectfully send a car back, just begging the Japanese not to trouble them.

Chen Peng walked over and smiled at Qu Chao, the smile was full of disdain, and the two Japanese were unwilling to go with the police.

"Baga, don't you want to live, dare to arrest us."

"Bang! Bang! ”

There were two more dull gunshots, two Japanese samurai were shot in the head on the spot, blood splashed everywhere, or the position of the red sun on the forehead was shot, and there was still a half breath of urgency in the neck that had not come just now, the eyes were incredible, looking at the air in front of him with indescribable fear, his legs were weak and kneeling on the ground, and the katana fell with a "dang long".

Nakamura Masao stretched out his trembling hand and wiped the blood that was sprayed on his face, as well as the powder-colored viscous brain, Leng couldn't say a word with empty eyes there, he didn't expect that someone would dare to kill him in public, and it seems that the threat just now is not just a threat, it is likely that if it is not done well, it will become a reality, and his life will be taken away in an instant.

"Hehe...... " Chen Peng smirked, but there was an indescribable sense of fear in Qu Chao's eyes.

"What is it with a controlled knife, people still dare to attack the police, but a young man acted bravely and was killed on the spot!!"

"Good!!"

"Well done, another ......"

"Well done, fight!!"

The crowd was boiling again, and the Japanese who had been carrying the banners had thrown them away, standing there trembling and wanting to leave, but they couldn't get out at all, and there was a premonition that a catastrophe was coming.

Chen Peng waved his hand to the crowd, "Everyone, please rest assured, with us in this matter, they won't be so cheap." ”

Zhang Han looked at the old guy in Nakamura Masao, and then at Qu Chao's police rank and said, "Lord Inspector, I don't need to say more about what to do with that old mongrel, right?" ”

When Nakamura Masao heard Zhang Han's words, his body trembled involuntarily, and he didn't dare to take a second look when he lowered his head.

"You ......"

Nakamura Masao just wanted to say something, Gu Lan stepped forward and slapped him hard, the force was not much more than Qin Xue's just now, and Nakamura Masao turned in place several times before stopping.

This is not the end, before he can stand firmly, he raises his knee and slams into the opponent's crotch.

"Ahhhh

A miserable, almost desperate wail screamed through the sky, and as soon as the conditioned reflex bent over, there was a sharp pain in the back that the sky collapsed, and the body fell to the ground weakly, and even the strength to speak was gone, and a few drops of blood flowed from the corners of the mouth.

Zhang Han, Chen Peng and Wu Liang glanced at each other, felt a chill in their backs, and came to a conclusion.

"This is the devil."