Chapter 17: Strafing

Seeing that the cooks in the shop had easily subdued the gangsters, Lydia let out a long sigh. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but for the sake of caution, she did not take the gun back. Everyone in a restaurant has a gun, and it is not normal to react so quickly to a robbery with a gun.

And Zongheng is extremely suspicious that he has entered a black store. Otherwise, why would there be so many secret doors in this store?

In terms of vertical and horizontal thinking, the design of these secret doors has only two functions. First, it is used to provide people in the store with a quick escape in case of emergency; Second, when there are uninvited customers in the store, you can use these secret doors to quickly launch a counterattack, and even kill the intruder on the spot.

This kind of arrangement has only been seen in some green forest heroes disguised as gentlemen in the past, and those people are all heroes. In addition to being vigilant, Zongheng became more interested in the owner of this hotel, surnamed Zhang.

Chef Ding staggered to his feet, burping as he paced in front of the black boy who had fallen to his knees with the arms of the two cooks cutting back.

He smiled and looked very kind. When the black boy saw this, he thought that he could escape, and he grinned as if he was as thick as a fat intestine, revealing his frighteningly large white teeth.

The two of them smiled at each other as if this was not a tense robbery scene, but a warm social drinking party.

But just when the black boy put down most of his hanging heart, Master Ding suddenly moved.

He reached forward with his hands and gently hugged the back of the black boy's head. The black boy looked ignorant, and he didn't understand what Master Ding wanted to do at all.

At this moment, Master Ding suddenly dragged the black boy's head and pressed it down. At the same time, his right knee jerked up as if it were a powerful spring.

Zongheng listened to a muffled sound of "bang", and the black boy's face became an oil sauce shop, blood donation burst out, and the already big and collapsed nose instantly became a stinky dog poop that was stepped on, and the two big teeth were gone, and I don't know if it was swallowed directly by the black boy, or flew elsewhere.

"Hey! Stop it! He has been subdued by you, and it is illegal to beat him! Lydia was taken aback by Master Ding's surprise attack. She hurriedly raised her gun and pointed it at Master Ding, trying to stop him from continuing to commit violence.

Lydia's actions immediately drew the hostility of the cooks. In an instant, at least three guns turned their muzzles and aimed at Lydia and Zongheng.

"Hey! Hey! Relax, don't get so excited! Put their guns down. Master Chen, who had been sitting at the table watching the excitement, finally spoke at this time.

The cooks were obedient and immediately lowered their guns. But looking at their posture, it immediately became clear that they could raise the muzzle of their guns, pull the trigger, and rain bullets on him and Lydia if they wanted to. And this process will never be more than a blink of an eye.

Zongheng has tasted the pain of guns, and knows that he has no ability to resist under so many muzzle aims at the moment. He hurriedly pulled Lalydia's shirt and said, "A good man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him." ”

Lydia is actually nervous and scared, but she is an FBI agent, and it seems impossible to ignore the crime. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Master Ding! I'm an FBI Special Agent. The person attempted to rob and the court will punish him. But if you set up a private torture hall and torture him, you will also violate the relevant laws and be severely punished by the law. Before it's too late, please stop your assault on the suspect and leave him to me. ”

Master Ding let go of the black boy's head and let him pass out on his bloody face. He clapped his hands as if he were slapping the dirt off his hands. He laughed, "Lydia Elizabeth Lee, an agent in the FBI's New York office. In your capacity, it seems a bit overstepping to manage a small criminal case that occurred in Midwood and does not involve a federal felony, right? ”

Lydia's face suddenly became very ugly, and she asked, "You investigate me?" ”

Zongheng's face was also not good-looking, because Master Ding's words undoubtedly told him that they had long known the details of him and Lydia. In this way, the two of them had been chatting with him and Lydia for so long just now, and they were just acting

And the most unacceptable thing for Zongheng is that he didn't find this in the process.

It's been a long time, and you two old guys are laughing and watching me play monkey show?! As soon as he thought of this, Zongheng couldn't help but feel ashamed, and he wished that everyone present would be killed cleanly.

Master Ding said: "I can't talk about investigation. It's just that the experience of those of us is not the same as the average person. Although I don't want to do anything that endangers society and violates laws and disciplines, I always want to know more about the place where I live. When you first entered the store, we didn't know your identity yet. But since you are Professor Li's daughter and you work in New York, it is easy for us to think of your true identity. Professor Li has only one son and two daughters. In addition to Hannah, who is studying for a doctorate at the University of Chicago, there is only Lydia, who works at the FBI in New York. Do you think I'm right? Agent Lee. ”

"Yes and what?!" Lydia still pointed her gun at Master Ding, "As long as it is a crime scene, FBI agents have emergency jurisdiction!" ”

Master Ding smiled: "Agent Li, everyone present, except for this, is a law-abiding citizen. You don't have to be so nervous. It's just that you haven't been back to Midwood in years, and you have no idea how hard it is to be a law-abiding citizen in the strict sense of the word. Especially we Chinese, in the eyes of these, are a bunch of fat sheep who don't know how to resist, as long as we show a little weakness, these guys will swarm up like locusts and eat us clean. Think about the Zhao family! You think the was there to rob sex in the first place? Isn't it because he saw that the Zhao family was weak and could be bullied, so he had to make inches, and in addition to robbing money, he had the idea of robbing sex? Think about it! If we let this walk out of this hotel unscathed today, even if it were to hand him over to you or to the police, God knows how many of those guys in the shadows would have thoughts that they shouldn't have. Instead of continuing to trouble in the future, it is better to take advantage of the killing of chickens today to show the monkeys, and put an end to the intention that some people can easily get a vote. ”

"You're going to kill him?" Lydia asked.

"How is that possible? We are law-abiding citizens and do not kill indiscriminately. But in the event of robbery, can't we be justified in self-defense? ”

Lydia hesitated for a moment, then finally put the gun away. She said, "Clean your hands and feet!" Don't kill him. ”

As soon as these words came out, the tense atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly relaxed a lot. Master Ding smiled: "Don't worry, you will never be implicated in any way." ”

Lydia nodded, pulling the vertical and horizontal and said, "Let's go!" ”

Zongheng was also relieved, being pointed at so many guns was really a heart-wrenching thing. If Lydia hadn't agreed quickly, he would have wanted to beat her on the spot to resolve the deadlock.

Fortunately, Lydia is not such a rigid person, so that Zongheng will not become a despicable villain.

Just as the two of them were about to walk to the door, they were about to walk past the glass cabinet displaying the "knife in the stone", when they saw two tall and blurred figures walking through the colorful glass door.

And the movement of the figure made Zongheng's hair stand up all of a sudden.

"Be careful!" With a scream, he slammed Lydia to the ground.

"Da ......" At the moment when the two fell to the ground, a rapid gunfire rang out.

In an instant, bullets flew in the restaurant, and the door of the store inlaid with colored glass and the glass cabinet facing the door were immediately torn apart and shattered to the ground. Chef Ding and another chef in the restaurant were unlucky, and they were immediately hit by bullets and fell to the ground.

Realizing that they had been attacked, the other chefs immediately rolled to the side, taking advantage of the cover of the walls of the tables and chairs, and fired back in the direction where the bullets were fired.

Bullets whizzed and flew overhead, and Zongheng and Lydia were so crushed that they couldn't lift their heads. If it hadn't been for the stone with the long knife in it as cover, the two of them would have been hit by the flying bullets. But even so, Zongheng also knew that at this time, as long as he dared to take the lead slightly, any bullet could turn his head into a rotten watermelon.

He was so aggrieved that he was dying. Thinking that he was in the past, whether he served in the official army, or went home to be the owner of the bandit village, he was upright, with his chest and belly sticking out to face the enemy head-on, when did he lie on the ground and eat ashes like today without the slightest backhand?

For a while, the bad emotions that had been accumulated in Zongheng's heart for more than a month turned into anger, making his eyes congested and his muscles bulging, and he couldn't wait for a carp to fight immediately, rush to the door and tear the two guys with guns into minced meat!

Just as he was about to lose control of his impulse, Lydia suddenly pulled his hand.

Turning his head to look at Lydia, he saw her pointing to a corner not far away, and said, "Climb there!" ”

It was located right in the dead end of the battle between the two sides, and neither the attackers outside the door nor the cooks inside could fire bullets into that position.

He nodded, and followed Lydia hand and foot to crawl there.

The ground was covered with shards of glass, and after only a few crawls, several bloody wounds were pierced in the vertical and horizontal areas. Lydia was no better, bleeding from her hands and legs. But where do the two of them still have the heart to think about pain or not? They can't wait to dig a hole in the ground and bury themselves in it, so where do they care about any glass slag?

It only took a few seconds to climb from the broken glass cabinet to the corner, but it seemed like hours had been spent on both Zongheng and Lydia. Lydia had many wounds on her hands from glass shards. Just as a napkin fell to the ground next to her, she hurriedly hugged the hand holding the gun with it, and leaned the gun against the wall with both hands to guard carefully.

Zongheng sat side by side with her against the wall. Through her shoulders, she was trembling all over.