Chapter 13: Taking a Risk

"You dare to attack the police. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Jin Wankui said to Ye Fan with a hideous face, and his right hand quietly touched the pistol in his waist.

"Are you a police officer?" Ye Fan looked at Jin Wankui contemptuously, and then walked towards him unhurriedly.

"I want you dead!" Jin Wankui suddenly took out the matching gun on his body: "Come on, look at your fists or my bullets, little bastard." ”

He was really angry, and he was deflated under Ye Fan's hands one after another, and at this moment, he had the urge to shoot this kid out.

"I advise you to put your gun away, or it won't be good to go off." Ye Fan glanced at Jin Wankui coldly, it seems that today's things can't be good.

"You're still stubborn now, I order you to kneel for me now, or I'll shoot!" The look on Jin Wankui's face couldn't help but become hideous, isn't this kid quite capable of fighting, a bullet directly made him rest.

"As long as you dare to shoot, I promise to make you regret it, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try." Ye Fan smiled faintly.

"Nima, I shot you now, which can be regarded as legitimate defense, killing you has no responsibility at all, and you are a terrorist, you will die if you die, and no one will care."

Jin Wankui is right, for people like them, it is not easy to forge evidence: "Now obediently kneel down and kowtow to me, maybe I will spare you if I am in a good mood." ”

Raising the gun in his hand, he was extremely arrogant at this moment. Next, he had to shame Ye Fan.

Ye Fan said lightly: "You can't be too arrogant, if you do some things, you can't turn back." ”

"Lao Tzu also told you, here I am the sky, you hurry up and kneel down for me." Kim Man-kui is getting more and more crazy.

Ye Fan's face was cold, and he had no choice but to kill today.

The two policemen on the side were also frightened, when had they seen such a battle.

Besides, South Korea is particularly strict with gun control, even if you are a bureau chief, you can't ignore people's lives: "Director, you extinguish the fire, let's take a long-term view of this matter." ”

"Yes, if the gun goes off, everyone won't be able to finish eating and walking." The old policeman was about to cry, how could such an unlucky errand be touched by them.

"Shut up, you two fools, look at your bear-like look, and I'll kill you both." Jin Wankui was angry, these two cowards were enough, he couldn't help but tighten the gun in his hand, and said viciously: "I'll count three, if you don't kneel, I'll blow your head out with one shot." ”

Ye Fan quietly grabbed a dagger, which he took out of the Qiankun bag, and after the terrorist attack on the plane, he also prepared a few more followers.

He had absolute confidence that he would kill Kim Wankyu before he could shoot.

Just as the two were confronting, suddenly, a shrill phone rang, breaking the dullness of the interrogation room.

"Who?" Jin Wankui frowned, puzzled, but still connected the phone.

"Is it Kim Wan-kui? Is there a person named Ye Fan in your hands? A deep voice came from the other end of the line.

"Who are you! Let me tell you, this Ye Fan is suspected of a major terrorist attack, and now he is also suspected of attacking the police, and it is not easy for anyone to come. ”

"I'm Park Zhengming, you listen to me, release me immediately." The voice on the other end of the conversation commanded directly.

The name Park Jung-myung seems to be a little familiar. However, the current Jin Wankui was almost mad by Ye Fan, and he didn't think about it at all.

"I call you Park Zhengming or Ma Zhengming? Lao Tzu's territory, Lao Tzu is in charge. ”

"You bastard, I'm Park Jung-myung, the head of the National Police Agency!" The person on the other end of the phone was bad.

Suddenly, Jin Wankui was shocked, and a cold sweat immediately fell.

Just now he actually scolded his immediate boss, and the police chief could easily pinch him to death with a long finger.

His face turned pale, and his heart was full of apprehension. Damn, this bastard boy, how could he have a relationship with the chief of the police department.

Everyone knows that Park Zhengming never rubs sand in his eyes, especially when he comes to the judicial system, he has started a drastic reform, and many scum in the police system have been planted in his hands.

Jin Wankui swallowed his saliva with difficulty, raised his hand, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"You...... Are you really ...... Director Park? ”

"Jin Wankui, your temper is not small!"

"Director...... This...... It's a misunderstanding! Jin Wankui was so nervous that his tone stammered.

"Misunderstanding? Misunderstand your size! You stay in the bureau for me, don't go anywhere, I'll come over now. After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone.

Holding the mobile phone, Jin Wankui's face was like earth, and his hands were a little shaky. Finished! That's it!

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he knew that he was running into hard stubble. 、

He never thought that Ye Fan would have a relationship with his immediate boss.

If the things he tortured to extract confessions and framed him were leaked out, then his life would really be over.

Now he has two paths to take, either let Ye Fan get forgiveness at the end, or kill him now.

After a long battle between heaven and man, Jin Wankui finally showed a trace of ruthlessness.

The so-called small amount is not a gentleman, no poison and no husband, there is no way but to sacrifice this kid today. Many things are doomed from the beginning to no turning back.

"A few of you go out for me" Glancing coldly at the policemen next to him, Jin Wankui suddenly ordered.

The policemen were stunned for a moment, and then, with a look of understanding, they all understood what Director Jin was going to do.

"Director, don't mess around" The old policeman is not to mention how depressed he is, if Ye Fan really has three longs and two shorts, they can't get out of the relationship.

They really listened to the phone call just now, and it was Park Jung-myung, director of the Seoul Public Security Department.

"Get out!" Jin Wankui roared.

"Don't mind." The old policeman was about to cry.

"Nima, don't you be ashamed." Jin Wankui raised the matching gun in his hand.

"Mom" Where have a few policemen seen this kind of formation, and they ran out.

Syllable! The door closed, and there were only two people left in the interrogation room.

Jin Wankui stood there, his face was terrifyingly gloomy, and under the dim light, he looked a little hideous: "Little bastard, today next year will be your sacrifice day." ”

He slowly pointed his gun at Ye Fan.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a burst of exclamations outside.

Many people at the Seoul Public Security Bureau were eye-opening today.

More than a dozen military vehicles slowly drove into the public security bureau, led by an Audi A6, and a helicopter hovering behind the control.

"Who are these people? How did you get to our police station? The police were puzzled.

The convoy drove in a hurry, and when it entered the courtyard, it stopped one after another. The uncle at the door was already stunned by this battle, and he didn't dare to intercept it at all.

Then, the car door opened, and out of the special forces armed with guns and nuclear bombs came out, and the bloodthirsty murderous aura alone made many people shudder.

(To be continued.) )