With the howl of the high-end, the entire interrogation room shook.

The three big men didn't figure out the situation at all, they were urged by the high-end, they didn't think about anything, and rushed forward with a bang. These guys, those are real thugs, and their identities are about the same as those curly-haired gangs. As for whether it was hired by the shelter or the Yunhe City Resident Office, it is not very clear.

But the guys who do this kind of work usually don't have so bright brains.

If you have a little light, you won't do such stupid work here.

There was a crackling explosion, and the fist hit the flesh.

The miserable screams in the interrogation room were really earth-shattering, and when everyone was dazzled, the two big men were already lying on the ground, and they didn't know whether they broke their hands or feet, and they just couldn't get up.

When Yan Feiyang had just put the last big man to the ground, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Stop!"

"If you don't stop, Lao Tzu will jump on you with one shot!"

I don't know when, the high-end has already deceived Yan Feiyang's side, holding a revolver in his hand, pointing at Yan Feiyang's temples, the green tendons on his neck burst out one by one, and he shouted through gritted teeth.

This is not a real pistol, just a ****** modified with a starting pistol, real power, naturally, and a pistol cannot be compared. But at such a close distance, even if it is a copycat, no one can take a shot in the head and act as if nothing happened.

The high-end face was distorted, and he couldn't stop panting.

Not far away, Section Chief Hong was also standing against the wall, just like him, gasping for breath. Sweating profusely all over his face, it was really Yan Feiyang's unrivaled attack just now. His head exploded with horror.

Section Chief Hong is actually from a soldier's background, although his skills are average. But a person with strong skills has seen a lot, and he has seen all the special forces fighting in free fighting, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that a person's unarmed attack could reach such a sharp level.

Including Xiao Biao, four big men, in such a house. Hard-hitting **** lying down, almost nothing to do.

Compared with the "classmate Yan" in front of him who claimed to be a high school student, the free fighting masters that Section Chief Hong had seen before were nothing, and they were no different from the gentlest and well-behaved children.

Rao was so frightened, Section Chief Hong still remembered to call for help as soon as possible.

Obviously, with him and the high-end two people, they can't stop this "classmate Yan" no matter what.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that classmate Yan seems to be in good spirits. In the interrogation room, only he and Gao Gao were still standing, and Section Chief Hong felt that if he was Yan Feiyang. will unceremoniously take the last two who are still standing directly down.

Anyway, one is dry, and a bunch of dry is also dry.

Therefore, Section Chief Hong directly called the nearby police station.

However, it is really hard to say whether he and Gao Gao will be able to stand up to the arrival of the police.

Followed by. He saw the high-end pull out the gun.

This surprise is even more extraordinary.

He didn't know that there was a gun at the high-end, although this gun was a modified knockoff. But as long as it can hurt people, it can be regarded as a controlled firearm. Illegal gun possession. The charges are not small.

Fortunately, it is not he Hong who illegally owns guns, but the second generation of high-end and domineering. It's just that if something big happens, he still has to take leadership responsibility.

Who called the high-flying and domineering second generation nominally his subordinates?

"Get on your knees!"

Over there, the high-end was still vicious, gritting his teeth and screaming, and the knuckles of the hand holding the gun were white because he was too hard.

"Why do you kneel down for Lao Tzu!"

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu shot you?"

Yan Feiyang smiled, facing his gun, smiling very lightly, full of sarcasm and disdain.

"Do you know how to play with guns?"

Yan Feiyang smiled softly.

"You should open the insurance first!"

"You haven't even opened the insurance, can you shoot this shot?"

"Insurance?"

The high-end was stunned for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the starting gun.

"Stupid!"

Immediately after, he heard Yan Feiyang's evaluation of him.

In an instant, the high-end understood that Yan Feiyang was right, he was a fool - a broken knockoff ****** modified from a starting pistol, where did he get some bullshit insurance?

This kid surnamed Yan is purely playing with his feelings.

However, such a distraction is enough for Yan Feiyang, and for the high-end, it is the ultimate transformation from cloud to hell, from domination to fool.

"What the hell, lie to Lao Tzu......"

The high-end brain actually turned fast enough, and immediately realized that he had been fooled, and before he finished speaking, a sharp pain came from his wrist, and the five fingers holding the gun couldn't help but open, and ****** flew out of his hand.

"I lied to you, just your pig brain, aren't you deceived?"

Yan Feiyang played with ****** in his hand and said with a smile.

"What the hell ......"

The high-end only felt that Yan Feiyang's smiling face was indescribably hateful, and he didn't even think about it, so he shouted angrily, raised his knees and slammed into Yan Feiyang's ****.

This trick, when I was a high-end child, I often used it in school and people fighting, not to mention a hundred trials, out of ten times, there were three or four times that it could work, it was a killer trick for Gao Shao, and it was a trick to press the bottom of the box.

Now that the matter is urgent, it is natural to show this trick at the bottom of the box.

As for whether he is the opponent of this bastard, at this time, where did Gao Shao think so clearly?

The brain has long been a mess of mud.

The next moment, the high-end regretted it, only felt that the wrist was tight, and the whole person flew, not the kind of flying in the clouds, but with the arm as a bearing, the body turned in a circle in mid-air, and the knees were towards the floor, kneeling heavily.

"Oops......"

The moment his knees hit the ground, a sharp pain that pierced his heart spread directly, and high-end tears and snot gushed out together, only "oops", he opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

This kind of extreme suffering, for those who have not experienced it, is unimaginable.

Yan Feiyang slowly dragged the chair he was sitting on, took out the handcuffs, and with a "click", he handcuffed the high-end right hand kneeling there on the arm of the chair.

"Handcuffs?"

Section Chief Hong suddenly seemed to remember something important.

It seems that when he was in the car, Xiao Biao obviously handcuffed this guy. Why does it look like his wrists are slippery now, and the handcuffs are handcuffed to the high-end wrists?

When he entered the door, it seemed that the handcuffs were still handcuffed to his hands, so many people stared at him, there were eyes in front of and back, and everyone was in full view, how did this trick change?

I really don't understand!

This is still Yan Feiyang's usual practice is not very serious, if it is Li Wugui, who is determined to be the most powerful thief in the world, he is afraid that this kind of old-fashioned handcuffs will be completely broken by him.

Yan Feiyang slowly sat down in the chair, playing with the ****** in his hand, and gently tapping it on the high-end head.

Gao Gao was already trembling in pain, and his face was as white as paper, but he could only sit there so hard and straight, unable to move. Now he doesn't know if his knee is completely shattered, but no matter who is so hard to pestle, it is impossible for him to stand up on his own.

Section Chief Hong took advantage of Yan Feiyang's lack of attention, leaned his back against the wall, and secretly moved to the door.

Although the interrogation room was brightly lit, Section Chief Hong only felt that his back was cold, the room was cloudy and windy, and the middle school student sitting opposite him was like a demon from Shura's hell, and he might take his life at any time.

"Section Chief Hong, let's sit down."

Yan Feiyang finally raised his eyelids, glanced at Section Chief Hong, and said lightly.

Section Chief Hong suddenly froze there, not daring to move, his face was scornful, and he didn't know what to do.

Yan Feiyang played with the small modified ****** in his hand, and asked softly, "Have you ever been a soldier?" ”

"Ah......h

Section Chief Hong nodded confusedly, and for a while, where could he understand how Yan Feiyang saw that he had been a soldier?

"Then you should be able to see that this ****** is well modified, although it is not as good as a standard pistol, the lethality within ten meters is still very powerful. But there is no crosshair......"

Yan Feiyang said, raised the muzzle of the gun, and slowly pointed at Section Chief Hong.

"Hey, don't mess around, don't mess around......"

Section Chief Hong's face immediately changed, and his head shook like a rattle.

"Between you and me, about seven meters apart, this ******** without a crosshair, do you think, at this distance, can I shoot you with one shot?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I can definitely ......"

Section Chief Hong was so frightened that cold sweat poured down, and he said in a loud voice.

"Then why don't you sit down and don't believe I can hit you? Do you want to try it? ”

"Believe and believe, don't try, don't try, don't try......"

Chief Hong's soul flew out of the sky, and he sat down at the table in a hurry, trying to make the smile on his face a little more and brighter.

"This, this classmate Yan...... This is a misunderstanding...... As you saw just now, I have already called the police station to call the police, and the police will come soon...... Why don't we do this, you and your friends go first, and we don't wait for the police to come? Good no good? It's a misunderstanding......"

Section Chief Hong swallowed his saliva and said tentatively, his face full of gains and losses.

Yan Feiyang smiled and said, "It's all called the police, just let us go, I'm afraid it's not okay?" Section Chief Hong, you are derelict in your duties. ”

"No, no, that's not what I mean, I ...... It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. You are students, not blind streams. Then we don't care...... We're not in charge of the students, are we? Misunderstanding, you can leave immediately, absolutely no one will stop you......"

Section Chief Hong persuaded bitterly.

Ma Bazi, at this time, who cares about what duty or not? Quickly fooling this evil star to leave is the first priority.

There is no doubt that in Section Chief Hong's opinion, this "classmate Yan" is very unstable at the moment, he still has a gun in his hand, one misfired, one shot collapsed Gao Shao, and then it was just that, in case of addiction, wouldn't it be wronged to give himself a shot casually?

Section Chief Hong doesn't want to become a martyr here inexplicably.

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