Qin Lang held a steel pipe more than a meter long in his hand, and drew a conclusion from the situation in front of him.

First, Mao Mao is not dead.

Second, the people who came must have come for Maomao. Eye-catching kills people and kills mouths, which further illustrates that there is a problem in the hospital.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Qin Lang saw the faint flash of the gun in Du Hongxia's husband's hand in the dark.

The steel pipe in Qin Lang's hand was wrapped in the cold wind and smashed into his arm, and after a miserable scream, Qin Lang caught the pistol that fell from his hand.

The rest of the ** were stunned, and pointed their pistols in the direction of Qin Lang in a panic.

"Don't move." Qin Lang strangled Du Hongxia's husband's neck with one hand, and held a pistol against his head with the other.

This is the end of everything, and before these people who came have time to react, the battle is already over.

A beam of snow-bright white light shot over, and Mao Mao asked in a trembling voice, "Are you Brother Qin Lang?" ”

Qin Lang said, "Come here, follow me." ”

Mao Mao was still holding the dagger in his hand, and his hands were trembling.

"Put down the gun." The people who came over with Du Hongxia's husband shouted heartbreakingly.

Qin Lang sneered, looking as if he had just come out of hell.

Maomao came over again, her teeth chattering, after all, it was the first time to face such a thing, and Maomao felt that her body was a little disobedient.

Just when Mao Mao was still five steps away from Qin Lang, suddenly a person rushed over and grabbed Mao Mao, and put the pistol on his head.

"Let him go, or I'll kill this little." The man's face was hideous, and it was even more terrifying in this dark night.

Lying in Nima, Qin Lang scolded fiercely in his heart, smashed the butt of the gun on Du Hongxia's husband's head, and lay down with blood, although I didn't see it too clearly, but I could feel the heavy smell of blood.

Mao Mao also screamed, Qin Lang knew that Mao Mao was also smashed hard.

"Let's talk." Qin Lang knew that he couldn't let Maomao have an accident.

"You release them first." The other party negotiated conditions with Qin Lang.

"Damn, he has nothing to do with me, this is your leader." Qin Lang tried to find a breakthrough point.

"Stop fucking grinding, let them go. How does that little hairy child's life compare to mine. Du Hongxia's husband cried and cursed.

Yes, in his eyes, even ten Maomao's lives are not worth his life, and he doesn't want to give himself an account here.

"My marksmanship is also good, it may be almost impossible to penetrate Yang in a hundred steps, but it is still possible to kill him within a few tens of meters, so I hope you don't play tricks," Qin Lang threatened.

Actually, where does Qin Lang have such kung fu, it is the first time to touch the pistol.

But those people believed Qin Lang's words very much, because in their eyes, Qin Lang, who was so good at kung fu that he was superb, couldn't know how to shoot.

Since Qin Lang has put forward the conditions, then so be it, let's get the captain back first.

The other party agreed, but Qin Lang didn't expect it.

Qin Lang's hand holding the gun trembled slightly, because he remembered the rouge.

He didn't want Maomao to be like rouge, drowning in irrelevant PK.

After the two people were let go, they tried to run desperately to each other at the same time, when Qin Lang grabbed Mao Mao with one hand, the gun in his hand roared and smashed into the other party's crowd, at the same time, Qin Lang pulled Mao Mao and quickly disappeared into the night, Qin Lang flew out of the pistol smashed on a person's nose, lost a piece of skin, and the nosebleed also flowed.

After Du Hongxia's husband watched Qin Lang run away with Maomao, he stomped his feet angrily, and then took people away.

Qin Lang returned to the Passion Club with Maomao, Huang Shishi hadn't slept yet, sitting on the sofa and waiting for Qin Lang while watching TV.

Seeing the two people coming back, the hanging heart finally let go.

"What's going on?" Qin Lang couldn't wait to ask Maomao.

Mao Mao took out his mobile phone and played a recording for Qin Lang.

The recording is the process of Zhang Xiaoxiao's phone call with Zhang Desheng, which is very detailed, if this evidence is handed over to the court, Zhang Desheng will be finished even if he has his hands and eyes.

"What to do." Huang Shishi asked Qin Lang.

Qin Lang lit a cigarette, smoked halfway through and said: "I don't think this matter can wait, even if there is no progress on Du Er's side, the evidence we have now is enough, Zhang Desheng will definitely not be able to escape, I want to hand over this evidence directly to the procuratorate and let them deal with it." ”

Huang Shishi nodded and said, "Well, the director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau is a friend of my father, and I can call him to help." ”

Huang Shishi called the director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau, Guo Changjiu, but the phone was turned off.

yes, what time is it, and anyone's mobile phone is probably turned off.

Huang Shishi dialed the landline phone at Guo Changjiu's house, and after ringing for a long time, someone finally answered.

It was not Guo Changjiu who answered the phone, but a woman's voice.

Huang Shishi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Uncle Guo Changjiu is not here." ”

"Who are you, I'm their babysitter." The other party said.

Huang Shishi said that he should call Guo Changjiu up immediately, and he had something to tell him.

There was the sound of electricity on the phone, and the sound of the babysitter knocking on the door.

After a while, Guo Changjiu answered the phone, his voice was very kind, and he asked, "Girl, what's the matter so late." ”

Huang Shishi briefly told Guo Changchang about the matter, and then asked him if he could come forward to investigate Zhang Desheng.

Guo Changjiu hesitated for a moment and said, "In this way, you come over and leave all the evidence to me, and I will definitely do my best to give justice to the deceased." There are a lot of things designed here, I hope you don't rush. ”

Huang Shishi agreed, ready to take Qin Lang to Guo Changchang's house.

Qin Lang suddenly changed his mind before going out and said, "I want to make a copy of the evidence." ”

Huang Shishi said: "Why, you don't believe him. ”

Qin Lang shook his head and said, "But it's not that I don't believe it, it's that I'm afraid of being calculated by others." ”

After coming to Guo Changjiu's house, Qin Lang has not spoken, observing Guo Changjiu from time to time, he always feels that something is wrong, but he can't say what is going on. This may be what others call the sixth sense.

Huang Shishi told Guo Changjiu in detail about the incident, Guo Changjiu nodded and said: "This matter is very important, I have to report it to my superiors before I can take action." ”

Huang Shishi said: "Since this is the case, I am not in a hurry, after all, you also have your difficulties, and I can rest assured that things are placed here." ”

After the two of them walked out, Qin Lang sighed, and Huang Shishi asked, "What's wrong." ”

Qin Lang said: "I think it's a little wrong. ”