Chapter 577: Self-Reporting

"Presumptuous!"

The director of the sub-bureau shouted violently, waved his right hand at Qin Heng, and directly ordered: "Capture him for me." ”

"But." The other two catchers were a little hesitant, now that their colleagues were still in Qin Heng's hands, if they started directly, the situation would become very bad.

"There's nothing to do, if something happens, I'll carry it." Where can the head of the sub-bureau manage so many things, if this time the matter is not handled thoughtfully.

His future future is in ruin.

For the sake of his own glory and wealth, no matter who intercepts him, he must kick it away.

"Do it."

The two catchers no longer hesitated, and rushed towards Qin Heng at a gallop.

"You're really sad, you've become a victim so soon, but don't worry, I'm not a murderer, I'm not interested in you at all, it seems that I want to be clean, and what I can't catch is a small shrimp."

Qin Heng looked up at the body of the branch director in the distance, and his eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. At this time, the two men had already come to Qin Heng's side, and they immediately took the gesture of grabbing.

Their speed is extremely fast, especially in terms of explosive power, they came to Qin Heng in just two seconds, if it was an ordinary person, I am afraid they would not have reflected it.

"Hehe, you little people still want to do it to me?" Qin Heng sneered.

These people have no effect on themselves at all, and seeing that the two of them are about to catch him, Qin Heng's right hand turned into a palm and stretched out violently, flicking slightly.

A light wind struck quickly.

The two of them felt a strong wind crashing on their sides, as if a speeding car had crashed into them, and flew out to the sides in an instant.

Both of them felt that the blood in their chests and abdomen was boiling, and they fell to the ground for a moment and couldn't move.

"How is that possible?" The director of the sub-bureau looked at his two players, who were among the best in the bureau in terms of physical strength and physique, lying motionless on the ground at this time, and he was taken aback.

At this time, Qin Heng's figure appeared in front of him.

The two looked at each other, and a look of horror appeared on the face of the head of the sub-bureau.

"Smack!" Qin Heng's right hand was like a claw, directly grabbed the throat of the director of the sub-bureau, and threw him backwards, and the slightly fat body of the sub-bureau director stumbled heavily to the ground.

At this moment, the door of the interrogation room immediately opened, and a large number of arresters rushed in from the outside.

"Director." Everyone looked at their director with great concern.

Cat crying mouse, fake mercy.

When Qin Heng saw this scene, he sneered in his heart, kicked the ground with his right foot, and the whole person was like a leaf, floating directly to the back.

He raised his right foot and stepped directly on the chest of the head of the sub-bureau, and with his right hand, he pulled the gun from the pouch of the head of the sub-director's waist and aimed it at his head.

The head of the sub-bureau looked at the jet-black muzzle, and he was frightened.

He used to be a very good catcher, and he also rushed up from the mission of the death penalty policeman, but now it was many years ago, and it has been a long time since he was put a gun to his head.

Fear, surprise, nervousness, and many emotions instantly crept into the heart of the head of the sub-bureau.

He still has a good future, and he doesn't want to die so unjustly at the hands of a mysterious boy.

"If you move, I'll blow his head off." Qin Heng glanced at the director of the sub-bureau and knew his psychological thoughts at a glance, so he didn't pay attention to it, but scolded the people outside.

The crowd immediately stopped moving.

They all knew that this time the director of the sub-bureau had gone too far, after all, threatening a suspect with a gun was a crime.

If it gets out, the black gauze hat on the head of the head of the sub-bureau chief will also be removed.

"It's really troublesome, and it's finally quieter." Qin Heng looked at the group of people who had no voice, and he continued to order, "Close the gate, you all let me out, he is now my hostage, after forty-eight hours, I will let him go." ”

Speaking of this, Qin Heng added: "Be honest, don't force me to do things I don't want to do." ”

Everyone looked at each other, to be honest, this sentence was said to some criminals, I didn't expect that someone would use this sentence on them today.

"Don't worry about Lao Tzu, do it directly to him, I don't believe you dare to ...... me." The head of the sub-bureau was yelling.

"Smack!"

Qin Heng was another habitual gun handle, and when he aimed it at the back of the head of the sub-bureau, he didn't even have a chance to speak, and he fell into a coma directly.

"This." Everyone outside the venue was stunned.

"If you want him to die, you can come forward, after all, you all think I'm a murderer, aren't you worried that the murderer will die?" Qin Heng sneered.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and kept retreating.

If the director of the sub-bureau dies, the matter will not be stopped, and I don't know if they will be punished, people are like this, the first thing to think about is definitely themselves, if they don't have much to do with themselves, at most they will be sentimental, but they are not nervous.

"Hehe, it seems that these subordinates of yours are not so nervous about your comfort, they are just afraid of causing trouble." Qin Heng glanced at the director of the sub-bureau who was lying on the ground in a comatose state and sneered.

His voice was not suppressed, so everyone heard it, but none of them dared to argue with Qin Heng about anything.

"Just keep staying, and Liu Honglin will take care of the following things." Qin Heng took out a mobile phone from his arms.

When he came in, he used his divine sense to shock the mind of the person who was searching, so the things on his body were not searched.

"Observe Liu Honglin's dynamics for me." Qin Heng sent a message to the Dark Emperor, and soon received an OK reply.

Qin Heng sat on the ground again, just as he was about to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Bang !!"

The door to the interrogation room was suddenly kicked open by a man, and the door to the outer room was nothing more than a wooden door, which was kicked crookedly.

A drunken man rushed in, and he was still scolding: "Fuck, who said that Qin Heng was going to be tortured?" ”

It was Dapeng who had just said that he wanted to protect Qin Heng's thoughtfulness, and his face was very ugly now, looking at the people around him with anger on his face.

Everyone didn't dare to speak, they were all taken aback, looking at Dapeng dumbfounded, and they didn't make any moves.

Dapeng is notoriously good-tempered, and when he was usually bullied, he didn't say that there would be revenge or anything, and he was so angry today that he overturned his impression.

"Fuck, dare not do it, do you? I'll tell you not to touch that kid, just listen. Dapeng pushed a catcher away, and he walked straight into the interrogation room.

Just opened the door.

He was still chattering in his mouth: "Dude, don't worry, Lao Tzu is here, no one dares to touch you." ”

It's just that after opening the door, Dapeng's expression suddenly became strange, and when he saw the four people lying on the ground, including one of the director of the sub-bureau, he couldn't help but say, "I'll go, what's going on?" ”

He looked back at the stunned group of catchers and asked, "What about Lao Tzu asking you, what's the matter?" ”

"Roc is it? Come in, I'll tell you. Qin Heng was funny when he saw this man, so he didn't drive him away, and said softly directly.

"Huh?" Roc walked in.

He also closed the door in passing.

Qin Heng looked at the man in front of him who had not dissipated the smell of alcohol, he didn't feel that the ground was dirty at all, and sat in front of him with his butt.

"Do you drink?" Dapeng took out his wine bottle and handed it to Qin Heng.

"Drink."

Qin Heng was not polite, he directly brought the wine bottle to him, took two sips, and the lubricating and sweet wine entered his abdomen, so that he couldn't help but shout: "Good wine, where did you buy this?" ”

"Of course, I stole it...... Ahem, this is what my father gave me. Roc laughed.

"Your father? Who? Qin Heng couldn't help but wonder.

"Haha, I haven't asked you where you came from, you actually asked me first, well, let me tell you, my father is the director of the police headquarters in the capital." Dapeng laughed, "I'm done, it's up to you." ”

Interesting.

Qin Heng looked at the man in front of him with a smile.