At this time, the siren sounded outside the door, several police cars drove over, the doors opened, and more than a dozen policemen got out of the car, looking at the situation in front of them, they couldn't help but be startled. There were at least six or seven unscrupulous young men with blood axes tattooed on their bodies, although they did not seem to have obvious external injuries, but they were all unable to move, and their expressions were painful.

The most bizarre is a guy who is face down, lying on the ground, and has been shot in the buttocks, but he has suffered a lot, and the pain has displaced his facial features, not to mention, even if it hurts, he can't even move, but fortunately he didn't hit the vital point, otherwise, the light bleeding would have hung up a long time ago.

Deputy team Wang Jun glanced at this guy coldly, checked the gunshot wound on his body, couldn't help but gasp, looked at Liu Ziyue, who was holding the gun in his hand and still looking around, he was even more taken aback, and immediately exclaimed: "Put down the gun." ”

The two team members Chen Ping and Shang Hua beside him had already descended the mountain like fierce tigers, pounced on them, directly crushed Liu Ziyue to the ground, and snatched the guns in their hands.

However, at this time, the gun in Liu Ziyue's hand was already invisibly replaced with a fake gun of the same style, and the real gun had returned to Leng Bing's hand, all of which was completed in full view, but no one noticed the fact of changing the gun.

So when the police pressed Liu Ziyue to the ground, everyone was taken aback and applauded.

", fake guns?"

Wang Jun snatched the gun, held it in his hand, and quietly checked it, and found that in addition to the fact that the feel was the same as the real * gun, this gun could not fire bullets, and pressed the plate machine, which could only spew out a yellow flame, which was just a kind of lighter used to light cigarettes.

How can such a gun hurt people?

When Wang Jun was puzzled, the group came out of the house, and Chen Wenwen said with a straight face: "Wang Jun, why did you come?" Almost murdered. ”

Raising his wrist and looking at his watch, it had been almost twenty minutes since he had called.

Usually, according to the emergency dispatch regulations, it should be possible to arrive in 10 or 15 minutes.

This speed is obviously slower than usual, and it is no wonder that Chen Wenwen is angry.

"Director, there were some minor incidents in our car on the road, so we came late." Wang Jun dared to explain tightly.

"What's the little situation, did you crash?" The tone of Chen's article is obviously much more aggravated.

"Report to the director, our car suddenly stopped on the road, and it took a while to repair it before it barely recovered. So it was delayed for a few minutes. ”

"Well, it's off, this car has been used for more than 20 years, and there are frequent breakdowns, didn't you ask you to report and change the car?"

Chen Pingzhi looked at this old-fashioned Beijing jeep, not only the shape of the car is old, but also difficult to ignore, and the body of the car is seriously damaged, such a car, placed in other police stations, has long been scrapped, but here, it is still in normal use.

"I hit it, but the above didn't approve it, saying that the funds were tight, and it was okay to repair it, but it couldn't be replaced." Wang Jun's voice was an octave lower, and he felt very aggrieved.

"To whom did the report go?"

"It's Director Ma Zhenqing of the City Bureau."

"Ma Zhenqing!" Chen Wenwen is only the director of the sub-bureau and cannot be the master, so the report is generally only sent to the supervisor above, and Ma Zhenqing is in charge of the south of the city, so naturally the report was sent to him.

"It's Director Ma, we can't help it if he doesn't approve it?" Wang Jun cried with a sad face and cried out.

"Hehe, isn't it just a car? As long as you let us go, I will give you a few cars immediately, and you will be satisfied, such an old antique should have entered the museum a long time ago. At this time, Liu Ziyue recovered his spirits. After Liu Yu retrieved the toothpick and silver thread that controlled their bodies, Liu Ziyue's spirit also returned to its previous state.

"Talky, you're still asking for more blessings, right? I'm going to charge you with assaulting a police officer and stealing a gun, and if convicted, you'll be in jail for at least a few years. Chen Bingbing walked over and said sharply.

"Hehe, it's a nice thing to say, even if Lao Tzu grabs the gun, is there any problem? Our Liu family is rich and powerful, it won't take two days to bail me out, and then in the future, you have to be careful of your little life, I, Liu Ziyue, am a person who knows how to repay kindness, and at the same time, I will take revenge, but as long as you let me go, I will treat nothing as if nothing happened. Liu Ziyue's attitude is extremely arrogant. The police are not taken into account at all.

When everyone at the scene heard this, they all showed anger on their faces, if it wasn't for Chen Wenwen in front of them, I am afraid that they would have gone up to the group to beat them up a long time ago.

"You take these gangsters away first, report the matter, and then talk about it later, by the way, Xiaoyu, you applied the immobilization method just now, and you have to help them get rid of it, otherwise these people will be brought back, and if something goes wrong with the body, it will be bad." Chen Wenwen waved his hand, not wanting to dwell on this issue for too long, so he ordered decisively.

Especially Liu Ziyue, the son of Liu Qinglong, the leader of the Axe Gang, is also a competent candidate to inherit the position of the leader of the gang in the future.

The stability of Minghua City is not easy to come by, and naturally, Chen Wenwen does not want to make too much movement.

However, these people were too arrogant just now, and if they were sent back for trial, they could also dispel their spirit.

Chen Wenwen thought for a while, and said to Li Yuanfeng: "Brother Yuanfeng, I'm sorry, I have something to take first, and when I settle this matter, I will invite you back." ”

Li Yuanfeng and Li Nan glanced at Chen's article, and Li Yuanfeng hurriedly said: "Where do you say it, since Brother Chen has something, just go and handle it, I have something to talk about with my daughter and Liu Yu, so I won't accompany you." ”

The meaning of one sentence is obvious, that is, to leave Liu Yu and not let Liu Yu go with the car.

And this is also what Li Nan meant.

Chen Wenwen glanced back at Liu Yu and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, I didn't drink well this time, I'm really embarrassed, let's get together another day, Yuanfeng wants to keep you for a few more drinks, don't refute his face, you can sit down, call me if you have something." ”

After speaking, Chen Wenwen patted Liu Yu on the shoulder, and took people into the car and left.

As soon as a group of people put people into the car, and within a few hundred meters of driving, they heard a black Mercedes-Benz convoy coming from the opposite side.

There were a total of ten cars, the front five side by side, blocking the road, and the five behind forming a circle, surrounding the moving convoy at once.

Twenty men in black got out of the car, each of these people was wearing the same silk undershirt, with a cowhide belt around his waist, the belt buckle was a shining axe, and a blood axe was tattooed on his shoulder.

As soon as these people appeared, they immediately attracted a burst of screams, and some pedestrians on the road immediately dodged in a panic, but they couldn't avoid it, for fear that this guy would find their bad luck, so chaos was inevitable.