78. Yin is you

78. Yin is you

Without waiting for the gold-rimmed glasses man to say more, Wei Feng had already hung up the phone.

Soon, there was the sound of hurried footsteps running over here, and along with the footsteps, there was also the shouting of Wei Feng's person-

"Haha, look at your surname Jiang, on Lao Tzu's territory, don't you let Lao Tzu play with you casually? Damn, look at your arrogance, see you against me, see if you can get out of here alive? ”

As the shouting approached, the sound became more and more audible, and it was Wei Feng!

Jiang Ming sneered "hehe", ignoring the gold-rimmed glasses man sitting on the ground, and heard Wei Feng getting closer and closer outside, and went up with an arrow, rushed to the back of the door, and ambushed.

The door tent was kicked open, and I saw a Wei Feng wrapped in several layers of gauze striding in, and then his arrogant voice came: "Brothers, take him down?" ”

But when he saw the mess of books and documents all over the floor, and the police officers lying on the ground and still convulsing, he was shocked, but before he could react, his waist was paralyzed, and a strong but very short electric current flew through his body, and he immediately fell to the ground paralyzed and unstable.

"I was attacked? I was shocked? Who's calling me? I'm going to skin him! ”

He was still firmly convinced that the gold-rimmed glasses man had taken Jiang Ming down, and when he was shocked, it was the bastard who accidentally shocked him.

But when he got up, there was already a condescending face standing in front of him that he would never forget, and who had nightmares in the middle of the night, always smiling.

"You, you- he, he, they didn't get you?" Wei Feng's heart trembled violently, and bursts of fear instantly surrounded his body, as if he had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave.

Jiang Ming smiled and said, "It's unfortunate that they don't know how to use batons and electrocute themselves themselves." And you, that's what I did! ”

"You, you ......" Seeing Jiang Ming holding a baton, and there was a crackling sound on the baton, Wei Feng was so frightened that his soul flew away, "I, I'm a policeman, you can't hurt me!" My uncle, or the director of the Public Security Bureau, Chen Changsued, if you hurt me, you will spare me in the future. ”

Wei Feng still wanted to say some tough words to save face, but Jiang Ming lightly turned on the baton switch, and with the light current at the outermost and most edge of the current, the electricity touched by him from time to time hit his body, making him scream again and again, and finally had to beg for mercy.

Jiang Ming stopped the electric shock and said with a smile: "You don't think you've been slapped enough to swell into a pig's head, and you still want a high-voltage roast suckling pig?" ”

Wei Feng was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, trembling all over, and begging for mercy with a crying voice: "No, no, I don't want to, I don't want to, please spare me a lot!" ”

Jiang Ming smiled and said, "It's okay to spare you, but you have to tell me how to deal with that traffic accident first." ”

Wei Feng pleaded: "That, that, that's not within the scope of my duties, I belong to the patrol detachment." And due to the physical friction after the traffic accident, as well as the gun-related incident in which Zhao Ying opened fire with a gun, this matter has been transferred to the inspection team for inspection, and I, I, I don't know how to deal with it! ”

"Really?" Jiang Ming didn't know the internal handling process of their police, so he was only half-convinced, "What about Zhao Ying?" Where's she? ”

Although Wei Feng hated Jiang Ming for robbing Zhao Ying, a G. milk beauty, his life was at stake, so he had to pretend to be obedient and said: "Since she illegally brought a gun and shot on the street, we have already asked our detachment instructor to call for further investigation." ”

"Huh? Illegally carrying a gun to shoot? ”

"Yes, yes! Traffic police generally can't carry firearms, let alone shoot on the street! Unless it is to carry out some inspection of dealers in cooperation with the Criminal Police Team. Drug smuggling, or setting up a card to arrest a major wanted criminal, then it is possible to be equipped with a gun to work! Besides, she is only a junior police officer who has just taken up her post, and it is impossible for her to shoot with a gun! ”

"Huh? Do you traffic police still have these rules and regulations? So where did she get the gun? Will anything happen to her? For example, being punished and expelled? Jiang Ming thought about it, and was a little concerned about Zhao Ying.

"The gun, the gun is mine, I am the detachment leader, and I already have the right to carry a gun."

"How did you give her your gun? You were trying to hurt her! Depend on! ”

Jiang Ming thought of another possibility, this guy first gave the real gun Zhao Ying to play, and next time he might give him meat. The gun was given to Zhao Ying, didn't Zhao Ying become his wife at that time? Damn, this guy is really full of bad water, so bad that it's bubbling! And looking at Zhao Ying's G. milk delicate policewoman, a flower is inserted in bad cow dung like him, which really spoils the delicate beauty of others!

Wei Feng saw Jiang Ming touching his chin, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about how to clean up his bad idea, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "No, no!" I didn't hurt her, and I couldn't hurt her! ”

"Huh? How? Do you like her? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

I see! No wonder the ** hate me so much? It turned out to be jealous and jealous! Depend on!

Wei Feng said again: "Rest assured, she will be fine!" ”

Of course Zhao Ying will be fine, the gun was given to Zhao Ying by Wei Feng for his courtesy, and the biggest responsibility should be him, not Zhao Ying. And Wei Feng is the nephew of Chen Changsu, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, who doesn't know about it in the entire police circle? As for Zhao Ying, her brother is the deputy captain of the criminal police brigade, and her father is a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and deputy secretary.

Jiang Ming looked at Wei Feng's head wrapped in gauze, and he was a stupid pig, and couldn't help but snort coldly in disgust: "You like Zhao Ying and want to chase her, just because you are stupid, you are also worthy?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I like herβ€”ah, no, no! I can't like her anymore. Since you like her, I don't dare! ”

Wei Feng wanted not to irritate Jiang Ming, so as not to be hit hard by Jiang Ming, after all, now that he had fallen into Jiang Ming's hands, he had only let it be slaughtered. The hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him, so he had to hold back his sadness and frustration, and said words to please Jiang Ming against his will.

Jiang Ming naturally heard his hypocrisy, and it was his hypocrisy that he felt that letting him chase Zhao Ying would simply tarnish the beauty of other people's police flowers, so he threatened:

"If you don't dare, you can do it! From today - no, from now on, as long as I see Zhao Ying's field of vision, the appearance of a pig's head cannot appear. Otherwise, I'll hit it once I see it, and make your pig-like head wrapped in gauze every day, do you hear? ”

Jiang Ming said, raising his baton again, how dare Wei Feng not give in? I had to nod aggrievedly, just hoping that I would never run into the demon Jiang Ming again in the future.

Jiang Ming asked again: "Then do I need to stay and cooperate with you in handling the case?" ”

Wei Feng still dared to say that he would stay, he wished that Jiang Ming would disappear soon, so that he could suffer less guilt, "No, no need!" ”

"No, I'll go back!"

Jiang Ming turned around and was about to leave, but thinking of the boat that almost capsized in the gutter before, thinking of Wei Feng's evil, and the man with gold-rimmed glasses acting for the tiger, in order to give them a profound lesson, he remembered what someone said, "You have to be more vicious than the wicked, so that the wicked dare not do evil."

So, he pulled up the gold-rimmed glasses man and said with a wicked smile: "I heard that you two are very good, aren't you?" Today, I'll do the good thing of learning from Lei Feng's good example to the end, and help you have a good opportunity to be intimate! ”

Then he pointed at Wei Feng and said with a smile: "You, you can go, get up!" ”

Wei Feng didn't know what to do, he only hoped to leave Jiang Ming, the big demon, as soon as possible, and endured the paralysis and soreness left by the electricity, and got up with a grunt, turned around and left.

But when Jiang Ming stood up, he handed the baton into the hands of the gold-rimmed glasses man, and then turned on the switch, pushed him, and let him chase Wei Feng.

Because the gold-rimmed glasses man was pushed by Jiang Ming, his body lost his center of gravity, and he staggered behind Wei Feng, and the baton in his hand poked directly into Wei Feng's waist.

Wei Feng screamed "ah", his whole body trembled, and the moment he fell to the ground, he turned around and saw that it was the gold-rimmed glasses man poking with a baton, and his face was suddenly full of anger, and his eyes were full of viciousness: "You, you-"

The gold-rimmed glasses man met Wei Feng's vicious eyes, remembering that he had always been narrow-minded and would be revenged, and shouted in horror: "No, no, it's not me, it's not me!" ”

Not you? And say it's not you? You're still holding a baton in your hand, and you're still poking at me, and you're not saying it's you?

Wei Feng shot a vicious look in his eyes, but he couldn't help but tremble violently after being shocked by the high voltage, as well as the pain of paralysis all over his body, he couldn't help twitching, and then snorted a few times, and his tall body slowly collapsed to the ground.

Jiang Ming said intimidatingly at the gold-rimmed man with glasses: "Oh, you are actually very bad, stab your captain in the back!" ”

The gold-rimmed man with glasses panicked and didn't know what to do, his hand still maintained the action of opening the baton and poking forward, and muttered in his mouth: "Captain Wei, it's not me, it's really not me!" ”

Jiang Ming watched Wei Feng convulsions to the point of fainting, smiled gloomily, and said to the gold-rimmed glasses man: "Actually, I know it's not you, but your captain only recognizes you!" In order for you to share the difficulties with your captain, then I will be a good person to the end, and I will help you with good deeds! Hey, hey, hey! ”

The baton of the gold-rimmed glasses man was recaptured and poked directly at his body.

After a few screams, the gold-rimmed man in glasses also collapsed to the ground, convulsing into a large curled lobster.