Half an hour later, outside the 'rapbar', the most famous black bar in Jiangnan, a police command car slowly stopped.

"Can you turn around, I'm going to take off my pants!"

With a little helplessness, the corners of Yang Jie's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that the beautiful political commissar called him out in the middle of the night to ask him to do such an absurd and unruly thing.

The terrorist who threatened to plant bombs everywhere had something to do with him, why did he deceive himself so much.

"Heh~ Your right leg is inconvenient, I'll help you."

On Yang Jie's side, Shangguan Xuan squatted down, stretched out his hands to Yang Jie's waist, and then slowly took off the cropped pants that Yang Jie was wearing.

Sister Xuan took off her pants, this is something that Yang Jie had dreamed of before, but he definitely didn't want it to happen on the current occasion, you must know that there are other people here besides the two of them.

For example, the head of the criminal investigation detachment, Wang Weihua.

But fortunately, everyone's minds were not on this at this moment, even if they felt that Shangguan Xuan was a bit too careless in doing this, he didn't say anything, just quietly waited for Yang Jie to take off his shirt together.

The clothes and pants were all stripped off, and at this moment Yang Jie was only left with a small pair of underwear.

"Alright, bring this with you."

It was Shangguan Xuan who spoke, and after the beautiful political commissar saw that Yang Jie was almost naked, she reached out and picked up a relatively large splint from the side.

The whole splint is composed of two wooden planks, connected by a rubber rope in the middle, and the human head is placed in the rubber rope loop, and the two wooden planks can be hung on the front chest and back.

The splint was large, with two lines written in black pen, and the one on the chest read 'ihateniggers!' And the back of the piece reads: 'niggers=aids'.

Seeing that he was put on this broken splint, Yang Jie clenched his fists and looked at Wang Weihua: "Are you sure, you didn't play with me?" ”

"We had a holiday, but I can't do this to you." After Wang Weihua squinted and replied, he shook his head slightly: "You can go down now, according to the requirements, the rest of us must withdraw from this area." ”

Although the carriage door had been opened, Yang Jie did not rush to get off the car, but frowned and asked, "Where is the nearest support?" ”

"East 2nd Road Crossing."

"I'm the next Ao!"

Hearing this reply, Yang Jie couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, East Second Road is at least three streets away from here, and if you retreat so far, this is also support?

Shaking his head and speechless, Yang Jie walked down directly with the car door. The destination of his trip was a black bar ten meters away.

With a distance of ten meters, it didn't take a few steps to finish, and with a little apprehension, Yang Jie stretched out his right hand and pushed open the glass door of the bar.

Walking into the bar, the deafening rap tone came to Yang Jie's ears for the first time, and the song Yang Jie was very familiar, it seemed to be the 'lovethewayyoulie' that was very popular a few years ago.

Yang Jie was very low-key after he walked into the bar, standing in the corner silently, and at the same time silently praying in his heart that others would not pay attention to him, and it would be perfect if he could ignore himself.

You only need to stay here for five minutes, and then you can leave.

However, his thoughts were obviously a little naïve, a big living person, almost naked with two large planks in the bar, it was difficult not to attract attention.

At the bar not far from Yang Jie, a man in a white shirt glanced at the wooden board on Yang Jie's body, and at the same time saw the words written on it, frowned at the moment, took a sip of the beer in his hand, and gradually walked towards Yang Jie.

The man walked slowly, didn't even look at Yang Jie, just lowered his voice and snorted coldly: "You are looking for death, you know?" ”

Seeing someone coming, Yang Jie's eyes lit up, he could meet an acquaintance here, even if he had only met once, it was better than standing here alone. However, he listened to the tone of the other party's words, but he could only shake his head: "I can't help it, I have to come." ”

"Heh, do you know what this place is? When you open your eyes and look around, there are at least a hundred black people here. And you, with two signs on you: 'I hate' and 'equals AIDS'. Are you crazy to be a police officer? Do you want me to tattoo these two sentences on your arm again? ”

It was the young owner of the tattoo parlor who came over through Zhang Xi when he was investigating the corpse dumping case. Listening to his warning words, Yang Jie couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Boss Xiao, there are some things you don't know, and I can't go into details, and I have no choice but to do it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a bar searchlight suddenly flashed in front of Yang Jie, that is, a second later, the left searchlight returned to Yang Jie, and illuminated the line of English on his chest.

"It's over!"

Seeing that he was exposed to strong light, Yang Jie's brain stagnated, and then his nerves tensed. At this moment, he couldn't hide even if he wanted to, because the moment the lights came on, other black people had already seen him.

To be precise, I read the English on the wooden sign.

When one person sees it, almost all the black people in the bar notice him. At this moment, Yang Jie can be said to hate the gaffer in the bar, who let you shake the searchlight.

Seeing that one by one black people were concentrating on his location, Yang Jie took two steps back and stretched out his hand forward at the same time: "Hey, hey, don't mess around, I'm a policeman, policeman." ”

Well, in addition to the English used to scold people, one of the bird words that Yang Jie remembers the most is police, but it seems to be of little use to open his mouth to identify himself at this moment.

Instead of stopping the blacks around them, the few people at the front showed a somewhat disdainful sneer on their faces.

In the end, Yang Jie was still surrounded by more than a dozen black people, these people looked at the wooden planks on Yang Jie's chest and back, while chattering in bird language that Yang Jie couldn't understand, and there were signs of violent emotions.

The young man surnamed Xiao standing next to him frowned slightly, and then said to Yang Jie: "They are talking about repairing you." ”

"Nonsense, I don't need you to say it, I can see it."

Hearing this, Yang Jie couldn't help but roll his eyes, seeing a black man stretch out his slap and slap his head, he immediately shrank his neck and threw out the wooden splint on his body.

"Ciao, Lao Tzu won't sit still, let's fight with you first!"

Throwing the splint that was in the way, Yang Jie immediately crashed into a black man on his left, and barely squeezed out of this small encirclement while the other party was not paying attention. It's just that after squeezing out, the situation Yang Jie faced has not changed much, after all, there are all black people here, and he is just fighting alone.

Grabbing a dish on the bar next to him with his right hand, Yang Jie threw it out without thinking about it, and at the same time quickly retreated, allowing himself to keep his distance from the group of as much as possible.

"Smack~~"

The porcelain disc hit a black man in the arm, provoking him to roar: "I'm going to tear you, up, give it to me, tear him apart!" ”

"Fuck your sister!"

Lifting a low stool with his right hand, Yang Jie directly waved his hand and smashed it out, at this time, he didn't care about the weight of his hand, he could only save his life and then say, if he was really caught by this group of people, then he would have to throw this if he didn't do a good job with his own life.

For a moment, the whole bar was in chaos.

As long as you can afford it, things that can effectively hurt people, no matter how big or small, as long as you are by your side, will become Yang Jie's weapon. And those who tried to get close to him would be greeted by Yang Jie fiercely.

However, there has been a clear saying in ancient China: two fists are hard to beat four legs. No matter how powerful Yang Jie is, he can't bear the hundreds of black people around him, not to mention that his hand-to-hand combat is not his strong point, and if he is a little dragon, he may be able to treat these as nothing.

"Bang~~"

With a loud bang, Yang Jie was caught off guard, and his back was hit by someone with a stool, and Yang Jie stumbled to the ground in pain.

Falling to the ground, Yang Jie couldn't move at all for a while, and at this time, a tall black man quickly stepped forward, directly raised him with two hands, and then threw him forward, like throwing a shot put.

"Bang~"

As the loud sound spread, Yang Jie knocked over two or three wooden wine barrels on the side of the wall and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Hiss~~Pain~"

Lying on the ground, the corners of Yang Jie's mouth twitched coldly, he now not only has a pain in his back, but also a pain in his right leg. Originally, the bone crack had not healed, but at this moment, it was hit hard, as if the bones were all broken.

"Boom~~"

However, just as the surrounding blacks approached Yang Jie again, a loud noise suddenly came from the door of the bar, and then everyone saw it, and a bright silver BMW rushed into the bar upside down, and finally stopped beside Yang Jie.

"Not up yet? Do you really want to die? ”

In the driver's seat of the BMW, the young man surnamed Xiao spit out a sentence coldly, he originally didn't plan to care about this, but in the end, he went out to pick up the car and crashed directly into the bar.

Seeing the car door open, all Yang Jie could do at the moment was gritted his teeth and climbed into the back seat of the car.

Before he could fully sit inside, the BMW started again and burst out of the bar with a few roars. After all, having a car is not everything, if you are really blocked by this group of black people, don't think about leaving if you have a car.

As soon as the BMW left the bar, it sped down the street until it ran two blocks away, and then slowly slowed down. And this will be the time for Yang Jie to tell his savior about the reason why he went to the black bar.

At about twelve o'clock before, after Yang Jie received a call from Shangguan Xuan and went downstairs, he was taken by the beautiful political commissar to a police command car, and then briefly understood the situation.

The person who caused the explosion in the afternoon asked Yang Jie to do one thing by name, otherwise she wouldn't mind continuing to let Jiangnan hear the explosion.

And the things she proposed were very simple:

He asked Yang Jie to take the two planks and walk into the black bar and stay for five minutes.

"Heh~~"

After listening to what Yang Jie said, the young man surnamed Xiao couldn't help but pout, through the rearview mirror, he could see Yang Jie's current embarrassment, and shook his head at the moment: "I'm not interested in your story, I just want to know, my car is smashed now, do you police pay for it?" ”

"How do I know, please send me back to the city bureau first, and borrow your mobile phone by the way, thank you."

After gritting his teeth and saying this, Yang Jie lifted his right leg with difficulty, the pain was still strong, and he didn't know if he really broke his bone.

Ten minutes later, the BMW, whose headlights were knocked off, stopped at the gate of the Jiangnan City Public Security Bureau, and Yang Jie could only dial 110 with his mobile phone and said, "I'm Yang Jie, come down and pick me up." ”

As for his own mobile phone, unfortunately, it is already in pieces at the moment. (To be continued.) )