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The third floor was completely different, and everyone waiting in place had a little difficulty breathing.

Zhou Qing didn't leave immediately, leaning against the wall in the corridor, annoyed. He didn't know why he continued to stay here, maybe because of Du Xiu's phone call, or maybe because of something else......

The footsteps were extremely clear at every step, and after a moment of stopping, Zhou Qing knew that it was Shi Weijun who had arrived at the door of Box No. 6.

Shi Weijun did arrive, and stopped.

The man in the suit at the door glanced at him, his eyes full of vigilance.

Shi Weijun smiled at him: "Dude, I'm looking for you to ask about something, where is the office?" ”

The man in the suit pointed impatiently to the end of the aisle.

Shi Weijun pretended to be enlightened: "There is one more thing, I heard that there is a recruitment here, right?" ”

"Get out!" The man in the suit scolded.

"Why do you talk like that?" Shi Weijun took two steps forward angrily, and he approached him in the middle of the cliché.

The man in the suit was obviously not a person who was afraid of things, and he reached out to grab the neckline of Shi Weijun.

"You fuck ......"

He wanted to say you're fucking looking for death.

It's a pity that I only had time to say half of it, and there was a swarthy muzzle in front of me.

Shi Weijun took advantage of his stunned moment, kicked on the door, and burst into the box: "Police, don't move." ”

The police, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed up in an instant, and it only took a few seconds to travel more than ten meters. The man in the suit at the door, who was still in a sluggish state, was directly pushed to the ground, and more police officers broke in.

Wei Jianpeng's eyes flashed with an indescribable ruthlessness, and he was not busy or chaotic: "Yo, Captain Shi!" ”

Shi Weijun stepped forward with his gun, his left hand swinging forward, and two plainclothes men walked towards Qiu Ming, the target was the iron wine box in front of him.

Qiu Ming bowed, and his whole body was unnaturally stiff.

The police.

The defense was so tight that the police sneaked in.

The situation was silent, but just as the police went to get the tin box, Qiu Ming moved.

Unexpectedly, he grabbed the wrist of the plainclothes directly.

Like a signal, a bodyguard behind Wei Jianpeng quickly hugged the wine box and turned around and ran to the window. Two policemen went to stop him, but he broke through in a moment.

Liang Kun, Wei Jianpeng's most effective bodyguard.

"Stop him!"

Shi Weijun saw his intentions, stepped forward with an arrow, and reached out to get him on the shoulder.

At this juncture, in the absence of an unknown situation, he did not dare to shoot indiscriminately.

Seeing that he was about to catch it, Liang Kun seemed to have eyes behind him, shook his left shoulder, opened the curtains, and came out of the window.

Shi Weijun's eyes widened, and he wanted to catch up again, but several of Wei Jianpeng's subordinates had already been blocked in front of him.

He didn't think about firing the gun upwards, and when the people were being suppressed, he also wanted to jump out and chase after them.

But this is the third floor, others dare to jump, but he doesn't dare to jump down at all.

couldn't care about anything else, he took out the walkie-talkie and said directly: "Everyone go to the back street of the entertainment city......"

Just as he was about to order his subordinates to keep an eye on the remaining people, Qiu Ming bumped into a policeman and rushed out.

Gun, he has a gun in his hand, how dare he stay here.

At present, the situation is to run out, and it is possible to avoid a catastrophe.

He was thin and neat, and he made a surprise move under Shi Weijun's anger, and he actually left the box in a short time.

And when he went out, he closed the door and stopped the police who wanted to follow out.

After such a short delay, when the police opened the door and chased him out, Qiu Ming had already run to the staircase and was about to turn and go downstairs.

Wei Jianpeng seemed to be an old god, but in fact, he was nervous and shrunk into a ball.

No matter how powerful he is, when it comes to this kind of thing, he will definitely not be immune.

Secretly hating Qiu Ming's incompetence, he could only pray that Liang Kun could escape. He is the only bodyguard with a gun, and he has goods, as long as he and Qiu Ming all get out, and the police can't find evidence, he naturally has a way to deal with it.

Besides, Qiu Ming, after turning and entering the stairs, he ran down as if he was dead.

It seems that he saw a familiar person in the stairs, it was Zhou Qing, and he didn't care about saying hello at all.

His goal was to run to the disco on the first floor, where there were the most people, and only by taking advantage of the chaos could he have a chance to escape.

At the very least, he was inside, and the police didn't dare to move the rat trap.

The plan was good, but as he hurried downstairs, he was confronted by a beautiful young woman who stopped in front of him.

It was Du Xiu, who was hesitating to go to the third floor after she followed, when Shi Weijun's shot broke up all her scruples. She saw Qiu Ming in the photo, and saw him jumping off the wall in a hurry, where would he let him leave.

Qiu Ming didn't know Du Xiu's identity, but when there were chasing soldiers, he didn't stop at all, and when he swooped down from top to bottom, he stretched out his hand to push Du Xiu away.

"Let's let, let's let!"

Du Xiu flashed his movements sideways, and poked out his feet the moment he passed Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming might as well make this kind of change, the whole person didn't even react, and rolled down the stairs with a scream, hitting the wall in the middle of the corridor.

Dizzy, his whole body seemed to fall apart.

He hadn't thought of Du Xiu's identity until now, but those didn't matter, the important thing was that Qiu Ming saw those plainclothes running towards him down the stairs behind him, and he couldn't run off at all in his current state.

He subconsciously took out a pistol and pointed it at Du Xiu, and limped to her side.

The policemen who were chasing after him stopped all their movements, and one of them subconsciously exclaimed: "Sister Du!" ”

The policeman who shouted Sister Du regretted it as soon as he spoke out, Qiu Ming took the opportunity to wipe the blood that was thrown out of his forehead, and reacted: "Stinky girl, you are also a policeman!" ”

Du Xiu raised his hands mechanically, and his eyes stared straight at Qiu Ming and the muzzle of the gun in front of him.

Qiu Ming was afraid: "Turn around!" ”

Du Xiu was indifferent.

With a bang, Qiu Ming shot her down the stairs at her feet and yelled, "I'll let you turn around." ”

Du Xiu is a criminal policeman, but he has never experienced this kind of thing.

My heart is beating fast, my hands and feet are cold, and my breathing is a little difficult.

Not daring to provoke Qiu Ming again, she slowly turned around.

Qiu Ming stepped forward and stuck her neck, from knowing that she was a policeman, Qiu Ming understood how he planted his heel just now. Under the hatred, where is he willing to give up, the moment he got close to Du Xiu, he raised the butt of the gun and smashed it on Du Xiu's head.

"Stinky bitch, play Lao Tzu! Play!! ”

He had lost his mind, and in such a fit of rage that he raised the butt of his rifle again.

Du Xiu gritted his teeth, and the bright red liquid dripped down his forehead and fell on his neck.

Qiu Ming deflated his breath twice, and half-dragged Du Xiu downstairs.

The policemen wanted to rush over several times, but they were all made by Qiu Ming's fierce movements, and they didn't dare to move.

Zhou Qing was still in front of the police, and he clearly saw what was happening.

Regret.

He regretted the hesitation that flashed in his heart when he saw Qiu Ming, in the final analysis, he still didn't want to tear his face directly with Qiu Ming. Unexpectedly, Du Xiu would suddenly appear and meet Qiu Ming.

If you want to meddle again, it's too late.

The next thing was Qiu Ming's two rifle butts smashed on Du Xiu's forehead, and when he saw the blood, Zhou Qing's whole body cooled down.

He thought that after such a long time, he had already left Du Xiu aside, and when the real thing came, he clearly realized that he not only cared, but also panicked.

Qiu Ming is this kind of person, at this juncture, no matter whether he can run away or not, Du Xiu, who is controlled by him, will die for life.