Lan Youyue, Zhu Mingsheng and Bai Donghe drove to the Zhenshan City Detention Center.

As soon as the car was parked, I saw two guards walking over.

"You can't park here." A guard shouted at Zhu Mingsheng in a very tough tone.

Zhu Mingsheng stretched out his head and glanced at the ground, and it was indeed a no-parking zone with crossed yellow lines on the ground.

If the guard's tone had softened, Zhu Mingsheng might have driven a little ahead.

It's just the attitude of the guards that made Zhu Mingsheng very unhappy, so he turned off the fire and pulled out the key, and then opened the door and got out of the car.

"I told you you can't park here, you're deaf?"

The guard was ignored by Zhu Mingsheng, and his tone became even more impulsive, and he actually grabbed the gun on his chest with both hands.

Zhu Mingsheng glanced at the guard and said, "Come, look at what this is." ”

As he spoke, he dragged the guard to the front of the jeep and pointed to the blue pass in the glass window for the guard to see.

"Hmph, Jiangbei Military Region? We are under the jurisdiction of the Haidong Military Region, and this is a detention center, which is under the jurisdiction of the Garrison Bureau, not under the jurisdiction of the Military Region. You take this, do you have a fart? ”

The guard glanced at the stamp on the pass, turned his head, and smiled coldly at Zhu Mingsheng.

When Lan Youyue heard this, her brows tightened instantly. He gestured to Bai Donghe, who got out of the car behind him, and walked towards the gate of the detention center by himself.

"Hey..."

The shouting guard was about to open his mouth to scold Lan Youyue when he saw that Lan Youyue was ignoring him. Suddenly, I felt that it was dark in front of me, and a fist the size of a casserole smashed directly on my head.

The sharp pain on the bridge of his nose made the guard wail, and it took a while to open his eyes and find that it was the hand of the big man who got out of the car behind.

Reaching out to draw the baton on his waist, he suddenly felt suffocated, and then the whole person was pressed on the front cover of the car, unable to move at all.

The guard in front of the gate saw that his companion was beaten, and hurriedly raised his gun.

It's just that before he could pull the bolt, he was pinched by Lan Youyue's neck, and he fell suddenly, directly hitting the ground.

"Who gave you the courage to talk to us like that?"

After Lan Youyue threw the guard at the door to the ground, and saw that this guy was directly unconscious, she walked over to the guard who was pressed on the front cover of the car and stared at him coldly.

Just then, the door slammed open.

Four men in police uniforms rushed out, all holding pistols, and pointed at the three of Lan Youyue.

"Who are you? Release them immediately, or ... ”

The leader stared at Lan Youyue and the three of them with a gloomy face, and scolded loudly.

This person should be the director, with two bars and three flowers on his shoulders, and he should be a first-class police inspector.

"Hey, Second Senior Brother, did you say that these policemen are so awesome now? A small policeman at the level of deputy director, dare to point a gun at us? What do you say? ”

Looking at the array of loaded guns on the opposite side, Lan Youyue sneered, looked at Zhu Mingsheng, who had already lit a cigarette and leaned on the car door to watch all this, and asked with a smile.

When Zhu Mingsheng heard Lan Youyue's words, he was about to say something, but he seemed to react suddenly, glared at Lan Youyue, and said, "Little rabbit, I said can you not call me Second Senior Brother?" Black pig is just my code name, am I that fat? Call me second senior brother again, I'll open a small stove for you... ”

As soon as she heard that she was going to open a small stove for herself, Lan Youyue couldn't help but shrink her neck and stuck out her tongue playfully.

Others open a small stove for themselves, no matter how much they will take care of themselves, and they will not be too ruthless. But the brother in front of him, every time he opens a small stove for himself, he is ruthless, and he will not give up until he is trained.

Gong Yu, who was holding a gun at the three of them, heard the conversation between the two, and was a little confused.

I'm waiting for someone to have a gun.,Actually... Ignored?

came to the detention center to be the director, Gong Yu just came to gild it, and it was considered to be at the grassroots level. In the police station before, as an internal officer, there was no performance, and if you want to be promoted, it is far away.

In order to pave the way for themselves, the family moved their mouths and arranged such a quiet department for themselves. When you are in a bad mood, you can also use your hands on the detained prisoners to vent it.

Besides, as a member of the palace family, who dares to be disrespectful to himself? Even if the leaders of the city bureau came, they still had to give themselves a few looks.

But what's going on today? Suddenly, three guys came, and at their own gate, they did it.

Moreover, he was pointed at gunpoint by himself and others, but he was still indifferent and ignored several of them.

"Bastard, what do I ask you? Quickly release my people. ”

The guy in his hand gave Gong Yu boundless momentum, coupled with Lan Youyue's beauty, Gong Yu actually walked towards Lan Youyue slowly, still scolding angrily in his mouth, but his eyes became a little obscene.

"Is that all there are you? Can you afford this huge detention center? ”

Listening to Gong Yu's words, Lan Youyue didn't get angry, but laughed and walked towards Gong Yu.

Zhu Mingsheng was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Bai Donghe, Bai Donghe nodded slightly in response, the hand holding the guard's neck, twisted slightly, and saw the guard who was still struggling, and suddenly quieted down.

Gong Yu's attention was on Lan Youyue's body, and what was happening on the guard's side was unaware of it, and even Zhu Mingsheng and the two of them were already walking towards them, and they didn't notice it.

"What? Still put it away? ”

Gong Yu slowly put away the pistol, and it was precisely because of this that the attention of the three policemen behind him also turned to this side, ignoring the movements of Zhu Mingsheng and Bai Donghe.

"Beauty, or else..."

Gong Yu smiled cheaply, and actually stretched out his hand to touch Lan Youyue's chin.

Before the words could be spoken, a clicking sound was heard, and then Gong Yu's entire face was distorted.

The salty pig hand that stretched out was being twisted by Lan Youyue, and the wrist and palm had already rotated in a circle.

"Beauty? It's been a long time since anyone called me that... ”

Lan Youyue glanced at the three policemen behind Gong Yu who had already pointed their guns at her, and said to Gong Yu faintly.

"Put... Put.. Let me go... Hurt.. It hurts... ”

Gong Yu was so stimulated by the pain that he couldn't finish his words, and slapped the back of Lan Youyue's hand vigorously.

"I'm going to take Li Ming away, invite me out immediately, otherwise, more than one of your hands will be wasted."

"Do you know what you're doing?"

A policeman behind Gong Yu reacted, he was also shocked by this scene before, clenched the gun in his hand, and shouted loudly at Lan Youyue.

"What? You dare to point a gun at us? See what this is. ”

At this time, Zhu Mingsheng jumped up violently, and came with a roundabout kick, and the pistols of the three prison guards were kicked out in unison.

Immediately, Zhu Mingsheng took out a small red notebook and shook it in front of Gong Yu.

"Less. . . Major general? Impossible, how could there be such a young major general... ”

Gong Yu just glanced at it at first, and the next moment he was stunned by the two words behind the rank on the small notebook.

Major generals, whether they are generals or major generals, they are all generals.

So young? How can it be?

Gong Yu's first reaction was that this was a false testimony.

"Smack!"

Before Gong Yu could continue, a slap was thrown on Gong Yu's left cheek, directly slapping him to the ground.