Inspector Yang shouted assurance, but several of his subordinates secretly began to move under the house where Geng Chaozhong was, Geng Chaozhong looked at the eyes of the people around him, he already knew what was going on, shook his head and sneered:

"Inspector Yang, it's really a tiger without a tiger's heart, and the tiger hurts people! Don't think you have guns! ”

As he spoke, Geng Chaozhong's right hand flashed, and the big red nine on his waist instantly raised, only to hear "Bang!" Syllable! With two sounds, the banner of "Jimo Old Yellow Wine" hanging on the eaves suddenly fell, and Inspector Yang's big-brimmed hat was instantly punched into a hole. The banner fluttered down, just covering a few Shandong Road patrol officers who were touching the eaves of the house, Inspector Yang touched the top of his head, and a drop of cold sweat slowly flowed down his head.

"Good gun!"

The melon-eating crowd downstairs applauded.

Originally, the spectators below wanted to scream when they heard the gunshot, but the shot was fired too fast, and after a while, everyone found that the gunfire was not aimed at them at all, and then looked at the brim of Inspector Yang's hat, and immediately knew what was happening, and couldn't help but applaud loudly.

"Inspector Yang, it's best not to let your subordinates shoot, if you don't get their guns out yet, your head won't be on your neck!" Geng Chaozhong stood on the eaves and said proudly.

Yang Wenxiu glanced around, not to mention pulling out a gun, his subordinates had already shrunk into a ball under the eaves, it seemed that he was beaten into a hornet's nest, and these cowards couldn't take out their guns.

There are not many patrol officers in this city who are qualified to be equipped with guns, and even fewer who can shoot accurately are pitiful, and it may be difficult to fire a few shots in a year and a half. You must know that this is still Qingdao, the Japanese often land every other day, burn, kill, and plunder, everyone has more or less seen the world, and if you want to change somewhere else, it is good if the patrol officer does not pee his pants when the gun goes off.

Inspector Yang laughed a few times with a bitter face, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble, and he no longer played any conspiracy, he untied his gun and threw it on the ground, looked up at Geng Chaozhong and gave a thumbs up and said:

"Great, boy! This skill is simply Qu Cai to stay under the hands of Zhu Fatzi! I think that Zhu Fat Man is simply jealous of his ability! In this way, I will make sure you are okay when you come down, and I will take you to the General Administration to distinguish clearly, how about it? ”

"Good!"

As soon as Yang Wenxiu's words fell, Geng Chaozhong took over, "I can trust you Inspector Yang as a person, in the police circle of the island city, who doesn't know that Inspector Yang is a man of his word, but let's talk about the ugly things ahead, we must send me to the General Bureau, otherwise I, Geng Chaozhong, will not die this time, and no one will be good!" ”

Yang Wenxiu pondered for a moment below, and then agreed to Geng Chaozhong's request. He is like a mirror in his heart, just these old onions under his hands, if he can't catch someone, he will have to lose face, it is better to push the boat down the river, and he seems to be brave and strategic.

You must know that the patrol police at this time are not pure combatants, and they usually manage the hawkers, clean up the city, and do the chores that the city management will do in later generations, and the combat effectiveness is pitiful, and they usually bully an ordinary citizen, and the slightly more powerful characters can only stare at it.

The discussion stopped, Geng Chaozhong jumped off the eaves and was arrested, and the colleagues of the Sifang Institute who were watching could only watch Geng Chaozhong being taken away by his colleagues on Shandong Road. Zhou Bing and the others bowed their heads and discussed a few words, and also left the scene and went back to report to Zhu Muyun.

...........

"What secrets do you hold of Director Zhu?"

In the torture room of the Shandong Road Police Station, Yang Wenxiu and Sheriff Yang asked with a straight face and majestically.

Geng Chaozhong yawned lazily, and said tiredly: "Sir, I dare to say, I'm afraid you won't dare to listen!" ”

"Smack!" Yang Wenxiu slapped the table, and his thin and narrow face was not angry.

"Joke! And a secret I can't hear? Besides, you're a thief, what big secrets can you know? Yang Wenxiu looked disdainful.

Geng Chaozhong laughed, and looked at Yang Wenxiu with disdain:

"Sir, don't use such an old-fashioned agitation method! I, Geng Chaozhong, am not a young man who has just entered the Tao, but I have also been in our police team for a month, you are not insulting my wisdom when you ask me this, you are insulting your own wisdom! I advise you to send me to the General Bureau for a hundred years, and this secret is in your ears, and I am afraid that it will not be long before it will be buried in the earth. ”

Yang Wenxiu looked down and pondered for a moment, still a little unwilling, but this time his attitude was a lot kinder, and he sent Geng Chaozhong a large ceramic jar of tea, holding his head and patiently asking: "Say a little bit, I will listen to half of it, if I really can't listen, I won't ask." ”

"Good! Then I'll say half of it! Geng Chaozhong sat in the big Eight Immortals chair locked in the front and back, leaned forward, sucked tea with his mouth against the tea jar, chewed a few mouthfuls of tea foam, and asked Yang Wenxiu:

"Inspector Yang, don't you wonder, why are the patrol officers under Zhu Fatzi all outsiders, and there are no locals?"

Yang Wenxiu slapped his thigh, that's it! Since this Zhu Fat Man became the Inspector of the Quartet Road, there are few locals in the patrol police under him, and they are all collected from all over the country, which is really strange, but I used to think that Zhu Fat Man felt that there were too many local seven aunts and eight aunts, and the chores of entertaining guests were too annoying. Now that Geng Chaozhong mentioned it, is there another mystery in it?

In fact, Geng Chaozhong himself didn't know why he asked this question, he was just talking nonsense, but as soon as he saw Yang Wenxiu's expression, he knew that this medicine was right, and it seemed that no one thought it was strange.

"What do you think, why doesn't this Zhu Fat Man use locals? Because the locals are dragging their families with their mouths! Geng Chaozhong chewed the tea foam, and the more he spoke, the smoother it became, "He's going to let these patrol officers do something unseemly!" Outsiders have no dependence, and once something happens, there is no bitter master, it's not that Zhu Fat Man talks to himself! ”

"That's right! That's right! Yang Wenxiu nodded again and again.

"Think about it, what is he doing with a stranger like me who is good at gunnery and marksmanship? You don't need marksmanship to steal things, right? Geng Chaozhong prompted.

"He's going to assassinate!" Yang Wenxiu suddenly seemed to have his head opened, and he couldn't help but shout, but then he covered his mouth.

Assassinate whom?

Japanese? Dignitaries of the party-state?

Assassination is not something you can mix in!

Yang Wenxiu thought of this, and waved his hand again and again, "I won't listen to it, let's stop here, and I'll send you to the General Administration in a while!" ”

Yang Wenxiu looked depressed, knowing that his last effort had failed, besides, Zhu Muyun's water was very muddy, maybe there was something unsightly, he really had to wade into this troubled water, anyway, he had already made a great contribution by winning the snitch, and if he had any other credit, leave it to others to take it!

The words were divided into two ends, here Yang Wenxiu pondered sending Geng Chaozhong to the General Administration of the Jiaoao Governor's Mansion, and Zhu Muyun also got the news over there.

Zhu Fatzi sat in his office on the third floor, looking at Zhou Bing, who was reporting to him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Originally, he was thinking about letting people go by himself, and when the time came, he could have a few lines with Geng Chaozhong, but he didn't expect this guy to play his cards according to common sense, and he had to make trouble with the General Bureau, which is good, this matter is a bit out of his control. But it doesn't matter, he knows this little bit that Geng Chaozhong played with him, it was just a little revenge for playing tricks on himself.

It's good to send it to the General Administration......

Zhu Muyun waved his hand, let Zhou Bing go down, and continued to hold the swollen pig-like head in a daze.......