Chapter 127: Swordsmith

The military explosion-proof vehicle is full of horsepower, and the body is very strong, even the bullet can be carried by it.

In addition to being weaker than a tank on the road, even ordinary pickup trucks can't hit it.

But at this moment, this explosion-proof car is like a fierce beast and is coming straight to Yangjian, if it hits, it will directly die on the spot, and it doesn't even need to be sent to the hospital.

But at this time.

The explosion-proof car suddenly hit the steering wheel and slammed into the green belt next to it, and ran over it directly, and then stopped immediately with a sharp brake.

"Bang!"

The door opened, and a young man in uniform with a somewhat gloomy face stepped out.

He is currently an Interpol in Dachang City.

Zhao Kaiming.

"Yang Jian, you are really bold, you don't hide when the car drives in front of you, if it weren't for me hitting the pay-off wheel in time, you may have to become the world's first ghost rider who was hit and killed by a car, hahaha, I said it was funny, you wouldn't mind."

Zhao Kaiming got out of the car and didn't pay attention to the case behind him.

Instead, he walked directly towards Yang Jian.

"It's okay, just bump into me, I've always been open-minded, and some people praised me for this merit just now, how can I mind if you bump into me, after all, if a person dies, it's a hundred, hatred or something, I will still let go."

Yang Jian squinted his eyes, hostile to this Zhao Kaiming.

Of course, this Zhao Kaiming has been co-opted since before the last Huanggang Village incident, and after the failure to recruit himself, he is afraid that he also has some thoughts about getting rid of himself.

Not for anything else.

It was his own existence that threatened his status as a criminal policeman.

"Haha, Yang Jian congratulates you, you actually came back alive from Huanggang Village, I said last time, if you can come back alive, I will invite you to eat hot pot, what, when are you free?" Zhao Kaiming still smiled.

It's just that this smile reveals more of a coldness and ruthlessness.

Yang Jian Road; "I see that I am very free on the day of your funeral, and you invited me that day."

"When talking to an Interpol, you have to learn to be polite."

Zhao Kaiming, who had a smile on his face before, immediately became gloomy at this moment, with a bit of threat and warning.

Yang Jian Road; "It's because you're too polite, that's why I'm not so polite, you're so polite that you're going to drive into me, can't you stand it if I say a few words?"

"I don't mind if you want to fight."

Zhao Kaiming's gloomy face changed again, and he said with a smile: "That's right, you're right, what happened just now is indeed not very good to me, I apologize to you." ”

"You see that I have apologized for what happened before, you should appreciate your face now, how about the day after tomorrow? I have a holiday the day after tomorrow, I invite you to eat hot pot, we should have a good exchange between us, resolve some small frictions before, and discuss the security issues in Dachang City in the future, I am a foreigner who is not very clear about local things."

"Sometimes you still need to rely on you as a local to do it, otherwise, when there is something I can't clean up, and it destroys the security and stability of Dachang City, then I will be responsible."

This guy has something to say.

There is a kind of coercion of Dachang City's public security.

Yang Jian was unmoved and said: "I don't have time the day after tomorrow, you can eat by yourself, and you can apologize for what happened just now?" If an apology is useful, what else does the state do with a criminal law? ”

"So what do you want? Say it and see if I can do it, I really want to laugh and have a grudge with you. ”

Zhao Kaiming spread his hands and said with an innocent look.

"I went to Huanggang Village this time and brought a souvenir, I believe you will like it, if you don't mind, how about going back and accepting it?" Yang Jian said seriously.

Well?

Suddenly.

Zhao Kaiming immediately sensed something, and he found that the shadow under his feet stood up slowly without knowing it.

It's not a shadow, it's a ...... Ghost.

The next moment.

A pitch-black palm slammed into his ankle.

Cold, gloomy and cold, as if caught by a corpse.

"Click!"

The next moment, the sound of building blocks being put together sounded, and one of his legs was immediately taken off by the shadow, and then the whole person lost his balance, and he stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

The headless black shadow quickly shrank back, and finally disappeared at Yang Jian's feet, becoming a reflection of him.

One leg then fell to the ground,

"Yang Jian ......"

Zhao Kaiming was instantly angry, staring at him with a pair of cold eyes; "Do you want to die?"

He never thought that this Yang Jian would suddenly do it to himself.

And he unceremoniously used the power of the ghost.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that's none of our business just now, I don't know what's going on, some things seem to be out of my control, you can't really blame me."

Yang Jian also looked at him with an innocent look; "Well, I'll apologize to you, I'm really sorry for what happened just now, you should forgive me, right?"

"I actually want to reconcile with you very much, everyone laughs at the enmity and hatred, and unites and helps each other."

"I won't be free the day after tomorrow, but I'll be free tomorrow, why don't I invite you to dinner tomorrow? Let's resolve the misunderstanding? ”

What I just said was directly reversed.

Now the person who suffers is Zhao Kaiming, and the person who apologizes is Yang Jian.

Want to laugh at the grudge?

Fart.

It's not you who suffers emotionally.

Now you can try to laugh at the grudge and see if you, Zhao Kaiming, are still smiling.

Of course, Zhao Kaiming couldn't laugh at the moment, his face was gloomy and a little terrifying.

This Yang Jian, he felt like a different person after coming out of Huanggang Village, and he would never dare to do this to himself before.

"Don't speak? If you don't speak, you refuse, that's a pity, I'm very sincere, but it doesn't matter, you have something to do today, you are busy first, and there will be a chance next time, after all, it will be a long time to come, and sometimes I have to ask you, a senior, for more advice on how to deal with cases. ”

"I believe that when the time comes, Criminal Police Zhao will not hesitate to give advice." Yang Jian said with a smile, very polite.

Zhao Kaiming helped the station next to him to get up, his face was extremely cold: "Just for your behavior today, have you considered the consequences?" ”

"The consequences? Detective Zhao, don't be naΓ―ve. ”

Yang Jian walked over and suppressed his voice and said: "I tolerated your provocation before, not because I was really afraid of you, but because I wanted to deal with the Huanggang Village incident and didn't want to waste time on you, now that my affairs have been dealt with, if you want to continue to fight with me, I will accompany you to see if you die first or I die first." ”

"I'm afraid you can't afford it." Zhao Kaiming said.

"I'm afraid you won't live to that time, so let's solve the matter in front of you first."

Yang Jian pointed to the building: "The power of the criminal police is great, but they also have to bear this responsibility." ”

"There will be a date later."

After he finished speaking, he walked directly onto an off-road car in the parking lot next to him, and then took Jiang Yan to step on the accelerator and quickly left.

Zhao Kaiming looked at the broken leg that fell to the ground, but he was angry but not losing his senses.

"Ghost-eyed detective...... Yang Jian? Did he master the second ghost? ”

"Damn, the estimate was wrong."