"How to play?" The child asked after he was mentally prepared.

"The game is very simple......," Wen Yiqian slowly walked towards the child.

The child's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but retreat.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to get a little closer." The corners of Wen Yiqian's mouth rose slightly, "Otherwise, you will suffer a lot when you play games." ”

As he said, Wen Yiqian stopped when he walked about four meters away from the child.

At this distance, he just stepped on the child's safety cordon, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"So...... The game begins. Wen Yiqian took out something that had been pinned to his waist.

It was a black pistol, which Li Weiguo handed over to him on the way here, saying that he could directly shoot the criminal at a critical moment when he had no choice but to do so.

Wen Yiqian grabbed the pistol and shook it slightly, but the pedestrians around him did not react.

There are many children with pistol toys in the amusement park, and no one will believe that it is a real gun.

Wen Yiqian looked at the other party levelly: "Guess, how many bullets are there in the magazine of my gun?"

"If I guess right, I win?"

"Yes."

After receiving an affirmative answer, the child's eyes became hot, and he couldn't help but move closer a little to carefully confirm the model of the gun.

Because he was wearing a doll costume, he had to look through the eye holes in the costume, and his eyesight was not very good, so he couldn't see it very well.

To make sure nothing goes wrong, the child does not allow himself to make any mistakes.

After all, if he loses this game, he will die!

So, he couldn't help but get closer.

The distance between the two sides is only two meters, and the child feels a little dangerous.

But at this time, he didn't care too much, and his attention was on the gun in the other party's hand.

Soon, he already had the answer in his mind - a police Type 64 pistol with a magazine capacity of 7 rounds!

However, the fact that the magazine capacity is 7 rounds does not mean that there are 7 bullets in the magazine now.

"Just now you gave me five minutes to think, then I'll ......" Wen Yiqian smiled slightly, "Give you five seconds!" ”

“5！”

“4！”

Before the child could react, the other party had already begun the countdown.

Heavy pressure swept in, and seeing that he was stunned, the other party had counted to the last second.

At this time, the child had no time to care about anything else, and hurriedly shouted: "7 pieces!" There are 7 bullets in the magazine! ”

Wen Yiqian neither nodded nor shook his head, but slowly raised his right hand, aiming the muzzle of the gun at the sky.

"It's ......"

In the moment of life and death, a child's brain runs extremely fast.

He immediately reacted to what the other party was going to do.

It is true that there are seven bullets in the magazine, but what if one shot is fired at this time?

Just like the child's previous game, the so-called six threads are all decorations.

The winner or loser is all in the mind of him, the game-setter.

It's the same now, the so-called game is just Wen Yiqian's game alone.

He wants to have a few bullets in the magazine, and there will be a few bullets in the magazine, and it doesn't matter how many the child guesses.

The victory or defeat is all in his thoughts!

The child only felt an inexplicable sense of suffocation, and his whole body was enveloped in a thick atmosphere of fear.

Wen Yiqian used exactly the same method that the child had just used before.

Not long ago, Wen Yiqian easily saw through this method.

However, as a child himself, he was played around, and he didn't react until this moment.

A deep sense of powerlessness and frustration rises in the child's heart.

He knew that he had lost, and he was convinced of the defeat!

However, the scene he expected Wen Yiqian to shoot in the air did not appear.

After Wen Yiqian raised his gun to the sky, his right hand slowly fell again.

The muzzle of the black hole is pointed directly at the child who is close at hand!

"Why are you so stupid?" He tilted his head slightly, his face looking puzzled and disdainful.

The child's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Wen Yiqian stepped forward and pulled off the other party's hood.

The child under the hood was a boy who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old.

Because the hood was so stuffy, sweat wet my hair and stuck to my scalp.

Coupled with a frightened expression, it's hard to think of the madman who dared to send a bomb to the police station.

It's like a lost boy who has just been kidnapped by human traffickers.

"You are ...... than I imagined" Wen Yiqian squinted his eyes slightly, slowly leaned his face closer, and gently knocked on the door of the other party's head with the muzzle of the gun, "It's uglier!" ”

The child was slightly stunned, and then began to cry.

……

The child, whose real name is Liao Tong, is 15 years old, the son of the richest man in Tan City, and has been a genius in people's mouths since he was a child.

But there is a fine line between a genius and a madman.

For this kind of rich second generation of geniuses who have nothing to do and find excitement, Wen Yiqian is not very interested.

Relatively speaking, he wants to know when he will be able to eat.

I stayed at the police station until the evening, and finally explained a series of things clearly.

Wen Yiqian, who had eaten one meal in one day, was hungry with his chest against his back, but fortunately, Li Weiguo still had a little conscience and ordered him a takeout.

After Li Weiguo came out after interrogating Liao Tong, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he looked at Wen Yiqian, who was eating like a starving ghost reincarnated, and his mouth was stuffed with food.

He couldn't connect the guy in front of him who even had a naïve atmosphere of eating with the guy in the amusement park who resolved the crisis with one fell swoop.

Especially after hearing all the details in the amusement park from Liao Tong's mouth, Li Weiguo felt a little frightened.

In order to make sure that he could leave safely after the game, this madman actually installed a whole ten bombs in Di Tan City!

If Wen Yiqian hadn't directly subdued him with his IQ at that time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Done?" Wen Yiqian's mouth was stuffed with food, and after seeing Li Weiguo, he asked vaguely.

"Thanks to you this time." Li Weiguo nodded, with a rare smile on his face, obviously in a good mood.

Liao Tong seemed to be frightened by Wen Yiqian, and the interrogation process was extremely easy.

Such a serious case that should have made him anxious was solved so easily.

Even Li Weiguo has a feeling as if he is in a dream.

"Don't thank me." Wen Yiqian nodded, and took two more bites of rice, "By the way, what are you going to do with An Zhi?" ”

"Suspension for investigation." Li Weiguo's face was slightly gloomy.

Wen Yiqian didn't say anything, thought about it, and asked again, "Our previous agreement still counts, right?"

"Of course." Li Weiguo affirmed.

"Actually, that rear-end compensation...... It was my fault...... Wen Yiqian wiped his mouth silently, and squirmed, "I think it's a bit too much to ask you to make a hundred thousand yuan, but I'm really a little poor now." ”

He paused, "Otherwise, even if I borrowed this money, when I have the money, I will slowly pay it back to you, okay?" ”

Li Weiguo was slightly stunned and shook his head: "No need."

"Is being a police officer so profitable?" Wen Yiqian exclaimed, "That's 100,000 yuan!" ”