Chapter Twenty-Seven: Righteousness Bo Yuntian He Wensen
At this time, Zhou Xingxing raised his hand and said, "We can apply for support from Huang Sir and call a team of Flying Tigers over, so it won't be a problem, right?" ”
"You stupid, he just didn't want to make the loss of the gun known to everyone, so he sent the three of us to Edinburgh Middle School to go undercover and call the Flying Tigers over, what's the difference between shouting directly with a loudspeaker?" He Wensen looked at Zhou Xingxing speechlessly, he had already thought of this idea, but he deliberately concealed the recovery of the lost gun because he wanted to be lazy.
If you can't be lazy, forget it, in case Huang Bingyao knows, I'm afraid that he won't have good fruit to eat, unless he acts together and secretly stuffs the gun into that batch of munitions in secret, but then it's too dangerous, come out, the most important thing is stability, if your life is gone, it's useless to say more.
He sighed in his heart, in order to prevent Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua from dying, it seems that he can only take out the gun in advance, and they are also lucky, they met themselves, which is rare in a hundred years, righteous and cloudy, arrogant, and sticking knives in the ribs of his brothers...... A good partner, otherwise how can anyone be so stupid, without receiving merit, and giving it to others for free.
"You two stay here and don't move, I'll come when I go!" After He Wensen finished speaking, he didn't wait for Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua to speak, and turned around and left.
Looking at the back of his departure, Cao Zhou and the others looked at each other, looking confused, and they didn't know what medicine He Wensen sold in the gourd, but since he said that he would wait, then wait!
Fortunately, He Wensen's place was not far from Cao Dahua's house, and it was only a little more than half an hour away from left and right, so he took a rare luxury in a taxi, went to his home to get Huang Bingyao's gun, and hurried back.
Maybe it's because the waiting time is too boring, Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua, the two eggs, actually moved a stove and ate hot pot in the living room.
Seeing that Zhou Xingxing was about to pick up the last piece of hairy belly, He Wensen suddenly yelled and said, "Don't move!" The last piece is left for me! ”
After speaking, he broke out the fastest speed ever, rushed to the table in the blink of an eye, picked up the chopsticks used to scald the vegetables without saying a word, and didn't care about being lying down, and put the only remaining hairy belly into his mouth.
Because it was just fished out of the hot pot, He Wensen was scalded as soon as he put it in his mouth, but he was still reluctant to spit it out, just kept screaming.
"Wow, hot, hot!"
As he spoke, he put a triangular object wrapped in thick oiled paper hidden around his waist on the table, and Cao Dahua and Zhou Xingxing, who were originally watching He Wensen's performance, were immediately attracted.
"What is this?" Zhou Xingxing was the closest, and picked up the thing directly, the familiar sense of weight and the peculiar triangle made him think of something at once, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and after holding it with both hands, he tore the oil paper hard.
With a snap, a jet-black and shiny revolver fell on the dining table, as a bad guy, they are all too familiar with this kind of thing, and it is not uncommon to point 38, but basically only the handle of the police gun is made black by special treatment.
And the number on each police gun is different, from the first day of receiving the gun, it has become a loyal companion of a certain PC, unless it is transferred to a special department, or promoted to the headquarters, otherwise the point 38 will follow until the PC retires.
Huang Bingyao, as a CSP, could have applied for a gun change a long time ago, but as he said, this gun has followed him for so many years, and he already has feelings, and he doesn't have to charge on the front line, so he has kept it.
Zhou Xingxing picked up the gun as soon as he could, and checked the number on it, just as he thought, the number engraved on it was exactly the same as the one on his back, and this gun was the 'Gun of Kindness' that Huang Bingyao had lost.
"Why is this gun in your hands?" Zhou Xingxing looked at He Wensen with wide eyes and asked, and Cao Dahua on the other side also just watched.
He Wensen took the chopsticks and fished out the food in the pot, and said, "Do you remember the Zhuang Nizai who asked you to the rooftop last time?" He stole the gun. ”
"And how did it end up in your hands?" Zhou Xingxing asked.
"Didn't you beat him, this guy was also bold, he actually hid the gun in his schoolbag, after you left, he took out the gun on the spot and wanted to find you for revenge, just when I saw it, I took the opportunity to sneak attack, knocked him unconscious, and took the gun back."
Listening to He Wensen's words, Zhou Xingxing suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, if Zhuang Ni really found him with a gun, it is estimated that it is still a question whether he can still sit here like today!
His heart is grateful to He Wensen for stopping Zhuang Ni, but the way the two get along makes it difficult for him to say thank you, so he can only thank him in his heart, as for the fact that he 'snatched' He Min, he reluctantly didn't bother with He Wensen, who made him magnificent.
If He Wensen knew Zhou Xingxing's thoughts at this time, he was afraid that he would spit on him on the spot, He Min had a fart relationship with him.
"Then why are you only taking it out now?"
"Oh~ I thought that the thing had been found anyway, and Huang Sir gave us another month's deadline, if we don't make good use of it, I'm really sorry for myself." He Wensen said lightly.
Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua were speechless, this salted fish is simply hopeless! They didn't suspect that He Wensen wanted to monopolize the credit, after all, both of them knew the relationship between him and Huang Bingyao, if they wanted to monopolize it, they wouldn't have taken it out, besides, this gun was originally found by himself, Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua were like blind flies to this matter, and they had no clue, even if he didn't give him the two of them, no one dared to say anything.
Seeing that the two stopped talking, He Wensen took a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, and said, "I have already found the gun, you can go to Huang Sir to get the merit now, just say that you worked together to find it back." ”
"Why are you doing this? Wouldn't it be better if you took it yourself? Zhou Xingxing said.
"The ghost told me to know you, didn't you always want to join the Flying Tigers? With this credit, if you mention it to Huang Sir, he will definitely help you, so that you don't always get in the way in front of me. He Wensen had a disgusted expression, he wouldn't tell Zhou Xingxing, because he was afraid that he would perform too well and be transferred to a front-line post before he gave up the credit, otherwise, wouldn't it be nice to be promoted and raised? !