"Scum, do you still want face?"

Wu Sheng felt that the eighth master was a little miserable, and said: "Chen Xiaocang, tied and tied, beaten and beaten, almost, he just touched it, and you beat him forty-nine times." ”

Qu Xuefeng: "Have you counted?" ”

Chen Xiaocang smiled: "This is just the beginning, dare to insult me, see how you die." ”

Wu Sheng said again: "Woman, you are so unreasonable, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, the eighth child, you are too, you dare to rub the oil of the mayor of Shanghai, you deserve to be ----!" ”

The martial saint called the eighth master the eighth.

"That's right, eighth, didn't you often pinch girls' faces before, now you know how to die."

The eighth master couldn't interject, he was anxious, and said: "Three, I have done it, and I have been punished, should I be let go?" “

Chen Xiaocang: "Think beautifully, you just said that you are going to exchange your life with us, what kind of information." “

The eighth master snorted: "Can you untie the rope, this is not like negotiation at all, there is no negotiation like you." ”

"You're still qualified to negotiate with us? Don't think that a madman will let you go, you listen to me, just now, that's just the beginning, I still have a lot of shows waiting for you to perform, you have to roar. “

The eighth master looked pitiful: "Don't, don't, I admit it, it is planted in the hands of Team Leader Chen, I am convinced." '

Wu Sheng scolded: "You are a convincing ghost, if it weren't for Tang Zhaojue to stun you later, I'm afraid we wouldn't be your opponent combined." ”

Chen Xiaopao frowned: "Martial madman, what the hell are you looking over there, are you turning your elbow outward?" “

The Martial Saint stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Of course I'm towards you." '

The eighth master spoke: "Martial Saint, worthy of being a Martial Saint, a messenger of justice, a Martial Saint ....."

Qu Xuefeng: "Old eight, you can save it, if you want to divide the relationship between us, you will die of this heart, say, what information do you have?" '

The eighth master couldn't do anything, so he said: 'We got a news that the gun depot of the Southern District Police Station was stolen, and in the early hours of this morning, when it was almost dawn, a lot of guns were lost, including the CF05 9mm light submachine gun, as well as ammunition, saying that tens of thousands of bullets were all emptied,"

"The police station lost the gun, what's the matter with us?"

The eighth master hurriedly shook his head: "Tiaozi has already found clues, do you know who did it?" “

Qu Xuefeng kicked him: "Don't chirp crookedly, go straight to the point." “

"You WoW people are all so rude! Okay, I said, the one who stole the firearms is not an ordinary person, it's the Minotaur, the surveillance has been filmed, what does the Minotaur want the gun for, that's obviously sabotage, you are from the Warcraft Administration, the Minotaur is making trouble, are you responsible, therefore, this news is quite important to you. “

Chen Xiaopao suddenly scolded: "Important fart, the minotaur steals firearms, and he can't get along with the police, so the police will naturally arrest people." “

The Martial Saint continued: "No, no, we are from the Warcraft Administration, and we should take responsibility for this matter." '

Qu Xuefeng said: 'Where did you get the news?' “

"We also have an intelligence department, and our intelligence personnel are all over the country, even in Europe and the United States, and the guild spends more than 100 million a year to support people looking for intelligence, you know. ”

Chen Xiaopao shook his head: "I still don't understand, the gun depot of the police station was stolen, we don't know, how can you know, don't you think we are so foolish?" ”

Chen Xiaocang's tone became fierce again.

"No, that's not the case, okay, I'll tell you, there are people from our guild in the police station in the southern district, secretly, I don't need to talk about the ones below." '

Qu Xuefeng and Chen Xiaocang looked at each other, Qu Xuefeng scolded with a smile: "Your guild is too arrogant, it's actually a police station to arrange eyeliner, cow!" ”

"You guys think too much, think about it complicated, we just want to know where there are monsters, and there is a lot of information about the police station, so the guild sent someone over. “

Chen Xiaocang was puzzled: "Scum, if you want to know where there are Warcraft, you should send someone to our Warcraft Intelligence Group to go undercover." '

The eighth master was deeply disdainful: "Your intelligence group, it's not what I said, it's just a group of idle rice buckets, ...... everything."

Six eyes were on him.

The eighth master bit his tongue and said, "Did I say the wrong thing again?" “

Chen Xiaocang suddenly burst into laughter, smiling and smiling, his face tense.

The eighth master felt that something was wrong, and was about to admit his mistake, when Chen Xiaocang's tense face showed a smile again: "You are right, the people in our intelligence group are all wine bags and rice bags, go on." “

"Okay, okay, go on, I don't have anything to continue, I think so, the minotaur got the submachine gun, who is the person he wants to deal with the most, isn't it your Warcraft Administration, it should be?"

All three heads felt justified, nodded their heads, and agreed in agreement.

The eighth master was even more proud: "If that's the case, does that mean that I gave you a warning to the Warcraft Administration, in case the Minotaur comes to you with a gun to make trouble, you are also prepared, right?" “

Wu Shengdao: "It seems to be the truth, just like when there is an earthquake, someone gives a warning before the earthquake." “

Chen Xiaocang seemed to nod slightly, and immediately kicked the eighth master: "Your next words are that I have made meritorious contributions, let me go, don't you dream!" The police station is our brother unit, and such a thing will not be reported to us? you! “

The eighth master was not convinced: "Team Leader Chen, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, the guns in the police station were lost, that is not a trivial matter, it is a big matter, and the firearms were lost this morning, maybe people still want to cover this matter and treat it as if nothing happened." “

Chen Xiaopao asked Qu Xuefeng: "What do you think?" “

"I think it's worth it, two days ago, the people who bombed us, our intelligence team didn't always find the source of the bomb, I think, it should be the bomb provided and installed by the minotaur, and the minotaur is the necromancer's helper."

Chen Xiaocang thought quietly for a while and said, "Let's go back to the bureau." '

The three of them said they would leave, and the eighth master shouted anxiously: "What about me, what about me.....

Chen Xiaopao didn't reply: "Wait until we find out, if you dare to lie, you are here mosquitoes, you can shout, it's useless, there is no one here at all." '

Five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Debiao's office.

Zhang Debiao put down the phone and said: "The gun hangar of the Southern District Police Station has really been stolen, I am dripping, the gun hangar is so heavily guarded, it is difficult for the gods to enter, how did the minotaur get in?" ”

Chen Xiaocang said with a straight face: "Director, how does the Minotaur steal the gun, we can't control it, didn't the necromancer say it, if he can't handle Tang Zhaojue, he will sweep our Warcraft Administration Bureau away, Director, I think we should let the riot brigade send some more people?" ”

Zhang Debiao looked at Qu Xuefeng: "What do you mean?" ”

'I think I can send some more people, how many did you send last time?' “

"Twelve."

"Add twelve more."

'Okay, agreed. '

At eight o'clock in the evening, the riot brigade sent twelve more special policemen, and since the day the necromancer and Qu Xuefeng made an appointment, the Warcraft Administration has sent additional defensive forces to prevent the necromancer from really looking for trouble.

After the special police of the riot brigade were in place, the security personnel inside the Warcraft Administration did not dare to be careless, and all the members of the operation team did not leave their guns.

At twelve o'clock, in the action group, Piaofeng Man and Wei Junzi were chatting listlessly, they blamed Zhang Debiao for whether he was too grassy and woody, wasn't it that the equipment warehouse was stolen, and he needed to be so nervous, who dared to do things, just to do things, the Warcraft Administration was so powerful, who was afraid of whom?

At two o'clock in the morning, when the Drifting Wind Man was leaning on the table and falling asleep, there was a clang, and the door was kicked open, it was the Martial Saint.

'Don't sleep, lots of bones!' “

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Drifting Wind Man was so frightened by Martial Saint that he jumped up, and thought about scolding, Martial Saint Fei also seemed to run downstairs.

Wei Junzi scolded: "This dead madman will be scared out of his nervousness one day." '

At the main entrance of the monster, there was a sudden burst of gunfire, and it was as dense as an assault battle when a large army was charging.

Winddrifter lost his sleepiness and ran to the door, took a look, and gasped.

Fuck, army of skeletons!