Chapter 127: Deathmatch

"Now regroup." The captain of the internal guard glanced at Captain Han Ziqing. "Team member Han Ziqing, you are now regrouped by me, the special rescue team of the Municipal Bureau, with two members."

"Two?" Han Ziqing was confused.

"Yes, two." The captain of the internal guard put on his police uniform jacket, fastened his belt, and walked quickly to the interrogation room, "You and me." ”

As the night approached, the streets of Ha Long Town came back to life, but unlike usual, the flow of people did not form, and the crowds who watched around were not queuing up to buy some big items for discounts or promotions, nor were they getting together around the big deals at the fish market, they were looking at sharks.

The shark fell.

I don't know who said this, and the emotions spread, like water streaks suddenly blooming in the quiet water, and the town suddenly boiled because they saw the figure of the shark.

He was escorted out by two tall policemen, looking very depressed, and sat down on the spot, his button-like eyes did not have that spirit at this time, and the whole person was like a leaky ball, where was there still a moment of arrogance that he saw in the afternoon?

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and this voice quickly split up in the crowd.

"They're using this as a stage." The captain of the guard glanced at it.

"I'll take someone to clear the field." Han Ziqing volunteered.

The captain of the internal guard stopped him, the corners of his mouth curled.

"There's no need, just let them see." He patted Han Ziqing on the shoulder and said, "We have all asked about the trial, this dog can't pry it open, it's harder than the stone in the thatched house." We're not professionals, it's up to you here. ”

Han Ziqing is naturally still worried about the old criminal policeman, after all, this is his master's safety, the case in front of him is important, but in Han Ziqing's opinion, it is not impossible to slow down. After all, no matter how hard this shark is, the person is already in their hands, and it is only a matter of time before useful information is prying out of his mouth.

"I know what you're thinking." But the captain of the internal guard said. "But instead of blindly looking for someone, let's ask the dog first to see if he can get something out of his mouth. My people didn't see anyone in the port. ”

Han Ziqing nodded and began to interrogate the shark.

Omitting a few steps of inquiry, Han Ziqing couldn't bear it anymore, so he blew all the way to the shark like wind and rain, not asking for his name, but also passing some polite greetings, he grabbed the shark, exhausted his whole body as if venting his anger, grabbed the shark's figure, and stood upright.

The shark's figure is indeed not fierce, but the fat is also full of energy, and the body of the shark with a big belly was easily picked up by Han Ziqing, with a hot mark on his neck, and his legs tossed back and forth, but to no avail.

Not only did the shark himself not expect it, but the crowd of onlookers did not expect that the policeman's interrogation method was so special and so rough, and then a cheer broke out.

The muscles of Han Ziqing's whole body flushed, his chest was thick, his eyes cracked, and one hand grabbed the shark's ear.

"You're not convinced, are you?" He asked.

The shark poured a stomach of bitter water, and before he could choke back, he didn't even pop out of his mouth, and on the door of his face, Han Ziqing punched first, and the fist the size of the rice bowl smashed directly into the shark's flesh.

Han Ziqing still wanted to watch the fight, but the shark hurriedly stopped him.

"Wait, wait, you didn't ask anything!" He wondered if Han Ziqing had missed any steps.

"Oh." Han Ziqing glared at the shark and said, "What do you know? ”

"Me?" The shark was obviously a little confused by the question, but he never was

was asked such a question, and he couldn't think of how to answer, his mind was smashed by Han Ziqing's explosive fist, and before he could react in time, Han Ziqing had already wrapped his hands, and his knee springs smashed fiercely into the shark's lower body.

"Ahem." The shark's consciousness was almost dilapidated for a while, and he didn't even think that Han Ziqing was interrogating, which simply regarded this place as a ring. He staggered and stood unsteadily, almost falling, but Han Ziqing grabbed him, and his fists still smashed over without stopping.

The shark was beaten so that its eyes became a slit, and it couldn't get up.

At this time, Han Ziqing stopped, his finger joints were all red marks, punch after punch, the corners of the shark's mouth and nose were blue and red, and blood stains and bruises were also spots crawling all over the body.

"Grass your grandma's." The shark's mouth was hard, but his body did not obey, Han Ziqing raised his hand, he trembled with fright, and retracted his hand to cover his head. The expected fist didn't smash over, and he looked over tremblingly, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Syllable.

A slap came, and it was being fanned hot on the shark's cheek, and the red palm print** hurt hotly.

"Grass." The shark's voice was lowered, not daring to be so arrogant anymore, Han Ziqing didn't say a word, waved his hand from time to time, shook the dust on his clothes, or put the cigarette given to him by the captain of the internal guard in his hand and put it to his ear.

It's just that in the eyes of the shark, his every move is like a demonstration, and his body is far more responsive than his mouth, and he is alive and well. However, Han Ziqing didn't mean to continue to teach him, he stretched his waist, looked at the wilted shark, and said with a smile.

"I don't think of anything."

The shark shook his head, not daring to say anything. He saw Han Ziqing raise his hand again, although the tone of the interrogation became less vicious, but in the eyes of the shark, there was undoubtedly a sharp knife hidden in all these smiles.

Han Ziqing took a breath, his chest swelled, the muscles on his body were congested, he put his fist between the shark's eyes, feeling the murderous aura in Han Ziqing's fist, the shark completely unloaded the last obsession.

"I remember!" He shouted.

Han Ziqing grinned and patted the shark's head with a smile.

"That's good."

"A small problem." Han Ziqing suddenly lowered his face again, squatted down, and looked at the shark head-on, this guy was like seeing a plague god, it was too late to dodge, and he didn't dare to be disobedient again.

"You divided a small team, it seems to be going to the beach, right, what do you want to do?" Han Ziqing asked.

The shark was stunned, looking at Han Ziqing's eyes, and his body trembled unconsciously.

"Why do you ask this?"

Syllable. Han Ziqing was another ear, directly turning the shark fan dizzy, at a loss.

"You just have to answer the questions."

The shark sneered and looked at Han Ziqing, his mouth unforgiving.

"You can't pinch and calculate, check, come, check and you will know." He made it clear that he didn't want to say anything, although there was hardly a whole piece of good meat on his face.

Han Ziqing knew that the shark was just a quick mouth, but he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, after all, if he delayed for a while, he would be more anxious, and his master would be more dangerous.

"It's hard-mouthed." Han Ziqing clenched his fists and was about to exert his might, when the captain of the internal guard stopped him.

"If you continue to fight, you will die."

The shark did only have half a breath left, and its breath was not normal, and it seemed that the light in its eyes was getting weaker and weaker. Han Ziqing knew that he couldn't be heavy-handed anymore.

"What should I do?" inside

The captain of the guard asked.

Han Ziqing knew that he couldn't come hard, so he leaned into the shark's ear and whispered.

"You know what a sin these things are, right?" Han Ziqing drew a picture on his neck. "It's all a death, what do you want?"

"Soft grinding hard bubbles, hehe." The shark glared at Han Ziqing, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Don't you just want to know the whereabouts of that old man." ”

"What did you say?" Han Ziqing's eyes lit up. "What do you know?"

If the word "master" came out of this guy's mouth, he would have realized the seriousness of the problem, but this guy also deliberately concealed it, and the information revealed was not true, and there were many suspicions of gags.

"Aren't you a police officer?" The shark smirked. "Check it out for yourself, what else do you want to know, why do you beg me pitifully like this?"

When Han Ziqing heard this, where could he still control himself, he took out the dagger from his waist.

"You don't say?"

The shark bared its teeth, its smile nearly contorted.

"Guess?"

Han Ziqing's body trembled violently, the dagger in his hand shook with it, the tears in the corners of his eyes began to roll, and his body could no longer control his emotions.

"That gunshot must be Master's gun, it's not wrong, how the hell do you know."

The shark suddenly laughed wildly, and the fat body, the horizontal flesh on the exposed belly began to twist and shake, and the whole person swayed from side to side almost uncontrollably.

"It's the old fellow's Browning, isn't it?" He said. "Although it is a little old, I heard that the care is not bad, especially after the modification, the performance is not worse than the average."

Han Ziqing's face brushed down.

"How do you know so clearly?"

"It's up to you." On the shark's neck, Han Ziqing's cold light flashed against his arteries, but the shark himself didn't care about it at all.

"What do you mean?" Han Ziqing's face, palms, and the green tendons on his arms all turned dark red, and they burst and swelled one by one.

"Seeing that you are not related to that old thing, as for making such a pathetic relationship?" The shark smiled and shook his head. "Since you want to know so much, I might as well tell you."

"Say!" Han Ziqing's hand increased its strength, and blood was seen on the shark's carotid artery.

"Dead." The shark licked her lips and said with a smile.

Oops! The captain of the internal guard knew that Han Ziqing was going to be provoked by this, and if he really made a dead move, it would be troublesome, so he hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed Han Ziqing.

"Calm down!" He yelled.

Although I don't know if the shark's words are true or not, the old police officers of the old criminal police gathered around everyone, and when they heard the news, their faces turned gray and cold, and they lowered their heads, with the black and steel-like clothes on their bodies, like dark trees, standing in the forest.

When the two were facing each other, a small head suddenly emerged from the crowd, his face was pale, his whole body trembled, and he stumbled a few steps from the crowd and came to the shark.

The corners of the shark's mouth opened, Han Ziqing's blade slashed through his body, seeing blood, and at the same time, the rope on his body was also broken, and he laughed wildly and pointed at the child who appeared in front of him.

"Don't you want to know what I'm looking for? See, this guy is the kid who escaped, and their mastermind. ”

The shark spread its hands and pounced on the captain of the guard like a wild beast.

"It's called Feng Yuan!" He roared, and the sound faded away amid the loud thud of the bullets.