"What about Chen Jiaju you are talking about?"

His own situation was the same as he guessed, and Yang Ziye paid more attention to Chen Jiaju's situation at this time.

"Yes, before you came, I called Chen Jiaju and told him the location of Miss Fang, but that was what this person forced me to say, and I don't know if it's true or not."

Snake Zichun excitedly pointed to the dead mourning and said.

There is no doubt that this must be a trap for Chen Jiaju, this Zhu Tao is really not a good person, he has just been released on bail, and he began to make waves, and at the same time take revenge on himself and Chen Jiaju, so as to hold grudges.

Yang Ziye snorted coldly, he is also a person who holds grudges.

Hmph, no, the prime minister can take a boat in his belly, but he has zero tolerance for criminals.

It is my duty as a police officer to crack down on criminals, and I must certainly take action in order to maintain world peace and protect the safety of citizens.

"That location is where he just said. The hilltop villa in the Kowloon wooden house area, I really don't care about me, please go around me for the sake of the little one who has cooperated with you before. ”

Seeing that Yang Ziye's face was wrong, the perceptive Snake Boy Chun hurriedly got up from the ground, glared a few times, crawled in front of Yang Ziye and cried and knelt down to beg for mercy.

When the red-haired man and the tall and thin man saw that the boss was like this, they naturally followed suit.

Yang Ziye had never seen such a formation, a man who was much older than himself knelt down in front of him and begged for mercy, not to mention three at once, the wailing of the duck's voice made Yang Ziye inevitably a little distracted.

And at this moment, to the surprise of everyone present, the red-haired man changed his weak behavior of only promising and saying nothing, and suddenly reached out and snatched the gun in Yang Ziye's left hand.

Most people have a weaker grip on the left hand than on the right hand.

Neither Snake Zichun nor the tall and thin man thought of this, let alone Yang Ziye?

However, Yang Ziye also reacted quickly, and he didn't turn his hand over, and directly withdrew the black star in his left hand into space.

How could the red-haired man expect that the Black Star pistol he had already touched was suddenly gone?

was stunned for a moment, Yang Ziye, who didn't have to be careful about being robbed of his gun, naturally had no scruples, and before the red-haired man reacted, he shot him three times in a row.

"Bang bang bang!"

The rapid and short gunfire woke up Snake Chun and the tall and thin man, Snake Chun looked at the red-haired man under his command lying on the ground, his eyes were mixed with a lot of emotions, staring at himself, as if to say, why don't you help?

The red-haired man has followed him for a long time and has been charging into battle, although he didn't like this subordinate very much, how can he be masculine with heavy makeup? I don't know how many bigwigs laugh at him for this, if it weren't for his loyalty all the way, he would have chilled the minds of his subordinates, how could he keep him.

But now, when the red-haired man really did what the man did, Snake Zichun had mixed feelings in his heart, and he also thought that he had already recovered after a moment of surprise, but reason told him that he couldn't, he had old and young, how could he leave his life here.

But isn't it, he lost the bet, at least he is still alive, and Snake Zichun watched the red-haired man's pupils slowly lose color.

Yang Ziye didn't have so much emotion, but he was so merciful to himself that he was really angry, and he almost capsized in the gutter.

Do you really want to be ruthless, cut the grass and eradicate the roots?

Hateful looked at the red hair who fell to the ground, and made up a few more shots until the magazine was empty, and then replaced the black star in his right hand with a magazine between Snake Boy Chun and the tall and thin man without paying attention.

"Bang!" Another shot.

"You're going to bet on how many bullets I have in this shot?" Yang Ziye said with a ruffian.

Although Yang Ziye has been staring at the corpse of the red-haired man, he has always been vigilant against the two people who are alive, and the gun in his right hand is already secretly in his hand.

"Don't dare, don't dare! He deserves it, he deserves to die, I'm old and young, I'll say everything I need to say! Ahem, what shouldn't be said, I can say it. Snake Boy Chun waved his hand and said with a panicked face, this killing star, I have never seen him change bullets, is there such a brand of black star in this world? I didn't dare to bet just now, and of course I didn't dare to do it at this time.

The tall and thin man didn't mention it, he was already paralyzed on the ground at this time, even if he killed someone, he shot when he died, what is this...

"Who is Zhu Dachun," Yang Ziye asked in a cold voice.

"I, I, hehe, my real name is Zhu Dachun, hehe, you know the little cheap name." Snake Boy Chun's eyes lit up, and he actively raised his hand to reply. It's like a man who has fallen into the water and grabs a weed.

Yang Ziye frowned and said, "What is the relationship between you and Zhu Tao?" ”

Don't blame yourself for being ruthless.

"No, no, my surname is Zhu, but with Zhu Tao..."Snake Zichun explained, but he hadn't even said the last, it didn't matter, he just felt a pain in his eyebrows, and his consciousness had stopped thinking.

Yang Ziye didn't experience the feeling of being dead, and naturally he didn't care if Snake Boy Chun was sighing after his death.

Hmm, but it must be nothing more than that, where did you say the wrong thing? How did you offend this killer? Or reminiscing about the past?

...

Since Snake Zichun is dead, there is naturally no need for the tall and thin man to live alone, right?

"Bang bang bang!"

After the gunshots, everything was quiet.

How could you be wrong? Zhu Dachun must have something to do with Zhu Tao, even if he doesn't, I say that if there is, there should be.

Yang Ziye glanced around, there were more than a dozen corpses beside him, and he didn't have to be afraid at all, turning into evil spirits, I can kill you once, and I can kill you again.

With a cold snort, Yang Ziye walked towards the gate.

I didn't know that I was so bloodthirsty in my previous life, a man should kill people, and only by killing 10,000 people can he be a hero, then he will kill 10,000 people.

A burst of comfort, and this goosebumpy feeling again, it's so good, Yang Ziye exhaled a long breath, and then calmed down.

Chen Jiaju is afraid that he is already in danger at this time, but Yang Ziye does not plan to go to the rescue now, otherwise he would not have been there just now, for the sake of planning, Chen Jiaju can be sacrificed, not to mention that he can't die, right.

Yang Ziye seems to be a little enchanted at this time, not a high-end and high-grade cultivation demon, but his own inner demon, not a demon or a monster, simply a mental illness.

Just like some veterans during World War II, after returning to peace, they either chose to commit suicide or were lonely and alone for the rest of their lives.

There are even cases in foreign countries, where they survived the battlefield by luck, and after returning to calm, they were wary of their neighbors, friends, and even relatives and children every day, suspecting that they wanted to kill themselves, and finally killed them, and after waking up, they decided to commit suicide.

Of course, because of the national conditions, Dahua will naturally not have this kind of problem, so Yang Ziye is naturally not so serious.

Since Yang Ziye had made up his mind not to rescue Chen Jiaju, he naturally would not be in a hurry to leave, and skillfully squatted down at the two corpses at the door to start a glorious and great mission, and it was not a dream to get rich overnight.

In ancient times, there were robbers in the tomb to make a fortune, and now I have the corpse touched by Yang Ziye and become rich overnight.

Of course, Yang Ziye thought like this in his heart, but it was impossible to do so, the three pistols in the carry-on space were just enough for his own use, and if he had more, it was useless, and the effect was not great, and he left the guns at the scene, and he could also attribute the case to drug dealers.

Well, now Mourning is a team, so the rival gang is Snake Boy Chun.

It was a Blackstar that killed Mourning, and another Blackstar pistol that killed Snake Boy Chun and his men.

Ignore these for a moment, take away the Hong Kong dollars on the scene on everyone's bodies, and take away some magazines full of bullets, that's all, of course, wear gloves before touching the corpse, this is the standard equipment that Yang Ziye prepared for himself, and it will also become the standard configuration of every shuttle plane in the future.

Wandering around among the dozen corpses at will, he swept the pistols of the corpses and pointed at random

So, hum, replace the gun that killed Snake Boy with the one that killed Snake Boy Chun, and give the gun that killed Shang Rong to Snake Boy Chun...

These were naturally arranged by Yang Ziye himself, wiping off his traces with rags one by one, allowing the corpses to hold these terrifying lethal weapons again, and then, without revealing the horse's feet, slowly moved each corpse to make them look like that.

After all, experienced members of the Serious Crime Squad can easily find problems through these, and they are all shot from the same direction.

Of course, there is such a thing as ballistics, which I can't change, but it is possible for the two parties to move their positions and cause confrontation, which is why Yang Ziye has to shoot every gun.

It can only be said that Yang Ziye can only use what he thinks of, and fortunately, the environment of his previous life has allowed Yang Ziye to spend more time buried in film and television dramas and novels, and this kind of detective decryption category also deeply attracts Yang Ziye.

Although the overall improvement may not be much, common sense still has some gains.

According to the gourd to draw the scoop, Yang Ziye has done everything he can do, and as for whether the serious crime team will still see the flaws, it is not impossible to explain.

Besides, for this black nature, the anti-black group generally takes over, and with the urine of the anti-black group, it is eager for more people to die on both sides.

How many colleagues died at their hands, it is difficult to say how many of them died, sometimes they know that they are thugs, but drug dealers cannot be arrested because they have no evidence, look at how arrogant they are in front of themselves, and even threaten the families of police officers!

Naturally, they fought among themselves, although it was not as pleasant as killing them themselves, but their own duties did not allow this, and secondly, most of them were arrested and released, so this result can also be said to be the perfect of imperfections.

By the time everything was done, it was already noon.

Yang Ziye chose to call the police, so he naturally called the anti-black team, and then reported to his home and asked them to let Uncle Biao answer the phone. After all, this is also a credit, Fu Rong is the closest to Zhu Tao, and his gang-related gun can undoubtedly make Zhu Tao eat a pot.

So Uncle Biao quickly agreed to come down and arrange for the police.

Why didn't you call Raymond, Yang Ziye also thought about it, but he didn't know the contact number.