"Where did you get this knife?" It was only at this time that Wang Yan had the strength to ask Zeng Zhi this question.

"I bought it when I passed by the store," Zeng Zhi explained casually, "we can't hold guns, so we can only use cold weapons." ”

Wang Yan was speechless, but he really agreed with Zeng Zhi's approach: Compared with guns, which are strictly controlled by various countries, table knives, which can be bought in any larger convenience store, are much easier to buy, even if they meet the police, it is easy to explain: We look at the table knives are good, and we just bought a few, but who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen? That's where the ...... comes in.

Even if the police knew what was going on, they could only pinch their noses and admit it, which law doesn't stipulate that you are not allowed to buy a dinner knife when you go out for a walk, right?

Wang Yan asked in a low voice, "This matter didn't end so easily, did it?" ”

"It's not that simple, now it's just that the situation is more favorable to us, but then there is trouble." Zeng Zhi also whispered in Chinese, he was also depressed, he could encounter this kind of fuck when he came out to sing a song, isn't this a bloody plot that only appears in movies?

"Hmm." Wang Yan nodded, knowing that it was not suitable for her to talk a lot to Zeng Zhi at this time, so she said softly, "Come on!" He obediently retreated behind Zeng Zhi.

As for Brown Fortillaury, who had just finished speaking, she didn't even bother to look at it, who knows if this ghost had something to do with it? Who can guarantee that today's play was not directed by Brown Fortillaury? Who can guarantee that Brown Fortillaurie's appearance at the moment is a true reflection of his heart?

People are sinister, and it's never a bad thing to think a little more.

………………

Seeing that Zeng Zhi actually ignored himself, Brown Fortillaurie's face was a little unbearable, and he said: "Mr. Zeng, this Mr. Husky ......"

Without waiting for Brown Fortilaury to finish speaking, Zeng Zhi raised his hand to interrupt him, and said coldly: "Mr. Brown, I don't care what the origin of this Mr. Husky is, I only know that he has caused me trouble, but what I don't like the most is trouble, so ...... I'll take care of that, okay? ”

Is this not going to buy your own account? Brown Fortillaury was stunned for a moment before he reacted to this fact, he never expected Zeng Zhi to be so faceless.

Brown Fortilaurie was suddenly a little annoyed in his heart, but he just wanted to open his mouth to say something, but Zeng Zhi looked at him with a smile, but his words were not without warning: "Mr. Brown, you said, if this matter is known to the police, will they suspect that you have played some bad role in this matter?" ”

Did you play a bad role in this? Well? Brown Forty Laurie was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he shuddered!

That's right, if the police knew about it, he would be the most suspicious: Why did this happen when you Brown Forti Lauri invited guests? You are the biggest object of suspicion, and no one can argue with that.

"Mr. Brown understood?" Seeing that Brown Forty Laurie was no longer arrogant, Zeng Zhi nodded with satisfaction and said lightly, "Now that you understand, this matter will be handled by me, you won't mind, right?" ”

"No...... Won't ......" Brown Fortillaurie glanced at Zeng Zhi, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he realized that he had underestimated this young Chinese before.

"That's good...... glock 17？ Not bad! Looking at the pistol in his hand, Zeng Zhi nodded with a smile and said, "Mr. Husky, in order to avoid some unnecessary misunderstandings, I sincerely hope that you can allow your subordinates to hand over their weapons, and you will cooperate, right?" ”

The look on Husky's face was very complicated, the Chinese behind him looked so young, just like those Chinese students who could be seen everywhere in Manchester, but he just couldn't understand in his heart, those Chinese students were like timid quails, why was he so different?

No matter what he thinks in his heart, but at this moment, he is under the eaves, he can't help but bow his head, although he has not heard of the ancient Chinese saying "a good man does not suffer losses in front of him", but this sentence is applicable everywhere, he also heard the conversation between Zeng Zhi and Brown Fortillaurie just now, and knew that the young man in front of him did not mean to send himself to the police station. In other words, there is a good chance that I will be able to resolve this misunderstanding through peaceful means today......

Yes, at this moment, Mr. Husky firmly believes that the unpleasantness of today's day is just an unhappy misunderstanding......

Since there was a chance to solve the problem peacefully, the other side did not seem to be ambiguous in terms of force, and after hesitating, Husky finally chose to bow his head.

He took a breath, endured the sharp pain in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Everyone hand over the gun." ”

The dignified gang boss was forced to take the initiative to disarm, this humiliation made Husky's heart almost explode, and he swore in his heart that as long as he spent tonight safely, he would definitely use all the power he could to kill the soul in front of him!

Except for Joey, the unlucky guy who fell to the ground and was still convulsing, the other three people looked at each other, all a little hesitant and reluctant: hand over the gun, and he would become meat on the chopping board, and he could only be slaughtered.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't want too many unpleasant things to happen, don't worry, I'm very sincere in resolving this misunderstanding tonight...... I believe it's just a misunderstanding, don't you think? Zeng Zhi had a smile on his face, his smile was very bright, but the words that came out of his mouth were not so bright, "I'll give you three seconds to make a choice." 1…… 2……”

Counting slowly, Zeng Zhi unscrupulously aimed the muzzle of his gun at several of Husky's subordinates, and there was a posture of shooting without saying a word.

Wang Yan was really smart, and turned on the sound of the stereo in the room very loudly, and the warning became stronger and stronger: as long as you souls dare not cooperate...... With such a loud noise, no one in the room would hear the shots.

Under the double psychological pressure, without waiting for Zeng Zhi to say "3", the remaining guys were already busy throwing out their weapons.

Zeng Zhi's heart trembled: What's more, a M1911A1, a Beretta 92, plus a Glock 17, if he hadn't rescued and controlled Husky, even if he was a peak Qi cultivator, even if Wang Yan had the defensive inferior magic weapon he had refined, the situation would be worse tonight, he didn't dare to imagine how bad it would be.