Officer Mu walked up to the BMW, saw that I had been following silently, and smiled at me kindly: "Boss Sun, don't be nervous, I really just ask you to assist in the investigation, don't put on a bitter gourd face." "www.biquge.info Listening to the tone, I guess I thought I was still worried about whether I had committed something, so she came to the door."

Her smile is the kind of heroic beauty mixed with naughtiness, especially with this dark blue police uniform, it should give people a strong sense of trust. But this smile now looks in my eyes, but I always feel that there is always a hint of playfulness in it.

After Officer Mu finished speaking, he opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, I took a deep breath, what the hell is going on, it seems that I will know it in a while, I adjusted my mentality slightly, and also opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

After I sat down, Officer Mu turned his head to look at me: "So, now Boss Sun thinks, where is it more appropriate for us to talk?" ”

I replied without thinking while fastening my seat belt: "There is an Italian-style café nearby, the environment is relatively quiet, drive out, turn the corner in front, just go there." "I deliberately said this very hard, the reason why I chose this café, whether the environment is quiet or not is not the point at all, the point is that I know where the back door of the café is, if the situation is not right, I can definitely open it as soon as possible.

"Okay. That's it, just tell me when it's almost there. "Officer Mu seemed very straightforward, and didn't suspect my little trick at all.

"An old lamp flickering, time is silent, loneliness is indisputable, I don't know how to distinguish between light and heavy......" After the engine started, a sad song slowly played from the CD player, lingering throughout the carriage.

I listened to the music and turned my head to look out the window, wondering if it was influenced by the song, and a sense of sadness spread through my heart. The street outside the window, the road outside the window, every day I will drive my little gold cup back and forth, it should be a kind of familiar experience every day, but I feel that they are so strange. The street is still the same street, the road is still the same road, as for me...... It seems that it has really changed.

I began to think too much about some problems, and even some of them were too persistent, maybe this wooden police officer had nothing to do with Ni Tian or Jin Buchang at all, maybe this wooden police officer was really a simple rich second generation, maybe this wooden police officer came to me just to ask about some trivial things about other goods.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, preconceived notions had trapped me, and all the things that should not appear in the trajectory of my life, I am afraid that I would naturally associate them with the sequelae of that journey. It's like when I first saw Officer Mu, the first thing that came to mind was to run away, instead of asking her purpose. It's like sitting in the car right now, and although I can't wait to know what her purpose is, I still suppress the urge to ask. Because I was worried, worried that my peaceful life would be shattered again, I had to solve the mystery in a place where I thought I was absolutely sure of escaping.

I don't know whether this change is good or bad, it is a subtle change in mood, less innocent and more unfounded, less impulsive and more calm, less good and unreserved trust, and more unreasonable suspicion......

"Traffic lights to the left or right?" Officer Mu's words interrupted my messy thoughts.

"To the right." I turned my head to look at the green traffic light in front of the car, which was only a dozen meters away, and replied without thinking.

But at this moment, suddenly! In my sight, a black van rushed out and stopped at the intersection! No way! I was so shocked that I instinctively stepped on the brake in front of me with my foot, and I didn't have time to think that I was sitting in the passenger seat, and there was no brake to step on at all!

Before I could think about it, I heard the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, accompanied by the sharp pain in my shoulder, which was quickly leaning forward due to inertia, and the sharp pain in my shoulder, which was tightened by the seat belt.

No way! I was in a cold sweat, looking at the black van in front of me that was only three or four meters away, fortunately, Officer Mu reacted quickly enough, if I hit it, the consequences would be unimaginable......

The next scene made me even more confused, I saw the door of the black van being pulled open from the inside, and five or six tall blonde foreigners rushed out of the car, all of them leaning towards us with fierce looks.

it? What's going on? Although I was confused, I knew that the situation was not good, so I hurriedly asked Officer Mu, "Officer Mu, they seem to be coming for us?" ”

"Huh? Officer Wood? Officer Wood! There was no response, I turned my head to look, only to find that Officer Mu was lying on the steering wheel, motionless, and seemed to have fainted.

No way! Do you want to be so bloody, I scolded in my heart, time is pressing, and I don't care about a lot, loosen the seat belt, and go directly to the driver's seat, thinking that no matter what, drive away first.

Who would have thought, just halfway through the sideways, a foreigner had already arrived in front of me, opened the co-pilot's door, and grabbed my leg directly. No way? I was shocked, I remember that I locked the door before, huh? Why was it opened by him all at once? In the flash of light, the foreigner had already grabbed my calf, and a force was passing along the calf and pulling me outward.

I yelled, "Holy shit! I wasn't used to him, so I kicked the foreigner in front of him with his other foot directly. I kicked this very hard, no matter what, we have been soldiers for two years before, and this kind of thing like fighting can't be talked about, but it will never be inferior to others. The foreigner howled miserably, covered his face in pain and fell out of the car, at this time I wanted to drive again, it must be too late, I could only get out of the car to run, I quickly made a judgment, and my body followed closely out of the car.

The figure jumped out of the car, and as soon as I stood firm, another foreigner rushed straight at me and punched me. I mocked in my heart, bent down and dodged a punch, my arm exerted force, and a punch hit back, hitting the foreigner's stomach, and the foreigner howled miserably and rolled to the ground. This trick was taught to me by the fourth uncle before, when there are fewer enemies, you must make as many people as possible lose the ability to counterattack as quickly as possible. If you are a professional, there are naturally many techniques that you can use, but for a layman, stomach beating, crotch punching, and throat punching are the most direct and effective methods that require no skill.

Things were moving very fast, and in the blink of an eye, one foreigner was squatting on the ground with his face covered, and the other was overturned and hunched over and wailing. The other four foreigners seemed to be shocked by my sudden series of actions, chattering about something, but they didn't dare to step forward.

I suddenly felt that my morale was victorious, my blood was boiling, and I even got a little carried away, damn it, foreign devils, today you can be regarded as kicking the iron plate of the master.

I squinted my eyes slightly, carefully observing the remaining four foreigners, I felt a little familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen them, which is not surprising, the faces of foreigners are actually similar in my cognition. These foreigners are also interesting, there are more or less residual bruises on their faces, which have not yet recovered, and it feels like they just had a conflict with someone else today and were beaten by fat.

They talked for a long time, as if they were discussing countermeasures, and I began to think about whether to turn around and slip away first, but I was a little worried about the safety of Officer Mu, who was unconscious in the car. I have to say that the clichéd idea of heroes saving the United States still makes people's blood boil a little, and for a while, both sides fell into hesitation.

When I was still hesitating, the foreigners seemed to have discussed the countermeasures, and one of them, a slightly rugged tall man, suddenly grinned, showing a hideous smile, and I clearly saw that the foreigner's exposed teeth were missing two front teeth. No way? What does this mean? If you have time to laugh here, why not get your teeth filled?

I watched in amazement at his strange behavior, and the hand he reached for his lower back, and didn't react for a moment, until he pulled out a Russian Makarov pistol from his back and pointed it at me......