Chapter 114: Assault on the Police

Xia Mi has too many mundane things, and there are some places that he has no time to take care of, and the trip to the tea house is still a failure, so it can be said that there is no gain, even if he gets something, he can't experience it now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info And a month later, he will go to Kyoto with Lu Qun, Xia Mi is always uneasy, and the quadrennial auction is by no means simple.

Coupled with Lin Xuan's original promise, if it was to retrieve his memory, a trip to the Soul Suppression Hall would be inevitable. So if Luo Du can't get through the iron, how can he rest assured? It's not so much that some people have endless means, but it is better to help Xia Mi.

Of course, the premise is that Natsumi can clear all these obstacles.

"Mi Shao, do you need me to send those two little ghosts on the road directly?"

After Xia Mi left the hot spring club alone and walked to a dark corner, Miao Tingxuan's ghostly figure appeared. As for killing those two people, in his eyes, it was just like pinching two ants to death, insignificant.

Xia Mi shook his head and said lightly: "Compared to killing them, the loss of some things makes them more painful. ā€

"And what's next?" Miao Tingxuan nodded, and didn't ask any more, the confidence that Xia Mi revealed from time to time had already convinced him.

Strange to say, he didn't feel that way that night at the hotel. Although Xia Mi is as sharp as a sword, it is not at all like now, there is a kind of indomitable posture that gives up on me. There is less timidity and more pride.

"The official problem will be handled by the official people, and now all you have to do is keep an eye on the dragon..."

Miao Tingxuan nodded and quietly disappeared in place, Xia Mi looked up at the sky, and after a long time, he made a few phone calls.

Targeting Lin Youde is just the first step in Qiu Long's plan, and the second step should be Wei Ting, who cannibalizes the surrounding forces through official forces, and solves Wei Ting through high-end force. I am afraid that behind this is not only Wei Ting and others, but also Xia Mi, at least from the appearance of those two men, Liu Bin and Yan Kuan, it is enough to express a lot of things.

It's just that behind Qiu Long, is there anyone else, is there only He Xingluo? The Wolf Pavilion has not moved so far, why? This night, Luodu once again undercurrent!

In the cold and dim interrogation room of the Luodu Police Station, there are three people in total! A young man's name is Zhuo Jian, who is the person who arrested Lin Youde before, in addition to Zhuo Jian and Lin Youde, there is also a middle-aged man named Zhou Shubin!

Zhou Shubin sat upright in a chair, with a notebook in front of him, recording something. And Zhuo Jian was ruthless, cursing in his mouth, and kept greeting Lin Youde. In less than a moment, Lin Youde had a blue nose and swollen face, in his opinion, a gangster like this who can't be put on the stage, even if he dies in prison, no one cares, what about a little beating?

"Selling fake liquor, deliberately hurting people!"

Lin Youde looked at Zhuo Jian coldly, spit out a mouthful of spit, and grinned: "Despicable villain." ā€

"Poof..."

Zhuo Jian's face was as black as charcoal, and after wiping away the saliva on his cheeks, he hit Lin Youde in the abdomen with another heavy punch. The latter was overwhelmed, his face was blue and violent, and his posture was bent like a prawn, bowed together.

As if he was still angry, Zhuo Jian kicked Lin Youde on the door again! Rao Yilin Youde's strong body couldn't resist such a violent blow, and he crawled on the ground, panting.

"Don't beat it to death, or it will be difficult to explain to the top." The corners of Zhou Shubin's eyes jumped, and he couldn't help but remind him, but in exchange for Zhuo Jian's indifferent eyes.

At this time, a sharp knock came from outside the interrogation room, and a young police officer walked in, glanced at Lin Youde on the ground, and turned to look at Zhuo Jian. The eyes of the two met in the air, and they instantly understood each other's meaning, the young police officer quietly walked towards Lin Youde, and Zhuo Jian turned around and closed the door.

"I'll fuck you, aren't you arrogant? I'll beat you bastard! ā€

This sudden scene instantly made Zhou Shubin stunned on the spot, and he didn't even know that the pen in his hand had fallen. The corners of Zhuo Jian's mouth hooked a smile, stepped forward and pretended to block, and shouted, "What are you doing?" ā€

"Captain, don't stop me, I'm going to kill this bastard."

The two sang and harmonized, which was really dumbfounded. Lin Youde suddenly came back to his senses, whether it was the burning pain in his cheeks or the tumbling in his stomach, it made him extremely uncomfortable. He was already hot-tempered, where could he bear it, and at the moment of getting up, he grabbed the gun on the young officer's waist with one hand.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot!" The cold and pitch-black pistol suddenly made Lin Youde feel a little safe, and his nervous mood relaxed a little.

Zhuo Jian frowned, and said coldly: "Lin Youde, do you know what you are doing?" ā€

"What? If you want me to die, then I'll drag you two into the water. Lin Youde smiled miserably, and the madness in his eyes was overflowing.

The young police officer broke out in a cold sweat, and his legs and feet began to tremble, Lin Youde saw that he did not doubt him, and kicked the young police officer in the waist, and the latter instantly fell into a dog and ate.

"You..." Zhuo Jian's face changed, he was not afraid of Lin Youde shooting, he was afraid that Lin Youde would go crazy.

Sometimes, however, the more he doesn't want something to happen, the faster he comes. After Lin Youde kicked over the young police officer, he also concocted the same method and applied it to Zhuo Fitness.

The corners of Zhou Shubin's mouth twitched, he stood up suddenly, waved his hands, and said comfortingly: "Don't be impulsive, attacking the police is a big crime." ā€

"Haha, if you have a kind, you will shoot, you are a bitch." Suffering pain in his waist, Zhuo Jian's face became more and more hideous, pointed at Lin Youde's nose, and cursed angrily: "Waste, what are you shaking?" Don't dare to kill anyone, you still dare to attack the police, I'll fuck you. ā€

"You give me death."

"Click..."

Lin Youde's face changed drastically, and the moment he shot him, he finally understood. It turned out that it was all a trap, and the pistol he grabbed did not have a single bullet at all. Quality Kinker's real purpose was to keep him out of the police station, so he designed to frame him. framed him for attacking the police and framed him for attempted murder.

Lin Youde's heart was cold, since he was arrested in the hot spring club, he has been falling into this trap step by step. Obviously, he finally figured out that their purpose would definitely not be so simple, and he shouted in a broken voice:

"It turns out that you have a premeditated plan to uproot us?"

Zhuo Jian got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and said with a smile: "I said you were dead, you think I'm joking with you?" ā€

As the words fell, Zhuo Jian and the young police officer glanced at each other and laughed wildly. Only Zhou Shubin lowered his head, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking. (To be continued.) )