The day is over, the dog is gone.

Zhao Qian looked at the flat-headed man in front of him in a vest, and cursed in his heart.

He had never hated anyone smarter than himself so much.

"Bang!"

Punch to fist.

He took a half-step back, and now it seemed that there was no chance of victory.

If my right hand hadn't been injured, I could have taunted this guy for a while, but now, forget it.

The right arm was still aching faintly because of the punch just now, and the dislocation and the sequelae of not recovering well were revealed at this time. It's like a wasted arm.

Just the next punch. His right hand is estimated to be broken.

Wrong.

Zhao Qian hurriedly glanced around, but did not gradually disperse like the ordinary crowd of onlookers. Rather, in approach.

He looked at the bulging waist of the student in the approaching crowd. As if he had guessed something, he looked at the man across from him.

His goal has been achieved, drag him down, and avoid the innocent guy in front of him.

"Grey list number 96?"

The tall man asked angrily, his voice echoing in the somewhat quiet snack alley, and it seemed muffled. Stuffy. Although the tone is questioning, it is more like sarcasm. The rules of the gray list have always been the same, whoever kills the person on the list, that person is on the list.

Abroad, it is more like a manifestation of strength.

There was no answer to speak.

Hai Bowl's big fist was raised, but his opponent, the young man dressed as a college student, had no intention of taking it.

"Brush! Brush! Brush! ”

The sound of guns was pulled out one after another, and the unified 92 type, there were men and women.

"Police! Don't move! ”

The man standing at the front shouted, and like a code, a dozen loaded pistols were pointed at the oppressive man. It seems that as long as he dares to move more, the bullet will respond to him.

Zhao Qian smiled and looked at the opponent on the red list opposite him, and raised his hands.

They would definitely shoot, he knew it, and the first lesson of the Border City police was to watch how to execute. Guns are their lives, and this truth is made clear to them by groups of bandits.

The other party also stopped moving, although he was strong, he still belonged to the category of people. Pointed at by more than a dozen trolls, he is not dead or disabled.

Give up resistance.

None of the three parties spoke, so they let the strip handcuff themselves without resistance. Although I was disgusted by being caught by the police like this.

"Officer, do you have any smoke?"

He asked the auxiliary police officer who was handcuffing him.

"Team Leader."

The policeman in the lead came over to look at him, ignored his men, and handed over a lit cigarette. He leaned down and took it with his mouth.

The people were taken away separately, different from dealing with the strong man in front of him, there were very few people who took Zhao Qian into the car, just three people. The police chief, and the two police officers behind him.

The people in this alley have long been dispersed by the police, and only a few police cars are left parked at the entrance of the alley. Pedestrians on the side of the road have long been surprised by this.

"Since when?"

Sitting in the back seat of the police car, he looked at the passenger seat in front of him, and there were only two of them in it.

"What?" The man in the seat turned his face, Wang Ming.

"Is it weird for me to be a police officer?"

"I just think it's strange that you didn't get into the police academy. Also, your talent for acting is terrible, especially when it comes to smirking. ”

He lowered his head and took the half-smoked cigarette from his mouth with his handcuffed right hand, and talked about the ashes inconveniently. The atmosphere was a little oppressive, and there were no lights in the car.

"He said it was over tonight." Seeing Zhao Qian's strange face, he continued. "No. 30 on the red list, No. 45 on the gray list."

"Crows?"

"Yes, my teacher." Crows are very intelligent birds, so the IQ of people who can get this nickname is not too bad.

Watching him finish his cigarette little by little, Wang Ming carefully refilled another cigarette for him.

"No need."

Looking out of the front window, the sky was starting to white, and it was 4 o'clock.

"I want to go."

Fiddling with the nicotine in his hand, Zhao Qian said, nodded, and looked into the other party's eyes. It's not so simple to know that you know your things, go to a key university?

Oh, the inexplicable 600 points in the college entrance examination. There must be a lot of cats.

"I'll send you."

"No, you don't."

Bending down and getting out of the car, he got up and stood up. Throw back the handcuffs that had been opened at some point. The handcuffs couldn't hold him as long as he wanted to go.

"Akiko." After taking a few steps forward, he turned around and stopped Wang Ming again.

"Brother?"

"One last thing, you know why the old man is not after the 40th on the black list and not after the 50th on the black list?. Later, be careful yourself. ”

Seeing that the other party wanted to continue talking, he interrupted.

"In the Golden Triangle, he has an army of thousands, and the commander of the army is very loyal to him. And there is more than one line of him in your police department, and he knows what you have about it. Presumably, now, long escaped. ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked away without looking back.

On the other side of the city, a white halo lit up, and he looked up and lit a cigarette for himself.

A bus stopped beside him, and pedestrians on the side of the road didn't seem to see it.

He threw his half-smoked cigarette butt on the ground and stepped into the car.