Mao Qiang is a little confused, what about Wang Lei's bastard? Lao Tzu caught him this time and wanted to clean him up completely! Thinking of Wang Lei, he didn't open his eyes in a hurry, but first felt his position. I seem to be lying in bed, in bed?! Mao Qiang was shocked into a cold sweat, and with a force, the whole person wanted to sit up, but his wrist tightened, and he involuntarily lay down again. A voice next to him made Mao Qiang confused again, "Team Mao, are you awake?" ”

Turning his head stiffly, Mao Qiang could hear the clicking sound of his neck turning, and Wang Lei sat on the chair next to the bed and looked at him with a smile. Mao Qiang was terrified, "Wang Lei, what are you going to do?" You knocked me unconscious, and you snatched my gun, what are you going to do? ”

The room immediately sounded the sound of "bang bang bang" kicking the chair and hitting the table, Mao Qiang followed the sound and looked over, Liu Xiaolin and Li Li sat on the ground next to the coffee table, the two were back to each other, and at the door of the bathroom, Yuan Feiteng and Li Yuan were also sitting on the ground, also with their backs together. Mao Qiang couldn't find the north at all, "You guys, what are you doing?" Yes? Where did Xiong Ying and Fan Shuyi go? ”

The four people sitting on the ground smiled bitterly and pulled away a little, and Mao Qiang immediately saw the shiny handcuffs between his hands. The fire in Mao Qiang's heart came up, "Wang Lei, what are you going to do?" You don't know it, you don't know it, you're committing a crime by doing this, don't you understand?!!! ”

Wang Lei's smile was very helpless, of course he knew the consequences of doing this, but he didn't want his teammates to be implicated because of him. "Team Mao, you can chat, you are not allowed to discipline me, you are not allowed to yell, if anyone does not listen, I will gag him and stuff her into the toilet. Xiong Ying and Fan Shuyi are in the next room, don't worry. As for what I am doing this for, I will tell you in the future", Wang Lei stood up, said lightly, and then looked left and right, gesturing.

Everyone knows the temper of this dead fat man, what he said, if you want to go up, then he will do something. Mao Qiang consciously did not continue to reprimand, tilted his head and asked the four people on the ground, "You have nothing to do, right?" Several people shook their heads, but they didn't answer him, and everyone went to look at the fat man curiously.

The fat man was very busy, so he moved all four of them to the bathroom door against the wall, and Mao Qiang asked him to continue to lie down. Then he ran out of the hall to find a plastic bucket and a rope, and hung the bucket filled with water and the innumerable condiments he had added himself through the chandelier above the door; I moved the Simmons mattress to a distance of half a meter from the left side of the door and stood up, and a Simmons mattress lay flat on the bed and didn't feel it, and it trembled and made people's hearts beat when it stood up; After the last, the fat man went to move the TV to the position facing the door, put it on a small stool, and put the two legs of the stool very high, knowing that the TV was about to slide down before stopping, he turned up the volume and pressed the mute button.

The heads of several people kept turning, no one understood what the fat man was doing, the fat man felt very satisfied, walked to the window, closed all the curtains tightly, broke a chair for himself, put it half a meter to the right of the door, sat down comfortably, crossed his legs, held the gun in his hand, and spun rapidly.

10 minutes or 15 minutes later, there was a sound of broken footsteps, and in an instant, the door was kicked open with a bang, and three figures came in!

The four people sitting on the ground subconsciously clinged to the wall to avoid being injured by mistake. Rushing to the front was a beautiful woman, who leaned over and jumped to the left of the door, and the black muzzle of the gun did not tremble in her hand; A middle-aged man who rushed in almost at the same time as her was half-kneeling and slid back to the center of the room, the coldness in his eyes palpitating; At the back, a middle-aged mature beautiful man with a fit figure and a standard standard, stood in the door, the muzzle of the gun slowly turned, and he was on guard.

The tactical movements of Zhao Hua's three people should be said to be skillful, smooth and standard, and this combination has not only been practiced for a long time, but also has been tested many times in actual combat. In many domestic film and television dramas, soldiers or policemen rushed to the room with a straight waist to capture the bandits with guns, but they didn't know that this was the most shameful thing for Zhao Hua. The villains are not idiots, on the contrary, they are very smart many times, plus some common habits of people, when someone wants to rush in to their disadvantage, they will generally squat behind some obstacles to resist. When you are stupid and think that your height above 165 is awesome, one of the things you step into the room is to eat guns. The reason is very simple, the Blackwater Training Center in the United States has long come to a conclusion after countless experiments: shooting from the bottom up is 0.5 seconds faster than shooting from the top down. This 0.5 seconds is very short, very short, but in real life it can make or break the life and death of many people.

The moment Yang Qian kicked the door open, it was clear that the next step must be to enter the process she was familiar with, although this time she was going to arrest a policeman, how could she compare it with a real elite like herself, even if it was a so-called riot policeman, in her eyes, she was not a raw melon egg.

The body was thrown in the air with a graceful parabola, but Yang Qian's sight was reflected in a huge mattress, what was going on? How can there be a mattress in the middle of the room? didn't have time to think, Yang Qian only came to make a head-bending motion, and her head had already hit Simmons's hard spring. "Smack", Yang Qianping fell to the ground on her stomach, the Simmons mattress, which was already slightly tilted, pressed on her body, and the four people sitting on the ground gasped, and felt like a toothache.

Zhou Weiguo pointed forward with his gun, letting his body glide, and his brain quickly judged all the information collected by his eyes. There seemed to be a man lying on the bed, oh, there were four more sitting on the floor over there, why were they not surprised to see themselves? For what do they look at themselves with a kind of pity? There is no one in front of you, safe; Himself is rushing to a TV set, a TV set? What would be a TV? Why is the TV so close to you? "Bang, bang", Zhou Weiguo hit the stool under the TV set only half a meter away from the door, and the 43-inch large-screen color TV that he had wanted to slide down countless times was finally satisfied, and smashed directly on Zhou Weiguo's forehead, the impact of dozens of kilograms made Zhou Weiguo dizzy, and then, a huge, piercing, at least 120 decibel noise rang in Zhou Weiguo's ears, Zhou Weiguo only felt that his cochlea instantly lost his hearing, and his heart was beating so violently that he wanted to stop, he was lost.

Zhao Hua actually didn't have any other unexpected considerations about this operation at all, and the few people he wanted to arrest were people in the system, so who else would dare to resist. It's just because of the habits of the field, the tactical cooperation that should be there is also a good hand, and it is regarded as a training course. Standing at the door, seeing the miserable encounter between Yang Qian and Zhou Weiguo, before his brain could give any instructions, a bucket fell on his head. The bucket that was always filled with water was nothing to Zhao Hua, and it would not cause even a slight injury, Zhao Hua just shook his body and stabilized it. The problem is that all the water in the bucket is poured on his head and body. Of course, water is not a big deal, but what if it is a bucket full of water mixed with soy sauce, pepper oil, chili oil, and laundry detergent? Therefore, Zhao Hua is now desperately taking off his shirt, desperately wiping the mixed liquid all over his face and head, and his eyes are so stinging that he can't open them.

Mao Qiang saw all this clearly, he already felt toothache like the four people sitting on the ground, poor three people, dead fat people, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade don't understand! Look how pitiful the beautiful woman who is still fluttering under the mattress!

Only then did the serious crime team find out that this dead fat man was really good to his own people, just handcuffed together, what is this. You see the one kneeling in front of the TV, the one who has lost his hearing, his hands in the air, waving around blankly, how worthy of sympathy! What, he doesn't deserve sympathy? What are you doing? Oh, there's still rolling on the ground at the doorway! Also, if your eyes, ears, nose, and mouth are full of those mixed stimulating liquids, I guess you can roll better than him! But he is a man, he does not deserve sympathy, the point is that they all came in with guns, they must not be good people, and they must be interrogated later, what kind of people are these. Hey, how does Simmons stretch out a leg under the mattress, it's not bad, the curve is very beautiful, it's charming to look at, hey, why is the leg constantly bouncing and kicking......

Wang Lei stood up with a smile and turned off the remote control in his hand, and the world was quiet. He stepped directly on Simmons on the ground and walked over, and a muffled snort came from below Simmons, too, the dead fat man weighed more than 100, how could Yang Qian bear it. walked to Zhou Weiguo's side, picked up the SIGP226 on the ground, sighed in admiration, inserted it in his waist, didn't say much, just handcuffed it, and threw it aside to come back to his senses.

Continue to walk to Zhao Hua, take out a handkerchief, reluctantly use two fingers to twist the same type of pistol stained with unknown liquid, throw it into the trash can on the side, handcuff Zhao Hua, savagely grab Zhao Hua's hair, drag it directly into the bathroom, throw it under the shower, turn on the shower, and start to flush the water. Coming out of the bathroom, Wang Lei took out the cloth that he stuffed them in the ears of the four people on the ground.

The dead fat man's series of rude movements made the members of the serious crime team sitting on the ground couldn't help but lift their buttocks and tuck their abdomen, which was extremely stimulating, Li Li muttered, "Dead fat man, it's so insidious", and several others, including Mao Qiang on the bed, nodded their heads.

When he came to Simmons later, Wang Lei was very vigilant and did not directly lift the mattress, but sat down, and the people who watched this performance were really amazed, Li Li couldn't bear to turn her head, "Dead fatty, no matter who they are, you are too cruel like this, right?" ”

Wang Lei is still sitting on the mattress with a smile, his buttocks are still grinding from side to side from time to time, and the moaning under him is like a soundtrack, which is good and good. He took out the strip of cloth stuffed in his ear, no one could stand such a loud noise, "Li Li, I'm sure, I'll pull her out in a while, the gun must still be in her hand, if you don't bet, how about it?" $1? ”