Han Fei's little face turned pale.

She knew she had poked a hornet's nest.

The back room of the flower shop is not particularly furnished. Looking down from the ceiling, there are flower shirts, black sunglasses, cash boxes, machetes, and pistols...... and a vintage Santana police car.

There are also two groups of big brothers who are obviously illegal and secretly trading.

The two groups looked at each other.

The room was so dark that they couldn't see how many policemen were sitting in the police car. But the most important thing at the moment is not the problem of the police. This group of people is very particular about rules and morals, and like the unspoken rules of other industries, there are no rules and conventions, and those who do not abide by them are bound to be excluded.

The lowest one.

In any case, don't deal with the police, calling the police is a big no-no. Both parties are angry and angry, and they both want to cut each other with a thousand knives, which is too TM and not exquisite!

"Liu Laosan, you are such a bastard!"

"You guys call the police!

As soon as the words fell, the swords rattled and the machetes were drawn, and some people began to load bullets into the pistols, and the people on both sides confronted each other solemnly through the smashed sofa and the police car that broke through the door, and no one dared to make the first move.

Murderers, weapons and police cars, the scene is harmonious and subtle.

The sound of human breathing was heavy, and the sound of the bullet loading was even clearer, except for the small noise that sounded from time to time, the confrontation became more and more silent and serious.

Han Fei sat in the car with weak hands and feet, motionless, she stared at the two groups of people who were about to fight, swallowing her saliva and her voice trembling.

"Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, wake up, ......"

Wang Qianyi still maintains the posture of hammering her head on the steering wheel.

The emergency airbag didn't pop out, but the car wasn't too bad, and it looked like she was fine. Han Fei gently scolded Wang Qianyi, but she didn't react, her heart trembled, and she picked up Wang Qianyi's hair in panic-

"Hell!"

This woman's scream suddenly pierced the silence! Her voice was loud and full of confidence! It had the majestic flavor of Han Hong.

"Oh maa!"

The big brother in the flower shirt on the left who was leaning against the window was taken aback, and he shook his wrist in fright, and slammed two shots at the ceiling, hitting the chandelier. With a bang, the chandelier fell, and the people below couldn't dodge, and it happened to hit the head of the leader of the other group.

Someone immediately shouted: "Big brother was assassinated by them!"

The fuse was ignited by a spark, and before the leader could command, the younger brothers immediately rushed together. You give me a bottle of wine, and I give you a machete, red and festive, shouting cheerfully.

At the very edge of the warehouse, a short, middle-aged man with curly hair stood up with a briefcase and patted the dust on his body casually. This person's name is Liu Laosan, and he frowned, very dissatisfied with the fragrance of flowers in the warehouse. He made a phone call: "Boss, someone reported the news, the police came, and Yu didn't get it." ”

"Act on the opportunia. The boss was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Is Jade really in the hands of this group of ruffians, can you be sure?"

"Almost. But they're a bit unsophisticated. ”

"Policeman, what are you going to do?"

"Please...... Have a cup of tea and be reasonable. Liu Laosan took out a pair of prismatic gold-wire glasses and put them on slowly, his cloudy eyes full of thoughts.

He opened the briefcase.

He methodically took out the checkbook, wiped the blood that had just been splashed on the white leather with his thumb, tore off one sheet, filled in the signature and stamped it, and then signed the words 200,000 yuan.

Liu Laosan looked up, and he found that the policemen in the car seemed to have disappeared, and they still refused to appear. The police car sat quietly in the middle of the warehouse.

"I'm CNM!" a loud shout rang out from time to time, and another man fell to the ground with a bloody face, and quietly crawled away while no one was paying attention to him.

Wrong.

Liu Laosan is very patient. He knew that the other group of people in the warehouse were just pawns who had been sent, so he didn't worry about letting this group fight no matter how badly it was. If you don't have the ability, you can only rely on ruthlessness, and the gangsters should have had the consciousness of gambling on their lives to make money.

Click, the door of the police car suddenly opened a crack. is the driver's position.

Based on Liu Laosan's understanding of the local police. The car model is not like the criminal police team and the serious crime team, most of them are small policemen who don't understand the car, and they are afraid of being involved in this chaotic scene, so they dare not get out of the car.

This kind of person is best dealt with.

Money, women, handles, and threats are all sharp weapons that make people obediently shut up and obey. Liu Laosan is never stingy with these things, he is particular about people.

"Brothers, come down. Liu Laosan's voice was hoarse and powerful.

He recalled the acquaintances he knew from the Chengnan District Public Security Bureau, and he had more confidence in his heart. He is particular about people, black and white all recognize his name Liu Laosan, this is a golden signboard, easy to make!

The doors are halfway open.

The first thing Liu Laosan saw was not a police gun, not a baton, not a tear gas grenade...... Instead, it is a slender leg wrapped in white stockings, and there is not a trace of fat on the calf.

It's healthy, it's beautiful, it's exquisite!

This is a P!

Liu Laosan thought that he was hallucinating because of his anger, white silk with long legs?!

In the next second, he was sure that he was really hallucinating. He saw a woman, a woman with dark green eyes, a gloomy expression, and a strange purring sound in her throat.

She also had a shaggy tail under the gray hem of her dress, which swayed slowly.

Liu Laosan thought he had seen a cat with a human face. Every move, image and characteristics and small movements, it is too much like the kind of cats that are commonly encountered, angry and fried.

"Meow ......" the sound of a cat meow mixed with sand is like a finger scraping glass.

Han Fei was completely stunned.

"Definitely...... It won't be her. What the hell is that?"

The bloody scuffle in the warehouse had silenced and shivered for a little girl who had never seen time. What's even more terrifying is her good friend Wang Qianyi. She was worried about Wang Qianyi's safety, and she opened her hair to confirm the situation, but who would have thought that she saw a pair of strange eyes glowing green.

There was a faint orange-red shadow lingering behind Wang Qianyi. She seemed to be smiling, her lips lightly opened, and her pink tongue gently licked the back of her hand.

Liu Laosan just wanted to speak.

He only saw a shadow flash, and he felt a hard blow in the face, and his eyes went black, and he had a strange imagination in his mind of the cat raising its paws to attack. He was still thinking about it when he fainted.

It's not exquisite!

Wang Qianyi's movements were so dexterous that she didn't look like a human, she hunched her body slightly, looked at everyone she saw with interest, and then launched the most rapid attack. Neither fists nor machetes or wine bottles could hit her in the slightest, like a naughty cat playing with mice.

The thugs didn't see anything before they fell to the ground. Either the brain was beaten to the eye, or the back and chest were scorching, leaving several slender, bloody scratches.

The gun-wielding brother in the flower shirt shouted like a singer.

"Oh my mother!!" he looked terrified, waving his arms and pressing his fingers on the trigger, wanting to shoot but not daring to shoot.

He didn't want to kill people.

"What's it, what's it, what's this!" Brother Flower Shirt was about to collapse, he watched his brothers lying on the ground one by one, and the woman who looked like a monster was laughing all the time, and he was chilled when he laughed.

In the direction of the flower shop, in the darkness where the lights did not shine, there was suddenly an additional figure.

The index finger of the big brother in the flower shirt twitched in fright, and he pulled the trigger, phew!

Scold!!!

The sound of Jin Ge's exchange suddenly exploded!

Han Fei's neck shrank, and then subconsciously looked at the source of the voice.

Man in black robe.

Scabbard.

The posture of the knife.

"Bullets...... The bullets are back!" the man in the flower shirt had his eyes trembling and slowly turned his neck, the bullet holes in the wall were steaming hot, and they were definitely no more than 5 centimeters from his ears.