Chapter 42: The Annihilation of the Army
"Bang!" Without waiting for the man to pull the trigger in his hand, Xing Yan, who snatched Chen Bochao's pistol on the side, had already shot before him.
There was an extra bloody hole on the man's forehead in an instant, and the yellow, white and red colors on the back of his head exploded in an instant, spraying the driver who had just gotten up all over his face.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Xing Yan fired five more shots in a row, directly abolishing the right hand of several people holding guns on the side.
Xing Yan looked at Chen Bochao, who was blurred with blood and flesh and was still breathing, and said in a low voice: "I warned you, take her, it's hard to say whether you can escape or not." ”
Chen Bochao's eyes, which had long been covered by blood, turned around with difficulty towards Ye Qingzhou, who was fiddling with his mobile phone on the side.
He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, all he could do was gurgling blood.
Not far away, a siren sounded.
Ye Qingzhou looked at the group of people who were wailing in pain on the ground, all of them were given a pair of shiny wrist ornaments by the police for free, and Chen Bochao, who was still breathing on the ground, was also put on the ambulance, and his mood was slightly better.
"Ayan, Qingzhou, you have made a great contribution this time" Feng Shaoqi rushed to the scene, and after confirming that all the people in the drug trafficking organization had been brought to justice, he immediately came to check on Ye Qingzhou and Xing Yan's situation and found that they were all seriously injured, so he was relieved.
Xing Yan took out the bottle of ointment he carried with him and lightly applied it to Ye Qingzhou's slightly reddened wrist that was strangled by the rope, but he didn't seem to find the wounds on his palm and wrist.
"Master, can I come back to the team to report to you later?" After Xing Yan finished speaking, he also rubbed the wound on his palm, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Deal with it! Report in an hour and a half. Feng Shaoqi glanced at his most proud apprentice, and then at Ye Qingzhou on the side, his heart was like a mirror.
These little young people, pouting their butts, Feng Shaoqi can guess what they want to fart.
"Thank you, Master." Xing Yan took Ye Qingzhou, thanked Feng Shaoqi, and then took a police car and went straight to the city center.
Twenty-five minutes later.
The two returned to their previous Hong Kong-style food stalls.
Sit back at the table with the words "Don't take it, come back by half past twelve" in lipstick.
Ye Qingzhou looked at the various dishes that had been prepared in front of her, and nodded with satisfaction, which coincided with the time she had expected before.
She pinched a phoenix claw and put it in her mouth, but found that Xing Yan on the opposite side was looking at her uprightly, "Can't eat it?" ”
After seeing a scene like the one just now, ordinary people will indeed have a resistance to meat and brightly colored food for a long time.
But as a god of war who is accustomed to seeing bloody wind and rain on the battlefield, Ye Qingzhou only regarded it as a warm-up before eating.
"It tastes better when you eat it." Xing Yan's smile grew thicker, and he reached out to clip a green vegetable for her.
Ye Qingzhou only thought that the other party was a dead duck with a hard mouth, and continued to concentrate on eating.
After she ate seven or eight minutes full, she put down the dishes and chopsticks.
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The two went to the police station side by side and explained in detail the process of how to discover and seriously injure the remnants of the drug trafficking organization.
Xing Yan pulled Master Feng Shaoqi aside and said in a low voice, "Master, Chen Bochao, they know my true identity. ”
Even in the bureau, ordinary police officers don't know Xing Yan's true identity, not to mention that he had plastic surgery two years ago because of severe burns.
Moreover, over the years, Xing Yan has always been very low-key, and his files belong to the category of secrecy in the bureau, and there are not many people who can be contacted.
The fact that the people of the drug trafficking organization can directly recognize him as soon as they come up can only show one problem - there are internal ghosts in the bureau.
"I'm also investigating, but there are too many people in the bureau, and there are only three people who have the ability and qualifications to access confidential information." But even these three people also took Feng Shaoqi a lot of time.
"I have a way to find out the inner ghost." On the side, Ye Qingzhou, who was always indifferent, opened his mouth with a smile.
This kind of thing may be quite difficult for others, but for Ye Qingzhou, a person who has the ability to hack into major networks and signal systems, it is just something that can be done with a touch of a finger in the blink of an eye.
"It's just, I don't know Team Feng, do you like the iron-blooded style, or the graceful approach?" Ye Qingzhou's bright eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.