The lobby manager subconsciously shrunk his neck and quickly closed his mouth, the palm thunder is not a weapon that any policeman can have, this thing is interpreted from another angle, it is a status symbol.

"Which room is the man who walked into the hotel carrying the woman on?" Zhao Zhaming still kept a clear head in the case of anger, and played his questioning skills very well, he didn't ask if he had come, but directly asked where the person was, without giving the other party a chance to prevaricate.

Room 777 ......

"Alright, it's nothing to do with you. ”

After a while, Zhao Zaiming walked out of the elevator with the little policeman and strode towards room 777, the power of leather shoes hitting the stone slab through the carpet, faintly revealing a tiger and wolf atmosphere.

Walk to the top position at the end of the corridor - room 777! Zhao Zaiming looked at the house number and stopped, and the little policeman looked at Zhao Zhaming with concern, "Brother Zhao, this kind of private action ......"

"Stay on my side!" Zhao Zaiming squirted with full firepower. Zhao Longsheng was beaten to death, he himself was attacked during the interview, and the beater despised the Zhao family so much, beating people and sleeping with women, with such an arrogant attitude...... All of these things mixed together and ignited the fire inside him to the limit.

"I'm going to kill him today...... Zhao Zhaming left the ground with the sole of his right foot, ready to use the police's habit of breaking down doors when dealing with violent bandits.

Of course, Joe can't do the same way he did on the streets before, and he is indeed qualified to be classified as a thug.

Zhao Zhaming's soles had just left the ground a millimeter away, and the door on the opposite side, which was luxuriously decorated and even had a hint of color, suddenly received a strong impact, and the entire door directly broke open the wall and flew towards him!

This sudden change caught Zhao Zaiming by surprise, and the little policeman on the side couldn't react at all, the door was like a huge discus flying in, and it was simply slapped directly on Zhao Zhaming's face and body!

After this intimate contact made a dull sound, the door panel that hit Zhao Zhaming's face did not stop at all, but was pushed by an even more powerful force, like a bulldozer, moving forward quickly with a momentum that seemed to crush everything!

Before Zhao Zaiming could be surprised, he lifted his legs off the ground, let the door under the strong force carry him, and rushed from the top of the end of the corridor to the incomparably spacious corridor. He flew upside down ten meters away, landed on the door at the same time, and slid on the carpet for several meters before stopping.

All these changes were so fast that Zhao Zaiming and the little policeman didn't have time to react.

The moment the little policeman was still stunned, the moment Zhao Zhaming was carried by the door and rushed to the corridor, a strong ** shadow rushed out of room 777, and this shadow flashed in front of the little policeman, chasing Zhao Zhaming and the door panel straight over.

In the next moment, the little policeman felt that the weight on his waist suddenly lightened - the pistol used to kill the fugitive was actually taken away by the [***] shadow just now!

"You ——!"

The little policeman was just about to speak, when he saw the high-speed impact [***] shadow as if he looked back and glared at him.

This glance! Mixed with endless ferocity and murderous arrogance, like a bloodthirsty beast of the jungle! The little policeman's words that rushed to his throat were frozen stiffly! He also subconsciously took a step back, and only then did he stabilize his body.

What kind of person is this? The little policeman shivered repeatedly, trying to dispel the deterrence brought by the bloodthirsty eyes just now.

The sudden impact of the door panel directly broke the bridge of Zhao Zhaming's nose, the blood couldn't stop flowing outward, and two of his teeth were also knocked out.

In an instant, the handsome and handsome young police elite before has become a street man who was beaten casually.

Pain, surprise, bewilderment...... All kinds of feelings and emotions impact Zhao Zhaming's worldview and body. What just happened?Why did the door panel burst out?Why did your nose hurt so much?!

Someone dares to attack me? Zhao Zhaming's brain finally reacted, the star force in his body increased rapidly, and at the same time, he raised his hand and slapped the door that was pressing on his body to the side, his face was hideous, and he was about to roar when he opened his mouth, but he saw a black hole in the metal pipe, which was already on his head.

As a police officer, Zhao Zaiming is very familiar with the police gun!

The cold metal barrel violently suppressed Zhao Zhaming's violent anger, making him wake up from his anger, surprise, and stunned little by little.

"What is this?palm thunder?" Qiao couldn't hold his body, stepped on Zhao Zhaming's palm that was still carrying palm thunder, and savagely disarmed this palm thunder with his hand.

Zhao Zaiming looked at Qiao who was ** all over his body in a daze. This is the thug who injured Zhao Longsheng? He actually attacked him before himself? How is this possible?

After a short period of surprise and incomprehension, Zhao Zaiming showed the calm psychology cultivated by the big family, coupled with the protective layer of police identity, the panic of being held to the head by a gun quickly calmed down.

"Are you the madman who injured Zhao Longsheng?" Zhao Zhaming said as he stiffened his neck and raised it up a little bit, driving his body to sit up, he wanted to change the passive situation, but also showed his strength and suppressed the momentum of the gun in the opponent's hand.

Zhao Zhaming is convinced that in front of the police, all civilians are paper tigers! Even if they have guns in their hands, they don't need to be afraid of them! Because civilians dare not attack the police! Zhao Zhaming understands all this very well, even if Qiao can't put a gun to his head, he still maintains a calm and arrogant heart, vainly trying to reverse the unfavorable situation and suppress the opponent with his own momentum.

Qiao couldn't feel the strength of Zhao Zhaming's neck supporting his head, and his arm suddenly pressed down hard, pressing his head back to the ground again, and suddenly exerting force, making Zhao Zhaming's head collide with the ground and make a crisp sound.

Bang!

Even with the carpet as a buffer, Zhao Zaiming could still feel the pain of his head hitting the ground, and at the same time, the stable emotion in his heart that had just been reconstituted was a little loose in an instant, his eyes were full of surprise, looking at Qiao Can't, what does this person mean?

"You try to get up again, next time I won't press down on my arm, I'll just pull the trigger. Qiao couldn't look at Zhao Zaiming very calmly.

"You dare to ......" Zhao Zhaming's eyes widened suddenly, and a police majesty and anger suddenly appeared on his face.

"Blowing your beard and glaring, what are you trying to do to scare the kids?" Joe couldn't even bother to lift his eyelids, "You can try, move your neck, and see if I dare to shoot you." If I dare to kill Zhao Longsheng, I will also dare to kill you. ”

Zhao Zhaming's neck, which he just wanted to exert again, really couldn't use his strength for a while, if the person holding the firearm was emotional and said that he would kill someone with a shot, he didn't need to be afraid of anything at all, but this person in front of him was very calm at all, and "killing" came out of his mouth, as if it was as simple as pinching a mosquito to death.

"I ...... I ......" Zhao Zaiming tried to make a tough gesture, "I'm a policeman, it's very troublesome for you to kill me......"

"If you kill me, it won't be troublesome for you, but if I kill you, it will be troublesome for me. What kind of logic is this?" Qiao couldn't look at Zhao Zhaming very seriously, "You came here to kill me because of Zhao Longsheng? You are related to him? Everything is fine! I want to ask, if I let you go, will you treat this as if this didn't happen? We don't interfere with each other?"

"Of course!" Zhao Zaiming agreed, secretly proud in his heart, this person doesn't seem to dare to really kill the police, as long as he takes out the pistol later, I will break the bones of his whole body......

Bang!

The sound of gunfire rang out from Qiao's hands, the smell of gunpowder slowly wafted in the air, and the bullet penetrated Zhao Zhaming's head without any suspense, and blood erupted from his forehead.

Zhao Zhaming's eyes widened, and he looked at Qiao Unable blankly, his pupils were full of puzzles and doubts. What was going on? Did he really dare to shoot......

The little policeman on the side was completely stunned. What the hell is going on? Inspector Zhao has promised not to trouble him, why......

"You're lying, your eyes are full of hatred, and you want me to let go of you and trouble me again. Qiao couldn't play with the gun in his hand, Zhao Zhaming's red and white brains slowly flowed down the carpet, he didn't look at it, and slowly stood up.

A gunshot immediately alarmed the tenants of the other rooms, and many couples were men who carefully opened the door and looked at the location of the corridor, wanting to see what was going on. The first thing they saw was a [***] young man with a gun in his hand, standing next to a man with a flowering head.

What's going on? Is it love-killing? Or what?

Before everyone could react, the [***] man suddenly raised his gun again, and gently slid through the air, sweeping everyone who opened the door to watch.

"What are you looking at?!" Joe couldn't hold his body, raised the gun in his hand, and looked at all the people who showed up to look at it very arrogantly, "What's there to see? Now, close the door! Go back to bed**! the woman or man you brought! Look again, blow your heads!"

Bang!bang......

All the doors slammed shut as fast as they could.

Joe couldn't turn the gun in his hand and walked towards the little cop.

"You...... You...... You ......"

The little policeman stepped back again and again, so nervous that he kept swallowing his saliva. Since he became a policeman, he has not participated in the shootout between bandits and policemen, and at that time he was more excited, but today he is only afraid! The young man in front of him has an arrogant and domineering aura all over his body.

** body, walking under the corridor where there is obviously a monitor without scruples, shooting without caring knowing that the other party is a police officer...... Homicide!

"If you retreat, you will retreat into my room. Joe couldn't point behind the little policeman, "My woman is in the room, and she's wearing nothing." ”

"Huh?" the little policeman's body suddenly stiffened in place, and he stared blankly at Joe's inability, not daring to retreat even half a millimeter back.

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