Chapter 45: A Gentleman Doesn't Build a Dangerous Wall (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

At four o'clock in the morning, only sporadic street lamps were still on the street, floaters circled around the lights, and there were no people on the street, and the night breeze was silent.

Xu Jingxian walked out of the Nanguo Trading Company with a black package, and the moment he stepped out of the door, the door of the trading company was quickly closed by two security guards.

The cars parked on the side of the road opened their doors one after another, and gang members slowly walked towards Xu Jingxian, their baseball bats and steel rods dragging on the ground, making a crisp and pleasant sound across the uneven ground.

Upstairs of the Nanguo Trading Company, Gao Shunjing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands on his chest and looked down at the scene below, surrounded by thirty or forty armed people, Xu Jingxian was like a stubborn rock about to be swallowed up by a flood.

Xu Jingxian looked around, stopped and lost the bag in his hand, and put one hand into his trouser pocket, and the faces of the people who were walking towards him changed instantly, and they stopped and subconsciously retreated, their eyes full of vigilance.

"Heh~"

Xu Jingxian sneered contemptuously, took out a cigarette from the hand in his pocket, slowly took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and then took out a lighter and lit it.

"Smack".

The flames were dancing and the smoke was filling.

He looked at the thugs across from him with a smile.

The leader of the gang felt his silent taunt, his face turned pale for a while, and he said in a cold voice of annoyance: "Mr. Prosecutor, leave your things behind, you can leave completely, otherwise you will probably have to retire early after tonight." ”

We know who you are, but we are not afraid of you.

We also have people behind us.

And there are so many of us, can you still fight back?

Even before he came, he felt that the boss was making too much of a fuss, and he had to send so many people to deal with one person.

Even prosecutors don't have three heads and six arms.

"Really?" Xu Jingxian undeniably slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and pointed to his ears: "Listen." ”

The gang leader frowned, and just wanted to scold Xu Jingxian for pretending to be a ghost, but the next second he changed color.

"Buzz ......"

With the roar of car engines, several police cars sped from both ends of the road, and the originally dark street was instantly illuminated by the headlights as if it were day.

The moment the police car stopped, the door opened, and one by one, the uniformed, heavily armed, and heavily armed vigilantes jumped out of the car in an orderly manner, and stood the explosion-proof shield on the ground with neat and powerful steps, forming an encirclement of the 34 gang members at the scene.

Dressed in a black uniform, with a shield in one hand and a stick in the other, the vigilante was expressionless, and his eyes under the transparent mask contained a sense of tranquility, like a cold wall.

The vigilante system was established in September 1967 to increase the number of personnel to assist the police in carrying out their duties, covering crime, terrorist attacks, disaster prevention, traffic assistance, road patrols, guards, checkpoint duty, etc., all from active duty soldiers.

Followed by the vigilante was the criminal class led by Jiang Zhendong, and in the blink of an eye, the offensive and defensive situation was different.

The whole street was blocked.

Obviously, the number of people at the scene has exceeded 100, but at this time it is eerily quiet, the police did not say a word, the gang members looked at each other with pale faces, and no one dared to speak for a long time, and they didn't even dare to gasp.

At this moment, their hearts are broken.

Fuck, are we breaking the rules?

How can He De be worthy of the police battle!

Gao Shunjing, who was upstairs in the trading house, was also stunned, and the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground with a shudder, he thought that he was about to witness a one-to-many vicious battle, but he never expected it to be such a scene, it turned out that Xu Jingxian had just lit a cigarette to release a signal to the ambushed police.

He even had reason to suspect that there were police snipers hiding in the opposite building, so he swallowed his spit and muttered to himself: "Asiba, it's too exaggerated." ”

He had never seen a prosecutor who was so afraid of death, and when he came out to perform his mission, he still wore bulletproof vests and carried a gun, but he actually had to call so many police escorts.

Isn't it a bit too cautious?

"Asi, you coward." Also scolding his mother is Han Jiangxiao, he never dreamed that Xu Jingxian would mobilize so many police forces, is this river?

It's just too unmartial arts!

What's the difference between this and hitting mosquitoes with a cannon?

It's a waste of police power! It's a waste of taxpayers' money, it's a shame! Shameful! Shame on you!

He can't run even if he wants to, because the road is blocked by the police, so he can only hide in the car and dare not make a sound.

Silently praying that he would not be discovered.

Xu Jingxian kicked the bag on the ground with his toes, and looked at the gang leader opposite with a cigarette in his mouth and a playful face: "The things are here, come and get them." ”

As a Cao thief who loves his wife, he fully learned the lessons of his grandfather, and a gentleman does not stand a dangerous wall.

The fact that Cao Chengxiang slept with Aunt Zhang Xiu but almost lost her life taught Xu Jingxian a truth: to do risky things, you must bring enough people to ensure your safety.

So it's wise to read history!

The right not to use it in vain.

The superior should not play any solitary fight, in Xu Jingxian's opinion, it is not brave, it is stupid.

As a dignified prosecutor, how could he put down his body and take the risk of personally doing something with these social dregs, which was porcelain hitting a crockpot.

Even if you scratch a little skin, you will lose your own blood.

So unless it is absolutely necessary.

Otherwise, they will never risk their own safety.

"I didn't expect the famous star prosecutor to be a timid person." The gang leader gritted his teeth and mocked, trying to use the agitation method against Xu Jingxian: "What kind of hero is it to bully the small by relying on the number of people!" There's a kind of you going head-to-head with me! ”

Don't look at him still being stubborn, in fact, at this moment he is desperate in his heart, full of grief and grievance.

As for us to send this battle?

What the is this!

How can you play like this! It's a foul!

"Heads-up?" Xu Jingxian was amused, Lao Tzu doesn't have to use his advantages, and he goes head-to-head with you? When I was one of those stupid and decent people, I said contemptuously: "I don't talk about morality, I talk about national laws." ”

As the words fell, he waved his hand.

The heavily armed vigilantes instantly rushed towards the gang members with their batons like wolves, and beat people on the spot in small teams, just like wolves entering the sheepfold, easily tearing apart the arrogance of these people.

At the same time, three vigilantes held blast shields in front of Xu Jingxian, isolating him from the battlefield and preventing those people from accidentally injuring the distinguished prosecutor.

"Ahh Stop it! I give up! ”

"Ahh My head! ”

"Your Excellency Prosecutor spares your life......"

Screams rang out one after another at the scene, gang members continued to fall, blood splattered, and the transparent mask on each vigilante's face was stained with blood spots.

Xu Jingxian watched this scene quietly, smoking a cigarette without a puff, and truly experienced the pleasure of power and the pleasure of being able to command violent institutions.

He was secretly determined to continue to shine in his post as a prosecutor and to contribute to the people throughout his life.

Whoever prevents him from serving the people, he will kill him!

The vigilantes did not stop until all the gang members had fallen and none dared to move, and then the detectives entered in handcuffs and arrested everyone.

"Your Excellency, all the criminals have been arrested." Jiang Zhendong reported to Xu Jingxian.

Xu Jingxian returned the gun to him: "Thank you." ”

Jiang Zhendongjiang borrowed a gun from him to take the risk, and if he killed someone with this gun, Jiang Zhendong would be responsible.

So Lao Jiang is really loyal to him.

How else can you say that ginger is still old and spicy?

"Wash the ground, it's almost dawn, don't scare the citizens who get up early." Xu Jingxian snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it away, and left first with his backpack.

Jiang Zhendong bowed and said, "Prosecutor go slowly." ”

"Assi!" In the car, Han Jiangxiao watched the chaotic battle come to an end, his heart was full of unwillingness, his facial features were distorted, his last chance was gone, his emotions were out of control, and his hands slammed on the steering wheel.

"Toot toot!"

Then the horn was smashed.

In an instant, everyone followed the prestige.

Han Jiangxiao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and then almost subconsciously started the car and wanted to escape.

Jiang Zhendong raised his gun and shouted: "Immediately turn off the fire!" ”

However, Han Jiangxiao still cares so much.

The vehicle starts slowly.

Xu Jingxian rushed to the side of the car with his backpack at a high speed, raised his hand and punched the window of the driver's seat.

"Whoa!"

The window of the car was directly shattered, and his fist fell through the glass on Han Jiangxiao's head, and he fell to the co-pilot without a seat belt, and the sky was spinning in front of him.

Driving without a seatbelt is really dangerous.

And Jiang Zhendong and other policemen all looked at Xu Jingxian with dull eyes, scared stupid, they saw Xu Jingxian shoot for the first time, but they didn't expect it to be so fierce!

Gao Shunjing, who was upstairs, dropped his second cigarette again, and his chin almost fell to the ground, staring at the dog.

This prosecutor is obviously fierce, but he is overly steady.

Xu Jingxian withdrew his bloodstained fist, opened the car door, grabbed Han Jiangxiao's collar and dragged him out.

"Aciba, it's you."