Chapter 54: Maniac! You're going to kill me
"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry..."
Du Sheng hooked the other party's neck, ignored the rotten boy who rushed in with red eyes, and said with a smile:
"I tell you, a man always dies, but his reputation must never be bad.
Once the reputation is ruined, it will be remembered for thousands of years...
And you sit in the hall in a dignified state, how can you be in a hurry to do something about running away, you must die to the end. ”
"Crazy! You're going to kill me, let it go! ”
Can Niu Xiong not be in a hurry.
Now that I'm even dying, who cares about my reputation.
Seeing that the errand guy was about to come out, he was so anxious that his eyes were red and he struggled.
It's just that his neck is like being welded and cast by steel, and he can't be pulled at all, and his eyes are full of despair.
And I don't know if it's because he's too old and has no strength, he can't hold the suitcase in his hand and falls to the ground.
Du Sheng seemed to be stumbling by his struggle, and finally let go of his hand.
It's just that when he was going backwards, he happened to stumble on the suitcase under his feet, and he slipped and knocked it into the corner.
The plane inside was like a prey waiting for a rabbit, picking up the suitcase without saying a word and quickly disappearing.
Zhanmi was dumbfounded, but didn't say anything, and turned to follow to cover.
He knew that Jian Zhou had always been at odds with Hong Xing.
Especially with Liangkun, after all, there is a business conflict between the two sides, and meeting is like an enemy.
At this moment, there is a chance to fall into the well, how could Du Sheng miss it.
What's more, this box is very valuable at first glance, tsk!
At the same time, the gunfire on the second floor of the teahouse finally stopped.
Several plainclothes officers worked together to kill two gringos, paid the price of two serious injuries, captured the other three of Wangfeng's people alive, and finally broke through the battlefield and rushed out.
Fang Jiexia saw at a glance Du Sheng, who was intercepting Niu Xiong over there, and her face was a little strange.
Du Sheng naturally noticed her, but those rotten boys were too spicy to take Niu Xiong.
I was still thinking about whether to 'persuade' Niu Xiong again.
After all, this is a social hall with hundreds of people!
Most likely a moving purple shard, could he not be tempted?
But at this time.
"Dada-da-da!"
Suddenly, a burst of machine-gun fire rang out, and the floor-to-ceiling glass of the restaurant behind it instantly exploded.
"Get out of the way!"
Du Sheng saw that Fang Jiexia was still running towards him, and stepped forward to pull her to the telephone pole.
It's just that Niu Xiong, who is still fighting, and those rotten boys, have been beaten.
Fang Jiexia was pressed under him, and she didn't care about being annoyed, she sat up and looked up.
I saw a Humvee rampage and kill in.
Later, the three black Pinigo swooped with rifles in an attempt to save their teammates.
Looking at the fierce war in front of him, Du Sheng secretly screamed in his heart.
Nima's, rifles are all sorted!
This group of black pinigo is definitely a fierce bandit, and they don't even care about the lives of passers-by, and bullets are flying all over the sky.
The other plainclothes who had just rushed out of the teahouse were also suppressed for a while, and they could not effectively kill.
"Xiao Liu, you are responsible for covering on the left side. Ah Chen, you broke through from the right side-"
After all, he was professionally trained, and with a large number of people and good marksmanship, it didn't take long to stabilize his position.
Fang Jiexia is from a family of the police force again, and took out the walkie-talkie to calmly command on the spot.
Soon seizing the opportunity, he shot one of the black pinigo who came to the fore, and the other two saw that they were outflanked, and they didn't care about saving their teammates, so they were forced to shrink in the car and frantically try to break through.
But how could Fang Jiexia let go of this long-planned credit.
Crunch!
After the Hummer rushed forward 100 meters, it suddenly hit a row of barricade nails on the ground, and the tires of the car were instantly deformed, and they slid rapidly and crashed into a lamppost.
And that's how it turned out.
A minute later, the smoke stopped.
Under the suppression of the total superiority of firepower, the remaining two black pinigo were all destroyed by the indiscriminate gun.
"Du Sheng, stop me!"
Seeing that there was no drama to see, Du Sheng quickly raised his left hand and retracted it, and seven or eight red halos slipped in.
He didn't care about what he gained for the time being, and he was about to slip away.
After Fang Jiexia instructed her subordinates to deal with the scene and treat the injured, she walked over with a face full of shame and shouted in a low voice.
"FANG SIR, WHAT'S THE MATTER?"
Du Sheng smiled and paused, as if he had just remembered something, and suddenly said:
"Oh yes, I forgot that I haven't congratulated you on solving a big case, it's really a good thing to come in pairs today!"
Fang Jiexia didn't want people to know that there was a connection between the two sides, so she pulled him into a corner and asked quickly in a low voice:
"You intercepted Niu Xiong just now, what about the suitcase in his hand, why is it missing?"
Du Sheng pretended to be surprised, and asked back:
"Which is Niu Xiong? I don't know. ”
Fang Jiexia's willow eyebrows were upside down, and she pointed to the dead cow male over there:
"I saw you next to him with my own eyes just now, and we talked for dozens of seconds!"
Du Sheng seemed to react at this time, patted his head and said:
"You know I'm a good citizen, and when I saw him fall from the second floor, I kindly went up and held him up!
I really don't know him, and I don't see any suitcases, so I don't believe you can ask passers-by. ”
In addition to the two strange reporter combinations who were being driven out of the scene of the crime, there was also a fart passerby.
As for Niu Xiong, the dead man has no right to question it, so whatever he says is what he is.
Fang Jiexia was only a little suspicious, after all, it would be a good thing for Du Sheng to appear here.
However, she didn't want Du Sheng's dark line to be known, so she had to give up, and she didn't have a good temperament:
"Don't let me catch you, or I'll feel good with you!"
"Woman, do you have less grip on me?"
Du Sheng smiled and whispered in her ear:
"Since you still have ideas, make an appointment next time.
Forget it today, see you later~"
"Bastard, you give me death!"
Fang Jiexia was stunned, and after reacting, she grabbed a ball of things and threw it over.
Fortunately, Du Sheng flashed quickly, laughed and disappeared around the corner.
"This female police officer, I'm Media Asia TV reporter Le Huizhen, can I delay you for a minute......
As soon as Fang Jiexia, who was a little embarrassed, returned to the sidelines, she saw that the wonderful duo still didn't give up, and stopped her instantly.
The photographer doesn't care if he violates the law or not, and when he picks up the camera, he shoots wildly.
The lady with gold-rimmed glasses simply stretched out the microphone in front of Fang Jiexia.
How could Fang Jiexia talk nonsense in such a situation, and directly send the two of them out of the scene.
"Brother Dongguan, what do you guess is in this?"
On the other side, Du Sheng, who had just gotten into the car, glanced at the suitcase in the back seat and smiled:
"Money is indispensable in transactions, looking at the specifications of this box, most of it is money."
In fact, he doesn't need to look at it, he knows what it is.
After all, Jian Zhou is a good man, and last time Jin Ye took this kind of suitcase to trade, so he picked up nearly a million knives for nothing.
I don't know how much stock there is after losing such a large amount of money.
"Zhanmi, open it and take a look."
Zhan Mi was not polite, and opened the suitcase beside him, and there were stacks of green banknotes.
"It's all knives, it looks like a lot!"
When trading with gringos, the knife is definitely a generic product.
Du Sheng shook his head slightly:
"It's only three or four million if you change it to Hong Kong paper, and it's true that this person is a little poor."