It's a shame.
Zhao Qian looked at the crew-cut man in a vest in front of him and cursed in his heart.
He had never hated anyone smarter than him so much.
"Bang" Fighting.
He took half a step back.
Now it seemed that he had no chance of winning.
If my right hand was not injured, I could still struggle with this guy.
For now, forget it.
His right arm was still aching from the punch just now, and the sequelae of dislocation and lack of proper recovery were revealed at this time.
It's like losing an arm.
Just one punch.
His right hand will probably be broken.
Something is wrong.
Zhao Qian hurriedly glanced around, but did not gradually disperse like the general crowd of onlookers.
Instead, getting closer.
He looked at the bulging waist of the student in the approaching crowd.
As if he had guessed something, he looked at the person opposite him.
My goal has been achieved, hold him back to prevent the guy in front of me from hurting innocent people.
"Grey List No. 96" The tall man asked in a low voice, his voice echoing in the quiet snack alley.
Stifling.
Although the tone was questioning, it was more like sarcasm.
The rules of the Gray List have always been like this.
Whoever kills the person on the list will be on the list.
Abroad, it is more like a manifestation of strength.
No reply was spoken.
Hai's fist was raised as big as a bowl, but his opponent, a young man dressed as a college student, had no intention of taking the blow.
"Brush brush brush" Guns were fired one after another, uniform Type 92, both men and women.
"The police are not allowed to move" The man standing at the front shouted, and like a secret signal, a dozen loaded pistols present pointed at the oppressive big man.
It seemed that if he dared to move more, the bullet would be his answer.
Zhao Qian smiled and looked at the famous opponent on the red list opposite him, and raised his hands carelessly.
They would definitely shoot, he knew that, and the Border City police's first lesson was to observe how to execute them.
Guns are their lives.
Groups of gangsters have made this clear to them.
The other party also stopped moving.
Although he was very strong, he was still human.
Being pointed at by more than a dozen trolls, he will either die or be disabled.
Give up resistance.
None of the three parties said anything, and just allowed the police officer to handcuff them without any resistance.
Even though I resented being caught by the police like this.
"Officer, do you have a cigarette?"
he asked the auxiliary policeman who handcuffed him.
"Team leader."
The leading policeman walked over and looked at him.
He ignored his men and handed over a lit cigarette.
He bowed his head and took it with his mouth.
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The people were taken away separately.
Unlike the large force that was used to deal with the strong man in front, there were only three people who took Zhao Qian into the car.
The police team leader, followed by two police officers carrying him away.
The people in this alley had already been dispersed by the police, leaving only a few police cars parked at the entrance.
Pedestrians on the roadside have long been accustomed to this.
"Since when" Sitting in the back seat of the police car, he looked at the passenger seat in front of him, where there were only two of them.
"What?"
The man on the seat turned his face, Wang Ming.
"Is it weird for me to be a police officer?"
"I just think it's weird that you didn't get into the police academy.
Also, your acting talent is terrible, especially when you fake smile."
He lowered his head and took the half-smoked cigarette from his mouth with his handcuffed right hand, and inconveniently talked about the ashes.
The atmosphere was a bit depressing and there were no lights on in the car.
"He said it would end tonight."
Seeing the strange expression on Zhao Qian's face, he continued.
"No. 30 on the red list and 45 on the gray list."
"crow" "Well, my teacher."
Birds like crows are very smart, so the IQ of the person who gets this nickname is not too bad.
Watching him finish smoking his cigarette bit by bit, Wang Ming carefully gave him another cigarette.
"No."
Looking out the front window, the sky was starting to turn white, it was 4 o'clock.
"I wanna go."
Fidgeting with the finished piece of nicotine in his hand, Zhao Qian said, nodded, and looked into the other person's eyes.
If I had known that my life would not be that simple, I would have gone to a key university.
Oh, my inexplicable score of 600 in the college entrance examination.
There must be a lot of tricks.
"I send you."
"Need not."
After bending down to get out of the car, he got up and stood up.
Throwing back to him the pair of handcuffs that had been opened at some point.
These handcuffs can't hold him, if he wants to leave.
"Mingzi."
He took a few steps forward, turned around and called Wang Ming again.
"elder brother" "One last thing, don't you know why the old man is ranked 40 on the black list instead of 50 on the black list.
From now on, be careful."
Seeing that the other party wanted to continue talking, he interrupted.
"In the Golden Triangle, he has an army there with thousands of people.
The army commander is extremely loyal to him.
And there is more than one line of him in your police station.
He will know clearly if there is any news about you.
I guess, by now, it will be early Escaped."
After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.
The sky over the city lit up with a layer of white halo.
I raised my head, looked up, and lit a cigarette for myself.
A bus stopped next to him, and the pedestrians on the roadside didn't seem to notice it.
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He threw the half-smoked cigarette butt on the ground and walked to the car
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