"It sounds like a good idea, but I don't want to do anything.
I've been ruined by you.
Nothing can compensate me for my car, house, or money."
An Qing hooked the gun in his hand and smiled.
His face was cold.
"As long as you let me go, I will listen to you.
I will listen to you in everything."
Wu Qiang looked at An Qing in front of him and felt that she was crazy like a lunatic.
How dare you go against her will.
"That's good, that's good.
Don't pester me now, otherwise I won't be blamed for not paying attention."
An Qing turned around and entered the bedroom.
Listening to the sound of the bedroom door locking, Wu Qiang and Ding Mei looked at each other.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
When Wu Qiang and Ding Mei returned to Ding Mei's bedroom, they found that their clothes were soaked with sweat: "Mom, An Qing is a madman, madman."
Wu Qiang gritted his teeth and lowered his voice.
The pressure Qing put on him gave him a huge blow.
"Yeah, I thought that this dead girl would be done with just taking out a knife, but I didn't expect that she even had a gun."
Ding Mei gasped, trying to calm her pounding heart.
"If An Qing had gone crazy that day, I'm afraid we would have become her ghosts without waiting for us to kill her."
Wu Qiang took a deep breath and sighed.
"Yes, sooner or later we will die in the hands of this dead girl."
Ding Mei's voice was still trembling, and she nodded vigorously.
"It's embarrassing.
It's better than death if people know about it.
We have to take away her gun, otherwise we will be the ones who die sooner or later."
Wu Qiang licked his dry lips and said slowly.
"Take the gun away from An Qing.
We can't even get close to her.
If she knows that we want to use her gun, she will kill us directly."
Speaking of this, Ding Mei felt that although the method is good, , but obviously it can’t be done.
"Go to the police.
If you don't have a gun permit, the gun will be confiscated."
Wu Qiang has been out there for many years, has seen a lot of things, and has some calculations in his heart.
"Call the police, we'll call the police right away.
As long as the police take away An Qing's gun, she still has to listen to us.
Then we can do whatever we want."
The more Wu Qiang thought about it, the more feasible his idea became.
"Okay, call the police."
Ding Mei heard her son's idea and felt it was the only way at the moment.
An Qing looked at the result of the discussion between the two people on the mobile phone monitor, touched the mole next to his ear, and chuckled.
Because it was a report of firearms, the police arrived quickly.
Wu Qiang opened the door and saw a large number of police officers.
He became energetic.
He pointed to An Qing's bedroom and said, "She's in there.
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Just now she was holding Guns pointed at us.”
The policeman nodded to Wu Qiang and knocked on the bedroom door.
Seeing this, Wu Qiang immediately shrank behind the policeman.
Within a moment, the bedroom door opened.
An Qing looked at the policeman outside the door in surprise and asked, "Officer, what's the matter?"
When the policemen saw a gentle woman with a delicate face and a slim figure in the bedroom, they subconsciously glanced behind them.
Wu Qiang poked his head out and pointed at An Qing: "That's her, she just took a handful gun" "According to the report, you are using guns illegally.
Please hand over the hidden guns."
Although these police officers could not believe that a woman like An Qing had a gun, Wu Qiang said so swornly, and Ding Mei testified, they could not Failure to follow procedures.
"Officer, in order to prove my innocence, you can come in and check, and I think the gun you are talking about should be this."
An Qing said, throwing a black gun directly over.
"Yes, yes, that's it."
Wu Qiang jumped out immediately when he saw An Qing hand over the gun. tgt ttrgt: