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361 draw gun

"Detain them all for me!" The black-faced police officer pointed at Zhuo Ziqiang and his four bodyguards.renew

A total of more than a dozen policemen rushed forward and surrounded Zhuo Ziqiang and the others.

Some of these policemen took out their handcuffs, and some grabbed the arms of several bodyguards, while the black-faced police officer looked at Zhuo Ziqiang with a cold face, to see how he could continue to be arrogant.

Several bodyguards stood in front of Zhuo Ziqiang, and they remained motionless without orders.

Facing a few bodyguards with incredible strength, these policemen immediately fell into an awkward situation.Even if two or three of them deal with one person, they still have nothing to do with these bodyguards.

They stood still and did not resist, but these few policemen just couldn't detain them.It turned out that those grappling techniques didn't even have the slightest effect on these people, no wonder people said that one force can be reduced by ten times, and it is fully demonstrated here.

The black-faced policeman finally realized that something was wrong. He had never encountered such a difficult character in the number of cases he handled. The strength of these bodyguards was too strong.

"Get out of the way!" The black-faced policeman became furious. He took out the pistol in his waist and yelled at his subordinates.

When the dozen or so policemen saw that the boss had drawn out their guns, they all stepped aside.

"You guys are really capable and want to attack the police here. Believe it or not, I'll kill you." The black-faced policeman raised his gun and pointed at Zhuo Ziqiang and the others.

At this time, a shocking thing happened.

With lightning speed, the four bodyguards pulled out guns from their backs almost at the same time, pointing at the heads of the black-faced policemen in unison.

The black-faced policeman's mind went blank for a moment. Although he often pointed a gun at a criminal suspect, this was the first time someone pointed a gun at his head.

The gun in his hand was just taken out to scare the other party, the gun was not loaded, and the safety was not turned on, but the other party's guns could be fired at any time.

He saw it clearly just now, although these bodyguards were very fast, only a second or two, but the skillful techniques of drawing and loading their guns all fell into his eyes.

Not only him, but even the policemen under him were dumbfounded. No matter how imaginative they were, they would never have imagined that someone would dare to draw a gun in the police station. Did they really want to die?

Is this a group of desperadoes?But judging by their behavior just now, it doesn't look like it.

Three or four of the dozen or so policemen were also carrying guns, so naturally they hurriedly pulled out their guns and pointed at Zhuo Ziqiang and the others.

"I'm most annoyed by people pointing guns at me, and I think you are the same?" Zhuo Ziqiang wobbled forward two steps, and skillfully walked to a suitable position.

In this position, his bodyguards just blocked the policemen with guns. Even if there was a shootout, he would not be shot immediately.

He roughly estimated that even if there was a real fight, at most one person on his side would be injured.

At this time, the muzzles of several bodyguards found suitable targets, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the other's index finger on the trigger.As long as the opponent moves slightly, the gun in the bodyguard's hand must be faster than the opponent.

It was the first time for a black-faced policeman to be held to his head with a gun, and he finally experienced the feeling of being in close contact with the Grim Reaper. In just a few seconds, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Have you thought about the consequences of doing this?" He forced himself to calm down, trying to break through the psychological defenses of these people with his usual methods.

It's a pity that the eyes of these bodyguards didn't even change, they were so calm and frightening.

"Consequences?" Zhuo Ziqiang said slowly: "We can be arrested by you if we act bravely. Isn't the consequence bad enough?"

The black-faced police kept regretting why they didn't search them just now, and let them enter the police station with guns. It was really negligent.

But it's not a good thing to confront like this right now, who knows if the opponent's gun will suddenly go off?The guns of these gangsters are no better than the guns in the hands of the police. They are of poor quality and do not know how to maintain them. Misfires are common.

If it really went off, he would definitely lose his head.

"Put down your guns, and then you will be able to reduce your charges." The black-faced policeman felt that the gun in his hand had become a hot fire stick. Since it was not loaded and the safety was turned on, it was impossible to shoot.And at this time, he absolutely didn't dare to move again, or else his head might be blown open because of it.

Zhuo Ziqiang said with a smile: "Then why does my brother's bravery become intentional harm? And how can we obstruct law enforcement if we don't do anything? Tell me what's going on?"

"Put down your guns first. In fact, up to now, your affairs are all right. Don't get deeper and deeper." The black-faced policeman was sweating more and more, but he didn't even dare to wipe the sweat.

Zhuo Ziqiang would not believe his words. If he really ordered the bodyguards to put down their guns, the policemen might shoot immediately.

At this time, Ye Chuchu and Christie were sitting on the chair beside them, watching the situation in front of them coldly, to see how they would end up in the end.

At this time, a policeman rushed in from the outside. He was shocked when he saw the situation in the room, and thought that terrorists had sneaked into the police station.

But looking at it again, I don't think it looks like it. He is used to waist, but he doesn't have a gun.

It is also necessary for the police to carry guns. Only when they are high-level can they always carry guns, and they are usually only equipped with guns in special circumstances.

"Captain Cao, do you want me to call someone over?" The policeman who ran in hid himself outside the door to prevent being pointed at by the gun inside the house.

"Farewell first." The black-faced police officer quickly stopped him.

The more people there are, the greater the chance of victory for the policeman, but the greater his own danger.When these desperadoes face more guns, who knows if they will lose their temper?

The opponent had a total of four guns, but two of them were pointed at his head, and the gun in his hand didn't even have the safety on. When he caught fire, he might be the first to get his head shot.

At this time, he regretted it again. He knew what he was showing off by pulling out his gun.

"Captain Cao, the chief is calling and I want you to answer it." The policeman outside remembered the purpose of running here.

"Do you think I can answer the phone like this? You can ask him what's the matter first," the black-faced police officer said angrily.

There was a rush of footsteps outside, and the policeman went away.

Zhuo Ziqiang didn't ask the bodyguards to stop the policeman from leaving, anyway, even if there were a few more policemen, the situation wouldn't change much.

His bodyguards are not ordinary people. If there are twice as many policemen with guns, they can still handle it.As long as he is careful not to be hit by himself.

He was a little far away from the opponent's gun. Even if it really started to fight, the opponent would generally not aim at the head and shoot in order to increase the hit rate.

And the protective clothing he was wearing was almost immune to pistols, so he had nothing to be afraid of.

After a while, there was a sound of stray footsteps outside.

The black-faced policeman frowned. Sure enough, he brought more policemen. Now the situation was even more dangerous.

"Captain Cao, the director said that a man named Zhuo Ziqiang came into the bureau tonight, and he asked you not to conflict with him." Another group of policemen poured into the door, but because the original policemen were blocking the door It's not easy for them to come in.

"Zhuo Ziqiang?" The black-faced police officer was taken aback for a moment, and the director himself called to say this, and it must not be a trivial matter.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he looked at the young man behind the bodyguards.

Could it be that he is Zhuo Ziqiang?

"Is your name Zhuo Ziqiang?" the black-faced police officer looked at Zhuo Ziqiang and asked.

Zhuo Ziqiang nodded slightly and said, "I am Zhuo Ziqiang."

It seems that this must be Tang Jinguang's credit.

The black-faced police officer breathed a sigh of relief, since this is the case, everything will be easy to handle.

Zhuo Ziqiang, who the director personally interrogated, is naturally not a vicious gangster, so the tense situation in front of him can be resolved.

"They all put down their guns. It was a misunderstanding," the black-faced police officer said, and put down his guns first.His gun didn't work at all, and it was a waste of expression to hold it.

Seeing several policemen still holding up their guns nervously, the black-faced police officer emphasized again: "Put down your guns too."

After the policemen put down their guns, several of Zhuo Ziqiang's bodyguards also put away their guns.

Although he didn't know how the chief knew Zhuo Ziqiang and how he came to the bureau, the black-faced police officer clearly noticed something unusual.

This Zhuo Ziqiang is by no means an ordinary person

"Hehe..." The black-faced police officer secretly wiped the sweat off his face, laughed twice, and then said, "Zhuo Ziqiang? Well, it might be a misunderstanding tonight. I'm also acting according to the regulations. Please don't mind." "

Now that the director has called, he also regards this person named Zhuo Ziqiang as his own.

Even if he harbored resentment, at least he had to show a little enthusiasm on his face.

Someone who can let the chief intervene in person at night is definitely not someone he can afford to offend.

Zhuo Ziqiang didn't express too much dissatisfaction either. There were too many such things in the Great Xia Kingdom, and everything could be considered human, and he had long been used to it.

However, just because he wasn't angry didn't mean he would stop there. He had to take care of the foreign man's affairs.

Because of being a trash foreigner, let him be wronged here, he won't just laugh it off.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhuo Ziqiang ignored the outstretched hand of the black-faced police officer, walked to a chair next to him and sat down.

The black-faced police officer suppressed the sulking in his heart, and still smiled and said: "Mr. Zhuo, sit down for a while, we will bring your friend over right away, and then you can go back."

Zhuo Ziqiang nodded: "Then trouble Officer Cao."

"Go and invite the gentleman who is with Mr. Zhuo," the black-faced police officer said to several police officers behind him.

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