The strongest teacher

Chapter 4 I dare to kill anyone!

Fang Qin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it turned out that this girl was doing this for a long time.

"Okay, okay, beautiful police lady, what do you need to believe?" Fang Qin looked directly at Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin put down the notebook and pen in her hand, and squeezed her fists with each other: "Fight with me, I will believe you if you win."

Fang Qin laughed and said: "You don't need to fight, just make a bet. Give me three seconds, and I will definitely cover your mouth so that you can't talk nonsense, don't you believe it?"

Seeing that the other party was so frivolous and talking like a punk, Zhang Lin couldn't help but frowned, pouted her small mouth, and gritted her teeth: "Okay, but what if you can't do it?"

Seeing that the girl was so angry that her voice was trembling, Fang Qin snickered secretly: With this little ability and temper, she dared to come out to be a policeman, hey.

Seeing that the little girl was already gearing up there, Fang Qin said very simply: "Well, if I can't do it, I will let you handle it."

"Okay! Stand up for me! Let's start now!" Zhang Lin closed the door of the recording room with a bang, stood in front of Fang Qin, raised her fists, and assumed a Sanda fighting posture.

Fang Qin couldn't help laughing out of Zhang Lin's ready posture: the instructors who trained these police officers were really amateurs, and they weren't challenging at all.

Fang Qin had a calm smile on his face: "It's started, are you ready?"

Zhang Lin nodded very seriously: "Begin... ah——"

Before Zhang Lin could react, she felt an irresistible force pulling her over.

The next moment, Zhang Lin's eyes widened, and she realized that she had been covered with her mouth by that nasty guy.

"Uh...uh..." Zhang Lin wanted to yell loudly, but no matter how she yelled, she couldn't make a sound.

He wanted to push this guy away, but he hugged him so tightly that he couldn't move his hands and feet.

Zhang Linru was struck by lightning: God knows if this guy's stinky hands have made any mess just now, damn it, damn it!

Fang Qin had a smug look: "Well, yes, but the lipstick you used is really inferior. I'll give you a high-end Dior tomorrow."

Seeing Zhang Lin standing there dumbfounded, Fang Qin didn't bother to dawdle with this girl, and was about to leave the recording room when he saw that girl reached out and moved her hand to her waist.

Fang Qin's expression turned cold, and just as Zhang Lin took out the gun, he grabbed the gun in his hand: "A person like you who abuses personal power and disregards human life is not worthy of being a policeman."

Fang Qin pointed the muzzle of the gun at the ashen-faced Zhang Lin, and put his finger on the trigger: "Apologize to me, and promise that no matter what time this happens again, I will forgive you."

Zhang Lin was really impulsive just now, she just wanted to take out a gun to intimidate that guy, so that he would not make it public.

But now she was threatened by this guy instead. Although she was afraid, her stubborn temper was suddenly aroused: "I will never apologize to you, if you have a feeling, you will shoot!"

Zhang Lin didn't believe that this guy dared to kill people in the sub-bureau, so he naturally became more courageous.

Fang Qin's face was still cold: "Don't provoke me, if you provoke me, I will dare to kill anyone."

After all, Fang Qin pulled the trigger without hesitation!
"Snapped!"

"Ah—I'm sorry!"

There was an empty sound and Zhang Lin's scream at the same time. Afterwards, Zhang Lin found that nothing happened to her, and she couldn't help being stunned.

Fang Qin pressed his other hand on the table, where all the bullets in the gun were placed.

It turned out that Fang Qin had already unloaded all the bullets in the gun while taking away Zhang Lin's pistol, but Zhang Lin didn't notice it at all!

"You... who are you?" Zhang Lin was completely shocked.

To say that this guy is very skilled, I can still think that he is just a martial arts expert.

However, this guy knew so much about pistols, and the posture of holding the gun seemed to be much more professional than her own, so she completely gave up pestering this guy.

Now, she wished that this guy would go as far away as possible.

There was a faint smile on Fang Qin's face, but there was still a little coldness in that smile: "I hate people pointing guns at me the most. Let's forget it this time, there will be no next time."

After finishing speaking, Fang Qin put the gun back on the table, opened the door of the recording room, and walked away.

Outside the recording room, a large group of policemen surrounded them, curious to see what happened in the recording room.

Zhang Lin is the darling of their sub-bureau, and her yelling inside has alarmed everyone, and these guys can't wait to surround them, waiting for the door of the recording room to open.

"roll!"

Zhang Lin let out a roar in the recording room, and then the door was shut again with a bang.

All the male policemen dispersed resentfully, but they imagined countless scenes in their minds.

However, no one can guess the truth of the facts.

Among the male police officers, a man with a hooked nose and triangular eyes had a gloomy face, and he took out his mobile phone: "Hey, Scar, teach the next guy a lesson. He just walked out of the precinct. He is about 1.7 meters tall. Wearing normal casual clothes, white top, black trousers."

A hoarse laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Okay, Mr. Liu. How about breaking his hands and feet?"

(End of this chapter)