Chapter 73
I saw Mu Donglai holding a gun in his hand, his expression was indifferent, his eyes exuded a chilling gleam, his chest was straight, but the posture of holding the gun was very mighty and domineering, just like standing on the training ground. Soldiers practicing shooting are average, so calm and unhurried, that aura does not match his age at all.

As for Zheng Xinmin in Luoli, this guy is as embarrassed as he wants, and he looks like an old policeman who has been in the police force for nearly 20 years.

Facing this scene and situation, all the people at the scene were stunned. They all opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

For the sudden shot just now, they thought it was Mu Donglai who was shot, but they never expected that it turned out to be the other way around.

Especially those big men like Zhaoming and Meng Haishan were even more astonished. This young man is obviously a student, but he actually let the old policeman of the dignified Jiangxin District Police Station stumble!

But Deputy Director Li let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, this kid is fine, otherwise, I really don't know how to end this matter tonight.

Qin Keqing and Ji Zihan also had unbelievable faces, especially Mu Bai, who had a mature and beautiful face, full of surprise, doubt, and lingering fear.

"Baibai, it seems that your nephew is really not simple. Sometimes I really doubt that he is a soldier. Have you seen his posture holding the gun? It is impossible to do this without several years of special training. Standard!" Ji Zihan whispered in Mu Bai's ear.

Mu Bai, who came back to his senses, did not take it seriously, "Aren't you too sensitive? He was originally a shooter in Donglai, so the standard posture for holding a gun is not surprising."

Ji Zihan seemed a little unconvinced, and snorted coldly: "Don't forget that what he is holding is a real gun, and judging by his calm and indifferent expression, is this still a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old?"

Mu Bai frowned, her face became more and more puzzled, she stared blankly at Mu Donglai, her beautiful eyes flickered, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Apart from them, the other policemen at the scene were also extremely shocked, especially the policemen from the Jiangxin District Police Station, who gasped even more.

This kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. He had already pretended to be dead and fled once before, but this time he dared to point a gun at their director in public. .

In the interrogation room, at such a moment, time seemed to freeze.

But soon, Zheng Xinmin in the corner roared loudly: "You guys are still fucking there, kill him quickly, he not only attacked the police, but also robbed me of my gun. to kill me!"

The two policemen guarding the door were stunned for a moment, and then, perhaps out of professional instinct, they reached out for the guns in their pockets.

"Stop me all!"

Meng Haishan yelled, he was almost pissed off by Zheng Xinmin, that bastard.

When Zheng Xinmin heard it, he was taken aback for a while, and wondered why this voice sounds familiar!
But this idea just flashed in his mind, and now he seemed to be in a daze, so he couldn't control so much.

He sat in the corner in a state of embarrassment, his poisonous eyes stared at Mu Donglai for a moment, fearing that the boy would accidentally pull the trigger, and he didn't notice Meng Haishan at all. The existence of several of their big shots.

He pointed at Mu Donglai and yelled like crazy: "What are you doing, shoot him quickly! He has a gun in his hand, are you fucking blind? Or are you going to wait for me to die before him?" Under the muzzle of the gun, are you satisfied?"

At this time, Mu Donglai sneered and threw the gun in his hand with a flick of his hand.

He was calm and composed, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under his control.

Zheng Xinmin was startled when he saw it, and then he laughed loudly: "Bastard, you are still scared after all! Haha, it's a pity that it's too late, you fucking wait to be shot! Come on, hurry up!" Go up and catch him, or if he can't do it, just stun him with an electric baton."

"Shut up!" Meng Haishan couldn't bear it any longer. Whether Zheng Xinmin was blind or deaf, he dared to ignore the majestic chief of the Nanjiang City Police Department standing in front of him. It just doesn't make sense.

"Who the hell are you, who..." Zheng Xinmin became furious. As the director of the Jiangxin District Police Department, he was thrown down by a brat. He was furious, but when he turned his head and looked at the door, When he went, the expression on his face froze.

He stood there stunned, his bruised and swollen face suddenly turned blue and purple, extremely ugly.

After a while, he came back to his senses, staggered up from the ground, and smiled uglier than crying: "Meng, Mr. Meng, it's late at night, which gust of wind brought you here ?”

"Old Meng, you subordinate, you are so bullish, you almost turned the world upside down!" Zhao Ming who was on the side snorted coldly, with a hint of sullenness in his tone.

When Zheng Xinmin heard this, he pointed at Zhaoming and yelled, "Who are you? I'm so bullshit that I don't care about you..."

"Snapped!"

Before Zheng Xinmin could speak, Meng Haishan slapped Meng Haishan heavily on his bruised face.

"You still don't want me to shut up, use your dog's eyes to see who it is!" Meng Haishan shouted angrily.

Zheng Xinming covered his face, feeling a burning pain on his face, buzzing ears, and a blank mind.

Seeing this, the corners of the policemen at the door all twitched, their faces full of embarrassment.

Zheng Xinmin was hit by this slap, and slowly recovered his composure. He turned his eyes to the middle-aged man standing beside Meng Haishan. But I can't remember it.

"Old Zheng, he, he is Mayor Zhao!" Deputy Director Li whispered in Zheng Xinmin's ear.

Hearing this, Zheng Xinmin shuddered all over, and he was on the spot blankly, his face turned completely pale.

"Mayor Zhao? He, why did he suddenly appear?" Zheng Xinmin wailed in his heart. He had angered him face to face just now, and now it's all over.

"Director Zheng, isn't it?! You are such a powerful official, you dare not even look down on me, the mayor! If you want me to say, Lao Meng's slap was good just now, why don't you give me a hand?" Wake up, you, the director of a small district, have to put your tail up to the sky!" Zhao Ming said with a cold snort.

"Mayor, mayor, I, I..." Zheng Xinmin was so frightened that cold sweat dripped down his forehead, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, Yan Lao, who had been standing by the side without speaking, coughed dryly twice, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay, Xiao Zhao, Xiao Meng, how you two deal with your subordinates is your own responsibility." Thing, the old man came here tonight, just to confirm if that young man saved the old man's granddaughter!"

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