infinite boiling

Chapter 830 I'm a Policeman
"Guan Gu, and you, from now on, the two of you will follow him and be his bodyguard." Tang Zheng pointed at a short-haired robber and warned, "Stay close."

"Don't worry, the task must be completed." Guan Gumaru said yes, but the robber was very reluctant, but he didn't dare to refute.

Martin knew that this was surveillance, but he was not going to run away, so he accepted all this, and greeted the two with a smile, first establishing a good relationship.

Coming out of Martin's law firm, looking at the setting sun, Tang Zheng took a deep breath. The evening air was a bit stuffy, and it was estimated that it would rain tomorrow.

"I'm sorry, I wasted your time for half a day. Now go to collect the crime points." Tang Zheng waved his hand and told them to leave.

"Aren't you going?" The robber still wanted to hang out with Tang Zheng, to be safe.

"I'm not going, I want to rest." Whether it's bullying the citizens or prostitution, it's not good. Even if he is a villain, Tang Zheng doesn't bother to fight. He needs to collect some information and make a plan, otherwise he will become a policeman. will waste time later.

"Then Tang Jun, I wish you prosperous martial arts!" Aoki Yang bowed and strode away. He didn't care whether he committed a crime or not. He just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible and go back alive.

The robber looked at Fujimoto Xiang, wanting to be with them.

"Get out." Teng Xiaosan cursed and drove the robbers away, "I don't care, I'm following you anyway."

"Sao Fox!" Pang Meiqin was about to leave, but stopped when she heard this. She would not give this woman a chance to be alone with Tang Zheng.

With the three of them, Tang Zheng went back to the Dahlia Hotel first. Except for the middle-aged woman who was robbed, no one else was there. Even Song Tong and the two girls followed Tantai to grab the site. They made the southern district run wild, hacked and killed nearly a hundred people, so everyone gained some crime points, which made them feel relieved.

"Go and erase those people's memories of the last seven days, and then let them go." Tang Zheng remembered that there were still some hostages upstairs, so he threw the amnestic device to Pang Meiqin and asked her to solve those troubles.

"Tang Zheng, have you eaten yet? I'll do it." The middle-aged woman stayed alone in the hotel, very scared. After seeing Tang Zheng, she ran out and hurriedly asked for warmth.

"No need, let's go out later." After walking a few steps, he turned around and saw the middle-aged woman standing there with a worried expression on her face, embarrassed. Tang Zheng sighed and persuaded, "Don't worry about being afraid You must act together with Tantai, otherwise you will definitely die in the end."

The middle-aged woman froze, and finally squatted on the ground, crying out, whispering the names of her wife and son, with endless panic in her tone.

Tang Zheng went upstairs, his heavy steps almost stamped on the stairs. He knew that the housewife would die, but he was helpless. In this scene, he didn't even know how to accumulate sin points.

Fujimoto Xiang was completely stress-free. Although she knew that the housewife would die, what did it have to do with her?On the contrary, Pang Meiqin stopped beside her for a long time.

After taking a brief rest and writing a plan, Tang Zheng went out again, probably because he had listened to his advice, and the middle-aged woman chased after him.

Including the robber and Anna, a group of six people sat in a rented Hummer, wandering in the south of the city, always bumped into by some blind hippies, and were seriously injured by Pang Meiqin and the others.

Sitting in the driver's seat, watching the middle-aged housewife, after the initial panic, gritted her teeth with a club, and savagely beat the villain who fell to the ground. Tang Zheng suddenly realized that he had committed a crime. a mistake.

It's not that the middle-aged housewife can't beat someone, but she's worried about her own safety. Once she gets the chance, the maliciousness she erupts is even more terrifying than the robbers.

"That's enough. If you hit me again, you'll die." Pang Meiqin grabbed the middle-aged housewife and pulled her aside. Looking at the blood-stained hippie who had fallen into a coma, the stewardess with beautiful legs frowned and gave the housewife a look.

The housewife shrank her neck and became timid again, but her eyes were sneaking around, looking for the next target.

The housewife wants to live, wants to see her son, wants to hold her grandson to play in the amusement park and enjoy family happiness.

Tang Zheng held the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator lightly. The Hummer continued to move forward, like a submarine, wandering on the streets at night, ready to hunt and kill targets at any time.

"Look, there's a **** in front of you under the streetlight." After two group fights, the middle-aged housewife also became ruthless. a goal.

Tang Zheng glanced at the rearview mirror. The housewife was holding the baseball bat tightly. She just waited to stop and rushed down to beat the ****. As for the other party's innocence, she didn't care, as long as she was more guilty.

Seeing the Hummer passing by, the woman standing under the streetlight immediately looked forward with anticipation, twisted her waist, and seduced the man in the car. She has not opened today, and if she does not pick up customers, she will be hungry tomorrow, and the rent is about to expire No, she doesn't want to sleep on the road...

Tang Zheng drove a Hummer and stopped not far away. With a bang, the housewife opened the car door, jumped out, and trotted with a baseball bat in her hand. She was very cunning, and she was worried that she would be the vanguard by running too fast, and she would turn her head from time to time. Looking around, it turned out that the other people didn't get out of the car at all, and they were stunned.

** Startled by the housewife who jumped out, she subconsciously hugged her purse tightly and turned to leave.

Bang, Tang Zheng fired, and the bullet hit the pavement at **'s feet with a bang, sending some concrete flying.

"Come here, I have something to ask you." Tang Zheng stretched out his arm out of the car window, with a hundred-dollar bill sandwiched between his fingers, shaking it, full of temptation on the dim street lights.

**Glanced at the housewife, and then at the dollar, she knew she couldn't escape the bullets, so she hurried to the car with a very respectful demeanor.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Tang Zheng's generous shot, handsome appearance and neat clothes, he knew that he would never patronize such a flirtatious person as himself, and must ask questions.

"Very smart, have you seen Bynum tonight?" Tang Zheng handed the dollar bill to *** keeping a distance.

"Yes, he went to the Black Blood Bar." **'s expression was gloomy, she was really disgusted, but she didn't show any dissatisfaction, she quickly answered Tang Zheng's words, fearing that there would be a delay and she would be beaten up.

"Still in the car." Tang Zheng yelled at the housewife and reminded her, "Go home, or change to another district. The south of the city is not peaceful recently."

The housewife, who was frozen in place and didn't know what to do, sneered a few times, got back into the car, and when the Hummer drove out, she still looked back reluctantly at *** In her opinion, that was a weak fat sheep, just right can be bullied.

** Smoothed out the US dollars, thinking about Tang Zheng's words, and cried out sadly.

"Slap that bitch, at least you can earn a crime point." After a few minutes of silence, the stingy housewife began to complain endlessly.

"Shut up." Fujimoto Xiang was impatient.

"Who is Bynum?" Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere, the housewife quickly changed the subject.

"I told you to shut up, didn't you hear?" Fujimoto Xiang turned sideways and slapped the housewife on the face, "Don't make up your own mind next time."

The housewife covered her cheeks, her whole face turned red and white with anger, but she didn't dare to get angry after all, and even accompanied her with a flattering smile.

"It's all my fault." The housewife apologized.

"Hmph!" Teng Xiaosan ignored her, resting his chin on his palm, looking at the night scene outside the window.

"Since you're going to beat someone up, then find someone to beat you." Tang Zheng thought of Bynum's villainous policeman, and decided to say hello first.

After Bynum ate a bully meal and came out of a Chinese restaurant with a toothpick in his mouth, he went to the Black Blood Bar to earn extra money for tonight.

When Tang Zheng's Hummer drove through a narrow street, he saw Bynum's police car. This guy was experienced and knew where to find fat sheep. At this time, he happened to be blocking a police car in a dark alley. client.

"Don't run, or I'll shoot." Bynum roared, raising his pistol.

** and the client were kissing, and they were shocked when they heard this.

"Officer, I didn't do anything." The client turned his head and saw a police officer and the black muzzle of a gun in his hand, begging for mercy.

"Officer!" ** recognized Bynum's identity, and his face was immediately filled with distress. This guy has the nickname of a blood-sucking fat maggot, and he has done nothing tonight.

"Stand facing the wall. I suspect that you are smuggling drugs. Please accept the inspection." Bynum made an excuse casually, and walked towards them after deterrent.

"Officer, this is a misunderstanding." The client wanted to defend himself, but Bynum hit him hard on the back with the butt of a gun.

"Did I tell you to talk? Stand still, hurry up." Seeing that the client was disobedient, Bynum drew out his baton and slapped him twice on the head.

The client immediately screamed like a pig, his muscles twitched, and he didn't dare to talk anymore.

**The body trembled, and she didn't dare to move a finger. She knew Bynum's bad character, and that kind of behavior would only lead to a severe beating.

Bynum checked the client's body with both hands, and the target was not drugs, but his jewelry and wallet.

"FU~CK, a poor man!" After finding the wallet in his pocket, Bynum opened it and looked through it. There was a total of [-] US dollars, and he took it out and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Officer!" Seeing Bynum's act of taking money, the client begged with a bitter face, hoping to keep some money.

"What nonsense? Do you want to go to the police station for 24 hours? By that time, the bail alone will be more than this amount." Bynum threatened the client, threw away the empty wallet, and checked his body again to make sure nothing was missed. Finally, he cursed, and walked towards the red-haired **** Bynum next to him, I am..." Before he could finish speaking, he was hit with a baton on his buttocks, and pulled out a red print.

"Shut up, did I tell you to talk?" After cursing, Bynum laughed again, and got close to her, twisting her body hard with one hand.

The complexion changed from the pain, just after he groaned miserably, he was hit with the baton again, and closed his mouth tightly again in fright.

"Well, whore, you have a good figure. I remember you. I burned the scar on the buttocks with a cigar. I didn't expect it to be better." Bynum grabbed her hair and pulled her around. Over the top, he grinned and said, "I don't think you have forgotten me, have you?"

"I haven't forgotten." Tears of pain flowed out, but she still had to accompany her with a smile.

"That's good, do you know what to do? Come on, take off my pants." Bynum saw some dust on the chest of the blue-black uniform, so he stretched out his hand and flicked it.

The red-haired lady didn't dare to resist, so she quickly turned around, squatted down, and went to untie Bynum's belt. As soon as she took it off, she smelled a strong body odor.

"What are you still doing?" Bynum was dissatisfied, and slapped him. "Do you want to go to jail and squat?"

The client heard the movement here, took a peek, and immediately incurred Bynum's severe beating.

"Look again, I'll goug your eyes out." Bynum took the baton and hit the client again, then his eyes fell on his wrist, and he was stunned, "Hey, isn't there a watch here? Hurry up I take it off."

"Officer, that's my wedding souvenir, ah!" The client's words didn't bring any sympathy.

Bynum, who was rejected, was furious, pushed the gun away, picked up the baton, and lashed at the client, this time with all his strength, just two strokes, and the client fell to the ground, moaning in pain, but the police officer He didn't intend to stop at all, until the guy he hit was torn apart and he was out of breath, then he stopped.

"Go away, don't let me see you again." Bynum took off the guy's watch, wiped it carefully twice, made sure it was not damaged, and after it was worth a lot of money, he showed a smug smile, and ruthlessly After kicking the client in the stomach, he stopped talking to him, grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her to the police car.

"Go, climb up!"

**No way, I lay on the hood of the car.

"Fuck, this guy is lawless!" The robber looked at Bynum furiously, surprised and envious, and turned to look at Tang Zheng, "Boss, don't you just want to be like him? Are you going to be a policeman?"

"Shut up, is Tang Zheng that bad?" This guy really has no eyesight at all, and Fujimoto Xiang wanted to beat him to death.

Tang Zheng opened the car door, walked down, leaned against the car wall, and slapped Bynum with a middle finger.

(End of this chapter)