entertainment police

Chapter 491 Who Should I Ask For Reason?

When the man in the sunglasses was about to enter the alley, Min Xue hurried over and patted the man on the shoulder from behind.

"Hey man, it's late at night, why are you wearing sunglasses?"

That's right, although he took off his coat, the man with the sunglasses didn't take off his sunglasses. Maybe he likes this style a lot?
just kidding.
Knowing that Min Xue would definitely not block people for no reason, Bao Zimo quickly followed.

However, after seeing the face of this black buddy, Bao Zimo became a little unsure.

Just like the crooked nuts look at us, Chinese people also think that crooked nuts look about the same.

What's more, the thing that this fellow snatched is hidden somewhere, and there is no trace. How can he prove that he is a robber?

Is it just a pair of sunglasses?Others are not allowed to have the same style!

Seeing being stopped by two oriental faces, the man in the sunglasses turned his flustered expression into surprise, "Are you the police?"

Obviously, even though he had just snatched away the companions of the two people in front of him, the man in sunglasses didn't recognize him at all due to his prosopagnosia.

It wasn't until Wang Pengju came over that the man in the sunglasses recognized it through his clothes, and immediately felt relieved, "So it's you! Why, yellow-skinned monkeys, do you want to return your things?"

If it was a policeman, the man in sunglasses would still pretend to be a fake, but since there were only a few orientals, even if there were three of them, he would not be afraid.

The man in the sunglasses snatched not one or two orientals, even once, he met a group of people by himself, and there was no difference in the result.

As soon as the knife shines, the money is in hand.

Thinking of knives, the man in sunglasses immediately reached into his trouser pocket and took out one. The blade of the knife gleamed like his shining white teeth against the light of the alley.

With this knife, the three orientals on the opposite side should be scared to pee!

Just as the man in the sunglasses was kicking himself, a voice came from the alley, it was the man in the rust red sweater, "What are you talking about with the three monkeys, the police are coming, hurry up!"

"But they saw our looks," the man in sunglasses obviously worried more.

The man in the rust red sweater said disdainfully, "What does that matter, anyway, these tourists will leave after a few days, even if they call the police, the cops won't bother to care about them."

The man in the sunglasses thought for a while and thought it made sense, "Fortunately, why don't you get out?"

As he spoke, he waved the lower knife to increase momentum.

In the dark glasses man's mind, a few people of yellow race were robbed in foreign countries where they were not familiar. If they could save their lives, they should thank Jesus.

Don't say thank you Dade, at least you have to leave in tears and shit.

But the three people in front of them didn't know if they were frightened or stupid, but they didn't move.

This made the man in sunglasses feel a little embarrassed. It seemed that it was time to give these yellow-skinned monkeys some color.

"Oh, it's my fault. You should still have some valuables on you, take them out and rob, understand, rob!"

Matching the tone of the man in sunglasses was the knife that was poking closer and closer.

The man in the rust red sweater didn't stop him either. Anyway, these tourists didn't grab the white or the white, and they couldn't waste a few minutes.

Bao Zimo didn't pay much attention to the knife that was getting closer and closer. He just glanced at Min Xue, which meant to say, "Why don't you make a move? I won't be polite if you don't move!"

Lao Hei's physical fitness is good, but Bao Zimo is confident that it's trivial to deal with the two.

Min Xue shrugged, "You can do whatever you want, don't be polite to me."

As he said that, Min Xue actually stepped over the man in the sunglasses and walked deep into the alley.

What about the agreed routine?At such a pretentious moment, the protagonist actually left the scene early?

The man in sunglasses couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted, "Hey, stop, I didn't let you go!"

"Stop your sister! Return my watch and my mother's bag!"

Unexpectedly, it was Wang Pengju who made the last move!

Before Bao Zimo could make a move, the saber was already in Wang Pengju's hands, and the man in the sunglasses?Well, I was rolling on the ground with my stomach in my arms.

What about the civil servants?This Mr. Wang moved his hands neatly, and he stared at Baozi dumbfounded.

"Where did you graduate?" After a few seconds, Baozi swallowed silently and asked.

"Oh, I didn't come from a police school. I used to sneak out to serve as a soldier for a few years without telling my family. Later, my old mother threatened her with death, so I had no choice but to return to the devil and be a good baby."

Co-author of this disciplined force in rumors, not that disciplined force.
Baozi laughed dryly a few times.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in the rust red sweater turned his head and ran down the street.

Whoosh!
A knife leaped over the man in the rust red sweater, and stuck it into the ground in front of him, scaring the black buddy to stop suddenly.

Of course, Wang Pengju threw the saber, and he himself followed closely behind. With a standard grab, the man in the rust red sweater was easily subdued.

Baozi couldn't think of anything to say, so he could only offer his thumb silently.

The incident was resolved, and the Los Angeles police were long overdue.

Unexpectedly, when the two elders saw the police, they shouted for help as if they were relatives. However, according to the current situation at the scene, Bao Zimo and Wang Pengju, who were obviously more threatening, were instead surrounded by the police.

"Don't move!"

"lay down your weapon!"

"Hold your head with your hands!"

"Get down, move slowly, yes, slow down!"

Baozi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what's the matter!

However, it's useless to explain now, and he didn't dare to make any changes, otherwise these policemen would definitely shoot without discussion.

The same is true for Wang Pengju, obediently obeying the whole process.

So in the blink of an eye, the two people who had already caught the robbers were handcuffed instead.

"This is a misunderstanding"

Bao Zimo, who finally had a chance to speak, hurriedly explained the whole incident to the person in charge of the police.

But looking at the person in charge's dark complexion, Bao Zimo subconsciously felt that the matter could not be explained so simply.

Sure enough, when the two men in sunglasses refused to admit their death, the person in charge asked, "Do you have any evidence?"

"You can contact the Robbery and Murder Division, they can prove our words"

The person in charge interrupted Bao Zimo and only emphasized, "What I'm asking is, what evidence do you have now that they are robbers?"

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Bao Zimo and Wang Pengju looked at each other, wanting direct evidence from the scene?this really doesn't
There is no monitoring around the alley.

What about the knife on the ground?It could have been considered indirect evidence, but now that it has Wang Pengju's fingerprints on it, it's hard to tell.

"No? Then I'm sorry, I can only let them go," the person in charge shrugged, "Oh yes, I have to ask them if they want to sue you two for personal injury."

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Who's to make sense of this?

Bao Zimo and the two were dumbfounded.
After all, when the police arrived, what they saw was Wang Pengju beating the men in sunglasses to the ground, so it was true to a certain extent.

At this moment, two people slowly walked out from the depths of the alley.

One was of course Min Xue who walked in just now, and the one who walked out with his arms around his shoulders was another black man!
The most eye-catching thing is that this black man has a lot of shopping bags in his hands.
(End of this chapter)