Interpol Mission

"If I were you, I wouldn't be so confident."

As soon as the rudder master's eyes brightened, he was about to open his mouth when another voice suddenly rang.

Mr. Dong could not help but take a breath.

Ye Jiu!

Although he hasn't seen anyone yet, you can tell from this voice that the person who talks is definitely Ye Jiu.

But how did ye Jiu come here?

Is Laohe solved so quickly?

No reason!

For a while, Mr. Rao was boasting of his superior intelligence, and his mind was in a mess.

When several people panic, two bright lights come straight.

It's less than ten meters across from them.

Several figures were approaching under the light, and many people appeared in the dark.

Except for the first one who was wearing casual clothes, all the others were wearing stiff police uniforms.

Even though he was directly exposed to the strong light, Mr. Dong could tell that the man in casual clothes was the one who he thought should have become a corpse at this moment.

What's going on here?

Mr. Dong felt that he had to yell at the top door to straighten it out. Otherwise, sooner or later, it will be suffocated.

Of course, Mr. Dong just thought about it. If he called out, he would lose his face.

The men of the capital always do not fall down.

Even if the next moment will be anti handcuffed hands into the detention center, it is still face-to-face.

"Don't move, hands up!"

In the roar, all three of Mr. Dong's horses were very sensible. Without waiting for the order of the rudder master, they immediately raised their hands. One of them was even more "understanding person", holding his head in both hands and squatting down obediently.

They are "old people in the world".

Only Mr. Dong, still straight there, maintain his final "stubborn"

Although the heart has been cold.

Seeing ye Jiuda step forward, Mr. Dong raised his arm and tried to get a cigarette from his pocket, but his hand was a little shaking.

"Mr. Dong, if I were you, I would not move."

This time, it was Wang Wei who opened his mouth with a smile.

"I know that you may just want to smoke, but in this case, every move you make can be misunderstood Ye Jiu is probably waiting for this opportunity to interrupt your hand! "

"You should know, he started very hard."

in the tone of Wang Er Ge, there was a sense of banter that could not be concealed.

Mr. Dong's arm immediately froze there. He did not dare to put it into his pocket, nor was he willing to put it down like this.

I'm always embarrassed.

What's more, if a policeman from other places, a small inspector of the first rank, dares to talk to him like this, and believe it or not, Mr. Dong's mouth of salt and soda will kill him!

But now, Mr. Dong must listen to Wang Wei's words.

He had never met Wang Wei before, but only studied Wang Wei's information in detail. He knew that he was not an oil-saving lamp, but he had no intuitive understanding.

Ye Jiu is different.

Mr. Dong has seen Ye Jiu's hand with his own eyes. It's cruel!

If only he broke his arm, that would be all.

At the most, the pain is unbearable, go to the hospital for a month.

But what if his eldest brother was slapped in the ear?

At the beginning, ye Jiu beat Prince Jing hard. Mr. Dong saw it with his own eyes, and even his teeth were beaten away.

If ye Jiu draws a gourd according to the same pattern, he will be slapped in the face, and Mr. Dong's reputation will be put into the water. In the future, even if you stay in prison for a lifetime, or even be bound to the execution ground for execution, this disgrace will not be washed away.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that ye Jiu had come to him, Mr. Dong finally remembered this important issue.

Didn't Laozi arrange me to deal with this son of a bitch?

Why didn't you stop him or even delay it?

What's up with this old Ho?

Is it really so unbearable that he was killed by Ye Jiu as soon as he made a move?

"Why?"

Ye Jiu laughs.

"You mean little pen?"

"Pan?"

This time, it was Mr. Dong's turn to be stunned.

He did not know that he was the famous "little pan" of Desheng, the Last Assassin's mace of wendeli and Wenqi. All he knew was that this man was the missing fish of Victoria's ruined Gang, and, with the introduction of his friends, he made a special trip to Beijing to join him.

Mr. Dong has seen Lao he's means with his own eyes. He is a capable fellow.

And he has a deep hatred for ye Jiu.

Otherwise, Mr. Dong would not be relieved to give him the task of dealing with Ye Jiu.

"You killed him?"Mr. Dong didn't tangle with Lao he's identity and directly asked himself what he was most concerned about.

"No!"

Ye Jiu shakes his head indifferently.

"I haven't seen him at all!"

"Have you not seen him?"

"How do you know what Pan he is?"

Mr. Dong didn't believe Ye Jiu at all.

"I mean I haven't seen him this evening. But in that underground ring, I saw him. At the same time, I see you. Mr. Dong! "

However, at that time, ye Jiu was not sure that the middle-aged man around "Xiao pan" was the big drug lord they tried to find out.

In Victoria, ye Jiu did not meet Lao he, but only saw his photos afterwards. After wendeli was arrested, he confessed his true identity.

When mengkeli saw the most famous killer of Desheng group in the capital, ye Jiu naturally raised his vigilance.

But at that time, he had already started the "undercover" operation, and he could only be left behind temporarily.

We have to eat one meal at a time. We have to deal with the cases one by one, and the criminals have to catch them one by one.

I didn't expect that Mr. Dong was the rudder master, not to mention that he had arranged a special trip to deal with him.

But it's very strange that I didn't see Lao he tonight, and I don't know what went wrong. However, ye Jiu would not tell the rudder master his doubts in his heart. He said with a smile, "I can only say that he is smarter than you, Mr. Dong. He knows how to judge the situation, and he can't do stupid things like eggs hitting stones

Mr. Dong suddenly sneered: "Ye Jiu, don't be too proud. I understand that Laohe is not a guy who is afraid of death. He will certainly find a chance to kill you."

"You are in the light, he is in the dark, even if you have the ability of heaven, you will die."

Ye Jiu laughs and doesn't care.

"You don't have to worry about me. Mr. Dong, you'd better worry about your future first! "

With that, ye Jiu took out a pair of bright handcuffs from the back of his buttocks and held it up and swayed in front of Mr. Dong.

"Well, Mr. Dong, you're a smart man. Can you cooperate?"

"A hero does not suffer from immediate loss."

"Instructor Wang is right. I'm very serious."

Dong Xian stares at him in life and death, and finally "wow", a mouthful of old blood gushes out