My Legendary Years

In Qifeng hotel.

"Xiao Hei, what do you mean?" Lao Bian looked at Xiao hei and asked with a bald head.

"..." Xiao Hei looked back at Lao Bian, then shook his head reluctantly and said, "it's no fun. Let them roll their calves..."

"Bang!"

As soon as Xiao Hei finished his words, the door of the hotel suddenly made a loud noise.

Lao Bian and Xiao Hei looked at the direction of the door together. Five or six policemen in police uniforms rushed out of the corridor. When Lao Bian saw the police, his first reaction was to throw out the pistol on his hand, but it was too late before reaching out.

"Don't move!"

A policeman holding a pistol stared at Lao Bian and shouted.

"No, what do you mean?" asked the bald man, turning and squinting at the policeman.

"Pa!"

At this time, a middle-aged man came out, slapped him on the bald head, then bared his teeth and asked, "what do you mean?"

"Officer Zhang, we are just brothers. What are you doing?" the bald head was stunned after seeing the middle-aged man, and then bared his teeth and asked.

"Ha ha..." officer Zhang looked at his bald head and smiled. Then he walked around the room with his hands on his back, squinted at the pistol in Lao Bian's hand and asked, "do you take this with you now?"

"Fake... All fake..." Lao Bian quickly explained with a smile.

"Show me." the policeman held out his hand to Lao Bian.

"It's a toy gun. What do you have to see..." Lao Bian looked at officer Zhang and smiled. Then he put his pistol back.

"Pa!"

At this time, two policemen rushed out directly, then pressed and held Lao Bian, and then unloaded the pistol in Lao Bian's hand very fluently.

"Wow..."

Officer Zhang smiled and took the pistol handed to him by the police, then withdrew, patted Lao Bian's face and asked, "what are you doing? You still bring such a powerful thing when you go out..."

"I'm a tourist..." Lao Bian was pressed on the ground by the police and shouted nervously.

"Ha ha..." officer Zhang smiled, then kicked Lao Bian in the stomach, stared at the beads and shouted, "don't you fucking think I'm a fool? This is the development zone. Are you traveling B!"

"... pounce." Lao Bian snorted stiffly, then squinted at officer Zhang and didn't continue to explain.

"You're his accomplice, aren't you?" officer Zhang asked when he saw that Lao Bian didn't speak, turned and looked at Xiao Hei.

"I......" Xiao Hei just opened his mouth to explain.

"All right, don't talk. I'll be upset when I see you!" officer Zhang waved his hand at Xiaohei, then patted his bald head and said with a smile: "brother Guang, you're quite NB now. When a chicken head, you fucking know the social people with guns, don't you?"

"Brother Zhang, let me explain..." bald head knew that once this matter was handled by the police, it would be beaten, so he didn't want the police to take it away.

"What do you want to explain?" officer Zhang asked, smiling at his bald head.

"I, we've really come here to chat. Brother Zhang, we've known each other for so long. Please see if you can accommodate me..." he smiled and handed the policeman a cigarette.

The policeman squinted at the cigarette in his bald hand, then bared his teeth and said, "sorry, quit!"

"No, we really came here to chat..."

"Pa!"

Officer Zhang slapped the pistol directly on the table, then stared at the beads and shouted, "you fucking explain to me what's going on with this thing? I didn't tell you last time. Stop it. You just didn't listen to me, did you?"

"No, it's not mine..." he looked at the policeman with a bald face.

"Is it yours? It has something to do with you, isn't it?" the policeman stared at the beads and shouted. Then he waved his hand and shouted to the policeman behind him: "take them away, one of them can't fall!"

When Lao Bian heard this, he was blindfolded.

Xiao Hei was calm, reached out and took out his mobile phone directly, and then dialed me.

"Dudu..."

My cell phone rang for a long time before I answered the phone. Then I stared at the beads and shouted, "what's the fucking time? Why are you calling me?"

"Ye, we were taken away by the police, the police on this side of the tower..." Xiao Hei shouted very anxiously to his mobile phone.

"Bang!"

Before Xiao Hei's words were finished, officer Zhang pouted on Xiao Hei's face, then stared at the beads and shouted, "are you shameless?"

"Ye, hurry up and find someone to catch the two of us. We are in the iron tower..." Xiao Hei didn't care about the police at all, and then grabbed his cell phone and shouted.

"Bang!"

Officer Zhang took another foot on Xiao Hei's big face, then stared at the beads and shouted, "did you draft it? Did you fucking say it?"

"Finally repeat, we are in the iron tower!" Xiao Hei repeated very stubbornly.

"Oh, I fuck you, you're not fucking finished, are you?" officer Zhang bited his teeth and scolded, then grabbed Xiaohei's cell phone directly, and then turned around and threw it directly to other policemen.

"Don't let me call? What the fuck have I done?" Xiao Hei shouted with his eyes staring at the beads when he saw that his mobile phone had been robbed.

"What the fuck have you done? You don't count in your heart?" officer Zhang looked at Xiaohei and asked.

"I fucking went to bed, and you rushed in. What do you think I have?" Xiao Hei retorted very calmly, because he knew my phone hadn't hung up yet. He wanted to listen to me.

"All the fuck took this thing. Did you say you came to bed?" the policeman looked at Xiao hei and said nothing.

"Is that my thing? Why should you take me away? I fucking let you see it with a gun? Do you have an arrest warrant?" Xiao Hei then shouted.

"..." the policeman looked at Xiao Hei, then waved his big hand, turned his head and ran outside the house.

"Draft it, you loosen me!" Xiao Hei stared at the beads and shouted to the policeman beside him.

"Fucking great shameless face, no, I don't know how hard you are, and how hard the foundation is. I has the final say in the tower. I'll go ahead. Don't be so damn ink!"

"..." Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't continue to resist.

"What, brother Zhang, do I have to go back with you?" he asked, looking at the policeman with a bald head and a smile.

"... if you have more fucking JBS, you won't go back with me!" officer Zhang looked at his bald head and replied in silence.

"No, I didn't do anything. Why did you take me back..." he opened his mouth and explained.

"Don't fucking ink!" shouted the policeman behind the bald head, pushing his bald head and staring at the beads.