C68 (1/2)
In any case, they were not regular personnel, so what could your bureau chief do to them?
Ten minutes later, the entire road was surrounded.
Fortunately, this was not a major road.
Few people would pass by in the middle of the night.
Therefore, there wouldn't be any traffic jams.
Being aimed at dozens of guns, Hee Feng felt a little awkward.
He just said that I hate people pointing guns at me the most.
Now that he was being pointed at by dozens of guns, it was hard not to feel uncomfortable.
”Put your guns down, put your guns down.” the police chief shouted into a megaphone.
”Hero He, this time you are making things difficult for me!” The police chief said with a wry smile.
Such a large group of fugitives had all been f * cking killed.
Although it was a good thing, it was not good for the police station. Just the reward alone was enough.
”I'm fine.” Hee Feng said plainly.
”Do you know who they are?” the police chief asked cautiously.
He was not stupid, he could tell now that this Hee Feng was no ordinary person.
”I'm not sure.” Hee Feng still said that.
”Then who sent them? You have a number, don't you? ” the chief constable asked again.
”I'm not sure, or maybe I don't want to say it.” Hee Feng said indifferently.
Hearing him say so, the police chief did not insist.
He opened his mouth and said, ”In the future, if there are any matters that I can't handle, I will definitely help you.”
With so much contribution, it would be a bit unreasonable not to help him out.
”Well, thank you.” Hee Feng said as he remained calm and collected.
”Oh right, I just counted the men and the guns and found one was missing. What's going on?” the police chief asked.
”Maybe they're five people and four guns.” Hee Feng laughed and said.
”Maybe.” The police chief said as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.
Secretly, he made up his mind to throw away all the cartridges of the fifty-four pistols the technician had picked up.
”...”
”What? Zheng Ol 'Three and the others were all killed by the cops?” In a private room in a nightclub in the provincial city, a man with a full beard was hugging a woman and shouting in surprise.
He was the boss of Firelock Team, Zhang Bao.
”It's all gone. That brat seemed to be related to the police chief, so he used some methods to surround our people. He called in the special police force, and after a burst of machine guns, our people are all gone.” The underling reported.
”Damn.” Zhang Bao slapped the woman in his arms and shouted loudly.
The pain was a scream from the woman.
”We can't ignore the matter with the Xie Family. If there was no need for their family, we would have been swept away by the police a long time ago. So, no matter how many brothers we lose, we must get rid of this Hee Feng.” Zhang Bao said resolutely.
”Yes, boss.” That subordinate said.
”There's no need to tell Sis Xie about this.” His lackey said.
”Of course, five or six of our brothers have died. Just the money we gave to our family wasn't just 10 million, we also got him to send 2 million over.” Zhang Bao said.
”Mm, I'll go and contact them right away. Thank you for over there.” With that, the lackey left.