127 Ka Kui’s No. 2 vest has hit the street

Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 2118Update Time: 24/01/18 18:14:44
Chen Jiaju's hands were handcuffed to the isolation window in the police car, and he was thinking about the situation of this operation.

They were all arrested by the international police and obviously could no longer participate in the guessing game. You can't even see Cai Ba at all, let alone arrest Cai Ba and extradite him back to the country?

So we must find a way to escape first, otherwise all our efforts will be in vain.

Fortunately, although Chen Jiaju's hands were handcuffed, Yang Jianhua was only handcuffed on one hand. I don't know if the handcuffs were not enough or if the cleverness he had played earlier had an effect.

So Chen Jiaju pursed his lips towards Yang Jianhua and cursed: "Smelly Sanba, I was caught just as I took off my pants, please pay me back."

"Fuck it, if you don't pay back the money, I'll beat you up."

Chen Jiaju not only cursed, but also started to kick Yang Jianhua. Yang Jianhua pretended to be frightened, huddled in the corner of the police car and started shouting loudly.

The policeman sitting in front heard the noise, looked up in the rearview mirror, and said viciously: "Be quiet, or I'll let you lie down and go to the police station."

The Interpol officer in the co-pilot also very cooperatively took out a stun baton and cast a threatening look at Chen Jiaju.

"Officer, I'm from Hong Kong, a fellow countryman." Chen Jiaju glanced at the electric shock baton in the hands of the international police, and his scalp felt numb. However, he had seen from the witness that this group of people were the Interpol police from Hong Kong Island. He turned to speak in Cantonese, trying to make friends and plead for mercy.

Unexpectedly, Interpol didn't believe it at all, and said sarcastically: "You're from Guangdong Province on the mainland, right? If you return to Hong Kong Island, who will be your fellow countryman?"

"Damn it, you don't even recognize this fellow countryman?"

Chen Jiaju also didn't expect that the tails of these Interpol police officers were raised to the sky.

Guangdong Province and Hong Kong Island do not recognize this obvious relationship between fellow villagers. Not to mention the relationship between the mainland and Hong Kong Island.

So after the two looked at each other, Chen Jiaju started to stir up trouble. I saw him pretending to be furious, kicking the backrest of the seat in front of the police officer, and yelling: "You guys are so desperate that you rush into the street and turn into bananas when you go abroad. Go to hell."

"Fuck."

The two Interpol policemen were stunned for a moment, and then realized that Chen Jiaju was scolding them for being yellow-skinned and white-hearted. The policeman sitting in the passenger seat immediately became furious, opened the electric shock baton, and stabbed Chen Jiaju violently.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jiaju, a guy who was not afraid of death, actually clamped his feet to the policeman's wrist and shouted: "Chinese girl, do it!"

"Bring it!"

Yang Jianhua stretched out one hand and very quickly pulled off the key from Interpol's waist.

This pull directly broke his belt. The Interpol policeman's waist felt sore that he almost couldn't catch his breath and was strangled to death.

Then Yang Jianhua quickly identified the key, inserted it into the keyhole, and unlocked the handcuffs.

It was obvious from the looks of it that Chen Jiaju and Yang Jianhua had been eyeing this key for a long time. It can even be said that from the very beginning, when they were preparing to surrender, they were thinking about how to escape.

Otherwise, Chen Jiaju would not have had the idea to let Brother Bao press Yang Jianhua out. I hope to use this to confuse the police and give the Chinese girl a chance to escape. Looking at it now, the original idea was indeed successful.

Although after returning to the police station, with just a little investigation, Yang Jianhua's identity as a criminal will be completely confirmed. But on the way back to the police station, I undoubtedly found an opportunity.

After Yang Jianhua unlocked the handcuffs, he did not hesitate at all and took advantage of the driving policeman not locking the car door. He quickly opened the car door, cast a last protective look at Chen Jiaju, and rushed off the road.

I saw her holding her head and rolling over on the roadside. She rolled more than ten meters before coming to a complete stop.

If it were an untrained ordinary person, he would have screamed in agony at this time. However, as an elite police officer sent to perform undercover missions, Section Chief Yang had received special training. At this time, except for minor abrasions on his limbs, there were no problems.

However, the police had already stopped ahead, and an Interpol police officer chased her from the car, obviously wanting to catch her.

Yang Jianhua scanned the surrounding environment with his eyes and found that he was on a bridge. He immediately jumped off the bridge and disappeared into the river with a splash of water.

The Interpol policemen who chased him out now don't know that Yang Jianhua is not a chicken at all, but is clearly a member of this group of criminals.

But he stood on the bridge and looked at the ten-meter-high drop between the bridge and the water. For a moment, he really didn't dare to jump off.

He could only punch the bridge pier angrily and sigh: "It's over, we're going to suffer this time."

"When you get back, you must kill that big nose first!"



In the hotel room, it was already evening.

Li Shaoze stood in front of the window, leaning against the police car and slowly leaving. He sighed deeply: "Jiaju's No. 2 vest has been thrown into the street."

"I'm afraid this operation will be in doubt."

However, in order to prevent Ami from worrying, he lowered the curtains, turned around, forced a smile, and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't be afraid, it's just a small thing."

"It's just a few restless customers who were caught by the anti-pornography police."

"real?"

A Mei didn't believe it, but the police did come to check the room just now. With her intelligence, she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

But Li Shaodou insisted, waved his hand towards her and said: "The laws in Malay are very strict. You should go back to the house first, so as not to ask us again by the police later."

"Okay, I understand." Ami curled her lips and thought to herself, "If you don't keep me here, I'm not afraid of disturbing you."

But the owner of the room had already spoken, so she had no choice but to pick up her shopping bag and return to her room.

After Ami left, Meiko said: "How can there be a gun battle in the anti-pornography campaign? There can't be any terrorists in such a large formation."

"It's a small thing, I don't want Amei to worry about it." Li Shaoze laughed, touched Ya Zi's hair and said, "Don't worry, hurry up and wash it off."

"Yeah, hubby." Meako blinked, took out the newly bought underwear, and walked to the bathroom.

The translucent bathroom glass was soon shrouded in mist.

Although Li Shaoze regretted that Chen Jiaju's actions were swept away by the anti-pornography campaign, he did not delay himself from doing something shameful.

After all, there is no law enforcement power, and a person staying in Kuala Lumpur cannot find a solution for the time being. We can only wait for news from the mainland, or simply declare that the mission has failed and ask the top brass of the police station to communicate.

Yazi also seemed to understand that Li Shaoze was in a good mood. After washing for less than half an hour, he poked his head out of the bathroom door, stretched out his hand towards Li Shaoze, made a grabbing gesture, and said with a wicked smile: "Meow."

"Wow, where did this wild cat come from?" Li Shaoze's eyes lit up and he said with an upright face, "Come over quickly and die."

"Meow meow meow."

Meako was very obedient like a cat, slowly crawling from the bathroom door to the bed.

Li Shaoze sat on the edge of the bed and flicked the cat ears on Yazi's head with his hands, a sly smile on his face.