Peng Yixing fired the chamber of his gun with a click, lowered the gun and rang the doorbell.
Ding dong.
Ah Jin woke up leisurely, put on his pajamas, lifted the quilt, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked downstairs.
From the angle of his house, the bedroom can see the main entrance from the side. At this time, the curtains were raised, but there was no one on the steps in front of the door.
Just as he was wondering, the doorbell continued to ring ding-dong-ding-dong.
Ah Jin frowned, instinctively having a bad feeling. This premonition made him uneasy and prompted him to face unknown dangers.
After covering my wife and children with quilts, I put on my slippers and walked down the stairs to the first floor.
This is a single-family duplex building. It can be seen that Ajin's family is not poor, and his ancestors left some assets.
When he walked to the first floor, he suddenly saw the figure in front of the window flicker and disappear in a flash.
But in less than a second, Ah Jin immediately made a judgment.
Peng Yixing!
Peng Yixing appears!
He rushed to the TV cabinet with a swish step, opened the drawer, and took out a pistol from inside. When he turned around with the gun raised, he saw Peng Yixing standing outside the window with a gun, facing him straight.
Ah Jin managed to maintain his composure, looked at Peng Yixing and said with a smile, "Do you think there are bullets in my gun?"
He is also a shooting champion. If you shoot one-on-one, you don't necessarily lose. In my heart, I still have some confidence.
Peng Yixing shook his head: "I was wondering if you had bulletproof glass installed."
As for the gun in Ajin’s hand? So what if there are bullets inside! You haven't even opened insurance, so what qualifications do you have to compete with him?
Unless this floor-to-ceiling window was equipped with bulletproof glass, the policeman would definitely die.
When Peng Yixing asked this question, Ah Jin seemed to know the outcome, with a sad smile on his face: "Kill the police, you will die..."
boom!
A gunshot broke the tranquility of the night. After Peng Yixing pulled the trigger, he put the gun back into his pocket and turned around to leave under the cover of darkness.
Ah Jin's body was found in the slender body.
If Song Zijie hadn't been working overtime at the police station overnight during this period, Peng Yixing would have chosen to kill Song Zijie first. It's a pity...Song Zijie stayed at the police station all day, and only this unlucky inspector had to go home every night to be with his wife and children.
So Peng Yixing simply came to deal with him first, and then went to deal with the others.
Is hiding in the police station useful? As long as you give him a gun, he can go anywhere in the world.
A moment later, Ajin's wife, who was awakened by the sound of gunshots, walked to the first floor, turned on the light, and let out a scream!
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at home.
Li Shaoze was leaning on the stage smoking, looking at the lights on the street in trance. It's the end of the month now, and as long as it passes twelve o'clock, a treasure chest may appear. If you don’t swipe at twelve o’clock, you will probably have to wait until daytime the next day.
After all, the button on my body is quite nifty to be honest. It doesn’t have the rigor of a technology product at all, maybe because it is not a technology product at all.
In the past, Li Shaoze would not deliberately wait every day. Whoever asked Meiko to take a bath and wait for someone else, let's smoke a cigarette and take a look.
Suddenly, the sound of running water in the bathroom stopped. He looked sideways and could see through the foggy glass that his girlfriend was putting her feet on the water table and applying body lotion to her big white legs with her hands.
Li Shaoze took one look and turned his head. He was not a gentleman. The main reason is that Meazi hasn't changed brands in two months, and I can smell the familiar milky fragrance through the glass.
The alarm clock on the desktop also beeped twice at this time, cheering for the arrival of a new day.
Although the word "applause" is a bit strange, Li Shaoze was indeed in a good mood. At least the phone did not vibrate suddenly, which affected his little Didi who was ready to go.
But the sudden ringing of the mobile phone was really annoying.
Li Shaoze covered his pocket and took out the phone. When he saw that it was the number of the police station, he resisted the urge to curse and pressed the button and said impatiently: "Hey, are you there?"
"Sir Li, it's me, Ajie. Something happened at the police station." Song Zijie's voice on the other side was a little panicked. Hearing this, Li Shaoze's expression changed and he asked in a deep voice, "What's going on? Let's explain it clearly once and for all."
"Sir Wu from the anti-gangster group was killed at home, and now Sir Miao is going to take someone there. But the murder case should be handled by our serious crime group."
When Li Shaoze heard this, he felt something was wrong. After a moment of composure, he said, "You hold Sir Miao steady. I'll call Chen Jiaju and ask him to take someone to Ajin's house."
He is a guy who still can't bear to go out. Not only did the clerk have to work overtime at the police station, but Chen Jiaju was also given clear arrangements.
As for Ah Jin's matter, it's not that Li Shaoze is unkind. But because he could guess who the murderer was with his eyes closed.
After all, with the fighting power of "Peng Yixing", if the anti-gangster group really collided with each other, they might not be able to survive... This is not nonsense, this is how it is shown in the movie.
The only one who can compete with Peng Yixing is Sir Miao. But don’t we need to consider the safety of so many guys in the anti-gangster group? Therefore, Li Shaoze decided to let the serious crime team take over the case.
Professional people do professional things. The overall combat effectiveness of the serious crime team is definitely higher than that of the anti-gang team. What's more, there is also his boss, together, it is at least five or six levels higher.
After receiving the order, Song Zijie hung up the phone and went to contact Sir Miao.
Li Shaoze leaned against the wall and complained angrily: "I asked you to work overtime recently, but you didn't listen to me."
At the same time, he dialed Chen Jiaju's landline number with his hand. After two blind beeps, Chen Jiaju picked up the phone and said aggressively: "Tou, do you know what time it is?"
"I know, it's just past twelve o'clock. May I ask why you can still answer the phone within two rings in the middle of the night?" Li Shaoze spoke very seriously, as if he was listening to what the other party was saying.
After hearing the lingering sound, Amei on the bed couldn't help but pull the quilt with her hands and cover herself up.
Chen Jiaju glanced at his girlfriend and said helplessly: "The phone is on the bedside, just reach out and reach it."
"Oh? Where's your other hand?"
Chen Jiaju silently took his hand out of the quilt, put it in front of his nose and smelled: "I'm touching my nose."
"That's it, I'm fine as long as I don't disturb you. Jiaju, Sir Wu from the anti-gang group was shot. Go to the scene and Ajie will ask a team of guys to support you."
"Isn't it? I've just done it halfway!" Chen Jiaju was so excited that he accidentally told the truth, shouting so loudly that Ami's face turned red, and she got into the quilt and ignored him.
Li Shaoze's tone became more serious, and he tortured his soul: "A man at the police station has died, will you go?"
Chen Jiaju's face was ferocious, and his expression changed again and again. In the end, it was difficult to violate his conscience. He gritted his teeth and nodded: "Go!"
"Come on, I'm very optimistic about you. I know that Jia Kui is a good and responsible police officer."
Li Shaoze hung up the phone and smiled, feeling as if his evil plan had succeeded.
Chen Jiaju always forgot to ask, where is Sir Li at this time...
He quickly put on his clothes, opened the door and said to Ami, "I have some errands at the police station. I'll go out first."
"You dare to go, I will never pay attention to you again!" A Mei opened the quilt and shouted.
Chen Jiaju showed no fear. He closed the door with a bang and left. As he walked, he muttered: "My little Didi doesn't want to pay attention to me now. Am I still afraid of you?"
