Chapter 325 How to Write a Report

The three guns instantly controlled the situation, and no one dared to act rashly.

Huang Jie came over with a gun, closed the box door, and scolded Song Yan and others, "Go over."

At the same time, the five soldiers who were defeated by Gan Zhipeng and the bald-headed Qiang also stood up, with particularly hideous expressions on their faces.

Huang Jie glanced at the three girls, Wu Jiaqi, Zhang Qianqian, and Wang Xiaomo, and said with lustful eyes: "Brother Dao, these three girls are all good-looking, otherwise, the big guys should be cool first and then withdraw, after all, we all It's been a few months!"

Hearing this, Brother Dao glanced over and was immediately moved. These three girls are all superb, especially the boy with big breasts, which suits his taste very well.

For drug dealers like them, there is the possibility of losing their lives at any time, so they act completely reckless. After all, if they are caught by the police on their charges, they will probably have to eat a gun and be a strong woman. What is a crime?

Seeing the scar-faced man's expression, Huang Jie knew that Brother Dao was moved, and said, "Brother Dao, you choose first."

For the sake of Huang Jie's words, the scar-faced man is no longer polite: "Ajie, I'm not wrong about you, then I'm welcome." While speaking, he raised his finger to Zhang Qianqian: "Little girl, come here for me. !"

"You... what do you want to do?" Zhang Qianqian said with a panicked expression, a little trembling in her tone.

"Haha!" The scarred-faced man laughed grimly: "Of course it's you, I'm sure it will make you feel great."

"Go over if you don't want to die!" Huang Jie threatened Zhang Qianqian with a gun.

"and many more!"

Song Yan suddenly shouted.

"Grass! Who the hell told you to talk!" A malicious look flashed in Huang Jie's eyes, and he slapped Song Yan with a slap.

"court death!"

Song Yan's eyes turned cold, and he casually brushed towards the other party.

Suddenly, Huang Jie flew out as if hit by a speeding car, and didn't stop until he hit the wall of the box.

At the same time, when Huang Jie flew out, Song Yan turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

Then, the guns of the other two drug dealers disappeared.

"not good!"

After all, the scar-faced man and the others were all people who licked blood on the edge of the knife. When they saw Huang Jie flying out, they all changed their colors and reached out to touch their waists quickly.

But right now.

Twelve o'clock silver light flashed away.

"Puff puff puff!"

The screams sounded one after another, but the wrists of the six people, including the scar-faced man, were hit in the opposite direction, dripping with blood.

From hitting Huang Jie to taking away the guns of the two drug dealers, and piercing the wrists of the six scar-faced men, it all happened between lightning and flint. When Zhang Qianqian and the others came back to their senses, they realized that Song Yan had Holding a pistol in each hand, they aimed at the scar-faced man and the others.

"Qianqian, call the police!" Song Yan said to Zhang Qianqian, these people are all armed with guns, they are definitely not ordinary thugs.

"okay!"

Zhang Qianqian nodded subconsciously, then took out her phone and called the police.

After instructing Zhang Qianqian to call the police, Song Yan ordered Gan Zhipeng and Long Bo to gather the nine people together to guard them. In fact, if Zhang Qianqian and others were not present, there would be no need to call the police, just kill them.

In less than ten minutes, the box was knocked open.

"Don't move, all squat down!"

A group of police rushed in, not only aiming at the nine men with scars, but also at Song Yan and others, especially Song Yan, and several guns were pointed at him. After all, he still had two guns in his hands. gun.

"Don't get me wrong, officer, we are not bad people, we called the police!" Long Bo raised his hand and said.

"Shut up, who you are, we will investigate clearly, now, all squat down, and then dare to resist, don't blame us for being rough!" The leading policeman shouted sharply.

Seeing the attitude of the police, Song Yan couldn't help but frown slightly, especially when he saw Wu Jiaqi and others all holding their heads and squatting on the ground, he felt even more unhappy.

"Put down the gun!"

Several more guns were aimed at Song Yan.

"Don't be impulsive, Ayan, put down the gun and squat down!" Long Bo reminded aloud.

"Shut up, who told you to talk!" A policeman standing beside Long Bo kicked him and cursed.

Seeing this scene, Song Yan couldn't help but get angry. This group of police officers didn't have the ability to fart, so they knew how to show off their power.

"Whoosh!"

Song Yan disappeared in place.

The next moment, a crisp slap sounded, and the policeman who kicked Long Bo was directly slapped away.

As the saying goes, one does not do the other endlessly. After the policeman was sent away, Song Yan disappeared again.

Immediately, a ghostly figure appeared in the box.

When Song Yan returned to the original place, the police discovered that all the guns in their hands had disappeared, but Song Yan had more than ten police guns in his hands.

Seeing this, all the police were stunned.

"Kakkaka!"

Suddenly, Song Yan made a move that surprised everyone. He folded his hands together, and he kneaded more than ten pistols into an iron ball with a harsh sound.

Seeing this scene, everyone's mouths were wide open, and their eyes were full of indescribable shock and horror.

"You! Come out with me!"

Song Yan threw the "iron ball" away, then pointed to the policeman at the head, and walked out of the box.

After hesitating for a while, the leading policeman followed Song Yan out of the box.

"What's your name? What's your job title?"

"My name is Yang Ming, captain of the Criminal Police Team of the Chengbei Branch!"

"I'm very dissatisfied with your attitude!" Song Yan said coldly.

Yang Ming groaned in his heart, and realized that the young man in front of him might have a lot of background.

"Perhaps you have already guessed that I am a member of the special department of the state, and I wanted to give you credit, but your attitude is too bad!" Having said that, Song Yan took out his military certificate and handed it to Yang Ming: " have a look."

With a hint of doubt, Yang Ming took the military ID card and opened it. When he saw the title column, his hands trembled, and the military ID card in his hand almost fell.

If he hadn't seen Song Yan snatching their police guns in an instant, and Song Yan turning more than ten police guns into iron balls, he might still doubt the authenticity of Song Yan's identity, but now, he Dare not to have the slightest doubt.

"Okay, you can handle the rest yourself!"

After taking back the military certificate, Song Yan returned to the box and said to everyone, "Everyone, we should withdraw."

"Ayan, wouldn't it be a little bit...?" Long Bo asked worriedly.

Just as Yang Ming came in, Song Yan turned to look at him: "Captain Yang, can we go?"

Yang Ming was stunned, and quickly said: "Of course!"

"This is Captain Yang of the Criminal Police Team, he has already spoken, what are you still worried about!" Song Yan smiled at the crowd.

Watching Song Yan and others leave, Yang Ming was completely relieved.

"Captain, who is he?" a police officer asked curiously.

Yang Ming glared at him: "Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, in short, you just need to know that the other party is very big, and we can't provoke it!"

He scolded the police officer under him, and Yang Ming's eyes fell on the iron ball, his face became bitter, and the police guns were crumpled into iron balls. It was impossible to recover. Thinking of this, he I have a headache, how should I write this report?