Chapter 1787 Disgusting Plan

The capital of Mahazaya, 15 meters outside the gate of the National Police Department of Mahazaya City, a senior police car is parked at the corner of the intersection.

It was nine o'clock in the evening, and the night had already fallen. Due to the backward economy, the lights in the entire Mahazaya were scattered, and most of the area was shrouded in darkness, including this small intersection.

woo woo woo woo……

The two local police officers had already been stripped of their uniforms by Ding Lan. They were tied up, their mouths were wrapped in bandages, and they could only whine.

Maybe it was the whining sound that annoyed Ding Lan. Ding Lan punched one of them unconscious on the spot, and he couldn't groan any more.

Seeing how powerful Ding Lan's punch was, the other police officer was terrified and quickly shut his mouth, not daring to hum anymore.

However, Ding Lan did not intend to let him go, and also punched him, knocking him out neatly.

"Okay, it's your turn!" After knocking out the policeman, Ding Lan patted Zhao Yu in the front seat, "Put them in the trunk!"

"No way?" Zhao Yu was a little impatient, "Can't we just throw it into the ditch?"

"No!" Ding Lan said solemnly, "Now, don't let them know that the chief is kidnapped by us!"

When Ding Lan was speaking, her eyes turned to the co-pilot's seat, but there was a curly-haired man in his forties lying there.

This person is none other than the chief of the local police station!

It turned out that Zhao Yu and Ding Lan were in ambush near the police station and even attacked the chief's car.

Zhao Yu's so-called disgusting plan revolved around this Chief.

Because, the airport guard once told Zhao Yu that they had accepted the order from their superiors to frame Zhao Yu and Ding Lan. As long as they are framed, they will be sent to the police station for trial.

Therefore, Zhao Yu guessed early on that even if the police chief was not the mastermind, he would definitely know something about it, so he immediately decided to talk to the police chief in person before he left to see what he knew. ?

If he could get the news from his mouth, it would definitely annoy the real mastermind and disgust him deeply.

Zhao Yu's disgusting plan was unexpected, and the other party would never have imagined that the two of them would dare to kidnap the chief of police under heavy pressure.

Therefore, even Ding Lan, who was always cautious, agreed to Zhao Yu's plan.

Therefore, the two designed and carried out the kidnapping.

In order to be able to stop the chief's police car, Ding Lan deliberately wore very little clothes just now, and stopped the chief's car with her hot figure.

Then Zhao Yu took the opportunity to step forward, knocked down the director's guards, knocked the director unconscious, and carried out smoothly.

At this moment, under Ding Lan's order, Zhao Yu had no choice but to go to the back seat of the car, put the two stunned police officers on their shoulders one by one, and stuff them all into the trunk.

"Let me give you a warning..." Zhao Yu pointed to the two policemen and said, "Both of them are stuffed in, and if they wake up, they can untie each other's ropes!"

"I can't take care of that much anymore!" Ding Lan said, "When they wake up, our mission has already been completed!"

"Hehe, I don't think so," Zhao Yu shook his head and said, "Since the mysterious behind-the-scenes man is powerful, I don't think he may be so quick to confess!"

"Don't worry," Ding Lan smiled confidently, "I will let him speak! But the premise is that he must know something! Otherwise, even killing him will be useless!"

"I can assure you of this," Zhao Yu said, pointing to the comatose chief, "this kid must know something!"

"Come on, put on your clothes first!" Ding Lan handed Zhao Yu the uniform she had taken off from the police officer, "There is a curfew here, and we may encounter patrolling soldiers at any time!"

Next, Zhao Yu and Ding Lan quickly put on the uniforms they had snatched from them.

"Oh, let me see..." Zhao Yu muttered after seeing Ding Lan who was wearing a uniform and becoming more sexy, "Even if you put on a uniform, it might not work! Does Mahazaya have a policewoman? You This look is fake!

"How about..." Zhao Yu came up with an idea,

"You can just play the role of the director's Xiaomi, which is even more convincing!"

"Don't be poor, brother-in-law!" Ding Lan pouted, "Hurry up and drive the car away! Also, let's talk ugly before, no matter what is asked from this guy's mouth, we can no longer stay in Mahaza Ya!

"I've contacted the Secret Service and they'll make arrangements for us to leave..."

"Understood, my sister-in-law!" Zhao Yu started the car and drove the car into an abandoned residential area.

Because of the curfew, the streets were already deserted, and this abandoned residential area was even more silent, with no one around.

"oh……"

As soon as the car stopped, the chief who had been knocked unconscious by Zhao Yu started to wake up slowly.

In order to speed up his recovery, Zhao Yu opened a bottle of mineral water and poured water on his face.

"Ah? ￥..." Mr. Director jumped, struggled to get up hastily, looked at Zhao Yu and Zhao Yu in horror, and spoke a lot of local dialects.

"I know you understand English," Ding Lan threatened the chief with his own pistol on his head, "Now, we can have a good talk!"

"You... who are you?" The director asked in horror, "What do you... want to do?"

"Say, what's your name?" Zhao Yu's eyes widened, and he asked viciously. In fact, he already knew this person's name, and he just wanted to give him a bad impression by asking this question.

"Abu Ajie..." The director trembled and said his name.

"Okay, keep your eyes open and take a good look," Zhao Yu asked in fluent English, "Do you recognize the two of us? Huh?"

"You...you?" Abu Ajie was stunned for a moment, then shook his head hastily, "I don't know you! Who are you?"

"Okay!" Zhao Yu glanced at Ding Lan, then covered Abu Ajie's mouth, and said lightly, "It's your turn!"

Click!

As soon as Zhao Yu finished speaking, Ding Lan snapped off one of Abu Ajie's fingers.

"Woo... woo..." Abu Ajie jumped up from the seat in pain, his head almost hit the roof of the car, the pain made him burst into tears.

"Endure!" Zhao Yu gagged his mouth forcefully, while threatening, "After I let go, if you dare to yell, it's not just a matter of one finger, you can understand?"

"Woo... woo..." Abu Ajie was still crying bitterly.

Zhao Yu pressed his head and shouted almost ferociously, "Hey! Can you understand me?"

"Woooooooo..." Abu Ajie was really frightened, and nodded vigorously. The director is pampered and pampered on weekdays, where has he suffered such torture?

Zhao Yu let go of his hand, but Abu Ajie did not dare to shout loudly, but looked at Zhao Yu and Zhao Yu with tears in his face.

"Okay, let's ask again!" Zhao Yu raised his eyelids and asked again, "Do you remember now? Do you know us?"

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