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Chapter 1520 Drunk and telling the truth

Two colleagues took the opportunity to drag Duan Xiangyang over and shouted anxiously: "May Duan, how are you doing?"

"It's okay, it's okay, fortunately I'm wearing a bulletproof vest!" Duan rubbed the place where the bullet hit.

Although the bullet did not hit, it was really a bit painful.

It was better if there was no injury, and all the colleagues breathed a sigh of relief.

After the security personnel outside squirted the medicine for ten seconds, there was no fight back inside, so Duan Xiangyang ordered the stop of shooting.

Anyway, the other party is in the room, and I am afraid that you will not be able to escape.

At this time, Duan Xiangyang also had a hint of doubt in his heart. Didn’t Brother Lei say that the other party was drunk? Why did he react so quickly? If it weren’t for Brother Lei’s words, he really suspected that this was a trap, which was to lure security personnel to come to the door.

No! No!

The moment Lei Hubiao heard the gunman sound, he immediately felt that the situation was urgent.

In theory, when dealing with a drunk man, so many security personnel went up, they didn't need to use a gun to catch him.

Could it be that Brother Ping informed the gunman, or deliberately set up a trap to let himself drill?

No matter what, the safety of my wife and colleagues was the most important thing, so Lei Hubiao immediately jumped out of the car and rushed towards the back of the building.

Because when he rushed over, he heard dense gunfire. Obviously, the security personnel had an advantage and did not give the other party a chance to shoot again.

Lei Hubiao thought about whether the gunman was trapped inside would die or be arrested, and he should have escaped desperately.

So Lei Hubiao temporarily changed his attention and rushed to the back of the building to prevent the gunman from escaping from there.

Sure enough, just as Lei Hubiao rushed over, he saw a black shadow landing quickly from the third floor, already on the second floor. He seemed to be carrying a gun on his back.

It seems that he has lowered the rope and has been prepared for a long time. He has prepared the rope and escape route in case of an emergency.

"The willow leaf flying knife!" Lei Hubiao shouted, and at the same time he swung his right hand.

"Click!" With a sound, a willow leaf flying knife made a sound of "swish swish swish swish..." in the night, and flew towards the gunman quickly and forcibly.

With a "puff!", the gunman felt his body suddenly stung by a bee, and then he couldn't use his strength and his body fell straight.

"Boom!" With a sound, the gunman's body fell to the ground from the junction of the second and first floors.

What's going on? Is it because I was drunk?

The gunman was slumped underground. Although he tried hard to stand up and escape, he found that his body did not seem to belong to him. No matter how hard he used, he could not move at all.

Haha, if he knew that he had been hit by the willow leaf flying knife, which was fascinating in the world, he would not make unnecessary efforts.

Lei Hubiao did not step forward, but quietly retreated.

Let Duan Xiangyang and the others handle this matter. Otherwise, I will always steal their limelight.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, Duan Xiangyang rushed over again, raised his legs, and with a "bang", he kicked the door that was already full of holes and splashed everywhere.

The colleagues rushed in like lightning, but did not find anyone.

"Coupi, he took a rope down from the window!" At this moment, a colleague reported.

Duan Xiangyang hurried over and found a rope tied to the window.

Fortunately, there seemed to be a person underground. Could it be that he accidentally fell down?

So Duan Xiangyang and a few people rushed down the stairs immediately and arrived at the place where the gunman fell.

All the acupoints were sealed by the flying knife of willow leaves. The gunman could not move at all and could only wail in his heart.

"We are from the Yanjing Police Station. You are suspected of shooting a suspect. We are officially arresting you now!" Duan Xiangyang pointed the gun at the gunman, signaling his subordinates to go over and coerce him.

I was worried that the other party would resist fiercely, but who knew that I would not move all the way.

"How did you find out that I did it?" Perhaps because he knew that he could not escape this time, the gunman actually asked.

As soon as he said this, he naturally indirectly admitted that he committed the case in the morning.

"If you don't want to know, unless you don't do it. In broad daylight, you are really bold. How much did you charge He Qianli for? " Duan Xiangyang scolded him while still trying to confuse him.

"Take money and eliminate disasters for others. For the sake of one million, I will naturally dare to kill anyone. But I don't know He Qianli, so don't deduct me accusations!" The gunman seemed really stupid. He admitted everything before he was tried.

It seems that drinking is not good, especially when you are drunk. You are often prone to showing off a sin.

He is not very sober now, so he speaks so readily.

Just now, he was lying on the bed, but suddenly he felt like he wanted to vomit. So he got up and went to the bathroom. As a result, he heard the dense footsteps coming from the upstairs, and seemed to stop at the door of his room.

As a gunman, his hearing is very sensitive and his reaction is quite fast.

Someone came to catch him.

So he picked up the gun without hesitation. He wanted to force the other party to retreat, otherwise he would not have time to escape.

I just didn't expect that there was no problem with the usual rush to surrender, but today I accidentally failed.

Naturally, he didn't know that it was because he was hit by the Willow Flying Knife. He just thought he was unlucky.

He easily coerced him. Then, for safety, Duan Xiangyang sent someone to take him back to the bureau immediately and sent someone to search his room.

Lei Hubiao left quietly.

When I returned to the Xiamen of Fengyue Group, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening.

"Brother Lei, you are back!" Wen Min, Qiu Hong, Lan Xingyue and Liu Wenhui were playing mahjong in the room. When they saw Lei Hubiao coming back, they all greeted him very enthusiastically.

"Well, win a little more!" Lei Hubiao sat directly beside Lan Xingyue.

"I smelled like a wine, and I drank a lot again. Who should I drink with?" Lan Xingyue glanced at him.

"Father-in-law, this old man is addicted to alcohol. He is so confused when he calls me so far away to drink!" Lei Hubiao smiled.

"You can't say that, old man, by the way, my dad will ask you to go back to drink one day!" Lan Xingyue patted Lei Hubiao's shoulder, "Go back tomorrow!"

"Hahaha..." The other three people couldn't help laughing.

Liu Wenhui was even more direct, "Brother, it seems that this is the rhythm of their son-in-law. You should decide who will be our eldest sister-in-law earlier, otherwise there will be some wine to drink!"

"Go, he thinks beautifully, and choose, none of us look down on him!" Lan Xingyue gave Lei Hubiao a blank look, as if she was very happy.
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