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Chapter 111 Is it them?

The police station in China has now become the third darkest place in Chinese history. To talk about the first two, it is of course the ancient palaces and brothels. Even the police themselves are afraid to go in. Once they go in, there is almost no way to survive.

.So in the Chinese political situation, officials are most afraid of two things. One is being invited to tea by the Discipline Inspection Commission, and the second is being forced to work in a dormitory. The dormitory is almost the nightmare of all corrupt officials.

Han Fei couldn't imagine whether he, a policeman, would be able to come out alive once he entered the prison. Even if he was not tortured to death, he would be starved to death by the various gangsters in the cell. In Han Fei's view, even if

He had to die with dignity. So he resolutely raised his gun, pointing the black muzzle at Chen Yuyang's back. Zhang Hao glanced at him and exclaimed: "Brother Yangzi, be careful!"

How could a person who was determined to die give anyone a chance? Even the lieutenant colonel standing next to Chen Yuyang didn't react.

With a bang, a bullet streaked across the sinister barrel of the gun, spurting out sparks. At this moment, a cold smile flashed across the corner of Chen Yuyang's mouth, and he said sadly in his heart: "Han Fei, Han Fei, you are asking for death."

.Then you can’t blame me!”

The next moment, Chen Yuyang had turned around, spread out his palms, and the arc of the bullet seemed to be predicted, falling into Chen Yuyang's palms. No one dared to blink, Zhang Hao rushed up first, and said nervously: "Yang

Brother Zi, are you okay?"

Xiong Tianping was paralyzed on the ground at this moment, thinking: It's over, it's over.

The lieutenant colonel was also covered in cold sweat. If Chen Yuyang died, then his responsibility would be greater. Even if he did not die and was hurt, it would still be a trouble. However, what made the lieutenant colonel fortunate was that Chen Yuyang was still smiling and standing there.

. His eyes were as deep as the sea water. He looked at Han Fei who looked in disbelief and sneered: "Are you surprised? Are you looking for this thing?"

Chen Yuyang opened his palms, and traces of golden powder spread out from his palms. They were blown by the wind and started to fly.

Han Fei was already stunned and said: "How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Not only Han Fei, but everyone was in disbelief. He thought to himself: What kind of monster is this? It can actually grab the bullet with its bare hands and crush the bullet into pieces. This, this is simply too terrifying.

Only Zhang Hao and the others said excitedly: "Brother Yangzi, you are so awesome, so awesome! I want to learn too!"

Chen Yuyang nodded and said: "One day you will be able to do it too!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Han Fei raised his pistol again, but this time it was not aimed at Chen Yuyang, but at Xiong Tianping who was lying on the ground. He said with a ferocious face: "Go to hell!"

Firstly, he hated Chen Yuyang now, and secondly, he hated Xiong Tianping. Xiong Tianping threw him away like a chess piece, which made him feel sarcastic and resentful. With a bang, there was another gunshot. Bullets rushed towards him.

Go out and run, Xiong Tianping is gone.

All the soldiers were restrained by Chen Yuyang's hand just now, so they did not come back to their senses, otherwise Han Fei would have died under random gunfire.

Seeing that Director Xiong Tianping was about to be destroyed by one shot, at this moment, Chen Yuyang suddenly raised a small pistol in his hand and fired two shots.

Just when Xiong Tianping was holding his head, there was a clang, and Chen Yuyang fired his first shot. One bullet went out and directly knocked Han Fei's bullet away, while the second bullet went out and directly penetrated the pistol in Han Fei's hand.

A loud explosion was heard in the barrel of the gun, and the pistol in Han Fei's hand suddenly turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Chen Yuyang snorted coldly, put the gun on the ground, threw it to Xiong Tianping, and said coldly: "Director Xiong, take care of your gun!"

Xiong Tianping was so frightened that he even peed. He nodded quickly and said: "I know, I know, thank you chief, thank you chief!"

Chen Yuyang stepped in front of the frightened Han Fei and sneered: "You are very awesome. Do you think you are so powerful that you still play with guns?" As he said that, Chen Yuyang took the scrap iron gun from Han Fei's hand.

, one hand was crushed into a ball, and he said fiercely: "Are you worthy of playing with a gun? What can a gun do in your hand? Can it kill someone?"

With that said, Chen Yuyang kicked Han Fei away, and then said coldly: "Take him into custody and hand him over to the military court directly!"

"Yes, Chief!" the Lieutenant Colonel said after being stunned for a long time.

Lieutenant Colonel has been in the army for so many years, and has never seen a character like Chen Yuyang. It is too scary, simply too scary. The distance between shooting someone else's bullets and exploding the barrel with one shot is at least

A hundred meters away. It’s like hell.

However, the lieutenant colonel sighed secretly: Otherwise, at this age, how could he be the deputy director of the Sixth National Security Division and the general of the Dragon Group!

Although there is a feeling that one is comparing oneself to another, one has to die, one has to throw something away when comparing goods, but the lieutenant colonel tolerates it. People have this ability, don’t they?

Seeing Han Fei being escorted out, Chen Yuyang snorted coldly and came to Xiong Tianping, lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Director Xiong, I wonder if you don't know a person named Lu Minghai!"

"Lu Minghai? He's not..." Suddenly, Xiong Tianping shook his head and said: "I don't know, I don't know!"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said: "That's the best, but it doesn't matter whether you know him or not. I hope your name will not be associated with this person in the future, otherwise I don't know what the consequences will be!"

With a wave of his hand, Chen Yuyang said with a smile: "Haozi, Xiaoxiao, Wushuang, let's go!"

Zhang Hao hadn't recovered yet, following behind Chen Yuyang, he said excitedly: "Brother Yangzi, how do you practice your marksmanship? I want to learn it too. It's so cool!"

Chen Yuyang laughed and said: "You will know after some time!"

At this time, the lieutenant colonel came over and said, "Chief, do you want me to see you off?"

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and said: "No, we can just go for a walk!"

"Well, please pay attention to your safety, chief!"

Chen Yuyang sneered and said: "As long as I don't meet anyone within the system, I will be safe!"

The lieutenant colonel had a confused look on his face for a while. He wanted to go back immediately and give the old man information about this matter. So he didn't stay long and quickly left with his people.

Chen Yuyang and a group of people also left the police station in the north of the city. As they walked, they said, "Brother Yangzi, you are so handsome. I have never seen such amazing marksmanship. You are better than the special forces!"

"Special forces?" Chen Yuyang sneered and thought to himself: In those days, those so-called special forces would call him chief instructor.
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