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Chapter 192 Don't play with guns

With the high-end howling, the entire interrogation room vibrated.

The three burly men didn't understand the situation at all. After being urged by high-end, they didn't think about anything and rushed forward. These people were real thugs, and their identities were probably similar to those of the Curly Hair. As for whether they were hired by the shelter or the Yuan Office of Yunhe City, it was not very clear.

However, people who do this kind of work usually have less brains.

Anyone who is smart is no longer doing such a stupid job.

There was a crackling sound, and the flesh fisted.

The screams in the interrogation room were really earth-shaking. When everyone was dazzled, the two big men were already lying on the ground. I don’t know whether they had interrupted their hands or feet, but they were humming and couldn’t get up.

When Yan Feiyang had just put the last big man down to the ground, a sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

"stop!"

"If you don't stop, I will jump you with a shot!"

At some point, Gao Duan had already bullied Yan Feiyang. He held a revolver in his hand and pointed at Yan Feiyang's temple. The blue veins bloomed one by one on his neck, and he shouted with gritted teeth.

This is not a real pistol, it is just a modified ****** with a starting gun. The real power is naturally not comparable to that of a pistol. However, at such a close distance, no one can get shot in the head without any reason.

The high-end face was distorted and he couldn't help but breathe.

Not far away, Section Chief Hong stood against the wall like him, gasping for breath and sweating all over his head. In fact, Yan Feiyang's extremely fierce attack just now made his head explode.

Section Chief Hong is actually a soldier. Although he is average in his ability, he has seen many agile people and special forces fight freely. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not believe that a person's bare-hand attack could reach such a sharp level.

In addition to Xiao Biao, four big men, who were in such a house, had almost no trouble.

Compared with the "Student Yan" who claims to be a high school student in front of him, the free fighting masters that Section Chief Hong had met before was nothing, and there was no difference between him and the gentlest good boy.

Even though he was so scared, Section Chief Hong still remembers to call for help as soon as possible.

It is obvious that with him and the high-end people, they can't stop this "Student Yan" no matter what.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Yan seems to have let the fun out. In the interrogation room, he and Gao Duan are still standing. Section Chief Hong felt that if he was Yan Feiyang, he would definitely fuck the last two who were still standing without hesitation.

Anyway, one is just a matter of doing it, and one is a matter of doing it.

Therefore, Section Chief Hong called the phone directly to the nearby police station.

However, it is really hard to say whether he and the high-end can stand the police to arrive.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Gaozhang take out his gun.

This shock was even more remarkable.

He didn't know that there were guns at high end. Although this gun was a modified copycat, as long as it could hurt people, it could be considered as a control of guns. Illegal possession of guns is a serious crime.

Fortunately, it was not him, Section Chief Hong, who illegally held the gun, but the high-end and domineering second generation. However, if something really happens, he will still have to bear leadership responsibilities.

Who is the domineering senior high school student who is nominally his subordinate?

"Kneel down!"

On the other side, Gaozhang was still fierce and gritting his teeth. The hands holding the gun were so hard that their knuckles turned white.

"You knelt down for me!"

"Believe it or not, I shot you with a shot?"

Yan Feiyang smiled, facing his gun, smiling lightly, full of sarcasm and disdain.

"Can you play with a gun?"

Yan Feiyang chuckled softly.

"You open the insurance first!"

"You can fire your gun without even opening the insurance?"

"Insurance?"

Gaozhao was stunned and her eyes couldn't help but look at the starting gun.

"Idiot!"

Immediately afterwards, he heard Yan Feiyang's comment on him.

In an instant, Gao Duan understood. Yan Feiyang scolded him correctly. He was just a fool who modified the counterfeit product with a starting gun. Where did he get the shit insurance?

This boy named Yan is simply playing with his feelings.

However, such a diligence is enough for Yan Feiyang, but for the high-end it is the ultimate transformation from the cloud to hell, from the master to the idiot.

"You are lying to me..."

The high-end brain actually turned fast enough, and immediately realized that he had been fooled. Before he finished speaking, a severe pain came from his wrist. His five fingers holding the gun couldn't help but spread, and ******* flew away.

"I'm lying to you. Isn't it just that you are cheated of by someone?"

Yan Feiyang was playing with ******* in his hand and said with a smile.

"What are you..."

Gaodun only felt that Yan Feiyang's smiling face was indescribable and he didn't even think about it. He shouted angrily, raised his knee and slammed towards Yan Feiyang's ****.

This trick was often used when high-end fights with people in school when I was a child. Not to mention that it was effective, it was three or four times in ten times. It was the killer's trump card and the ultimate trick.

Now that things are urgent, I naturally use this trick that is at the bottom of my chest.

As for whether he is the opponent of this bastard, how could Gao Master think so clearly at this time?

My mind has long been messed up.

The next moment, Gao Duan regretted it. He felt that his wrists tightened and he flew up. It was not the kind of flying flying in the clouds, but the arms were used as bearings, and his body turned around in the air, with his knees facing the floor, and he knelt heavily.

"oops……"

The moment when my knees hit the ground, a heart-wrenching pain spread directly, and high-end tears and snot gushed out. With just a "ah" sound, he opened his mouth wide and couldn't make a sound for a long time.

This extreme pain is unimaginable for people who have never experienced it.

Yan Feiyang slowly dragged the chair he was sitting on, took out his handcuffs, and with a "click", he handcuffed the high-end right hand kneeling there to the armrest of the chair.

"Handcuffs?"

Section Chief Hong suddenly seemed to remember something important.

It seems that when Xiao Biao was in the car, he obviously put handcuffs on this guy. Why do he look now that his wrist is bare, but the handcuffs are handcuffed to his high-end wrist?

When I entered the door, it seemed that handcuffs were still handcuffing on his hands. So many people stared at him, with eyes in front of him, how did this trick change in full view of everyone?

Really don't understand!

This is because Yan Feiyang didn't practice much seriously on weekdays. If he had handcuffed Li Wugui, who was determined to be the most powerful thief in the world, he would be afraid that this old-fashioned handcuff would be completely ruined by him.

Yan Feiyang slowly sat down in the chair, playing with the ******* in his hand, and gently tapping on the high-end head.

Gaodun was already trembling with pain, his face was as white as paper, but he could only stand there so hard and unable to move. Now he didn't know if his knees were completely shattered, but no matter who was stuck down so heavily, he couldn't stand up by himself.

Section Chief Hong took advantage of Yan Feiyang's failure to pay attention and leaned against the wall and moved secretly to the door.

Although the interrogation room was brightly lit, Section Chief Hong felt a chill on his back and a gust of wind in the room. The middle school student sitting opposite him was like a demon from Shura Hell, who could have caught his life at any time.

"Secretary Hong, please sit down."

Yan Feiyang finally raised his eyelids, looked at Section Chief Hong, and said lightly.

Section Chief Hong suddenly froze there, dared not move, his face looked embarrassed, not knowing what to do.

Yan Feiyang was playing with the small modified **** in his hand and asked softly: "Have you ever been a soldier?"

"ah……"

Section Chief Hong nodded in confusion. For a moment, how could he understand how Yan Feiyang saw that he had been a soldier?

"Then you should see that this ******* is well modified. Although it is not as good as a standard pistol, it is still very powerful within ten meters of lethality. But there is no sight..."

Yan Feiyang said, raised the gun and slowly pointed at Section Chief Hong.

"Hey, don't mess around, don't mess around..."

Section Chief Hong's face immediately changed drastically, and his head shaking like a plucking drum.

"The distance between you and me is about seven meters. This ******* without a sight, do you think, at this distance, can I shoot you with one shot?"

"Yes, yes, surely..."

Section Chief Hong was so scared that he sweated calmly and said in a stack of voices.

"Then why haven't you sat down yet? Don't believe I can hit you? Do you want to give it a try?"

"I believe it, no need to try..."

Chief Hong was so immersed in the sky that he sat down at the table, trying to make the smile on his face a little more and brighter.

"This, this classmate Yan... This is a misunderstanding... You saw it just now. I have called the police station to call the police, and the police will come here soon... Otherwise, let's do this. You and your friends leave first, and you won't wait for the police to come? OK? It's a misunderstanding..."

Section Chief Hong swallowed and said tentatively, his face full of anxiety.

Yan Feiyang laughed and said, "I've called the police, I'm afraid it's not good to let us go like this, right? Section Chief Hong, you're dereliction of duty."

"No, no, it's not that meaning, I... this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. You are students, not blind rebirth. Then we can't control... The student's affairs are not ours, right? Misunderstandings, you can leave immediately, and no one will stop them..."

Section Chief Hong persuaded him earnestly.

Ma, who cares about the duties or not at this time? It is the top priority to fool this evil star quickly.

There is no doubt that in Section Chief Hong's opinion, this "Student Yan" is currently in a very unstable mood. He is still holding a gun in his hand. One fires, and one shot kills Gao Shao. It's just that. If he gets addicted to killing and then shoots himself, wouldn't it be unfair?

Section Chief Hong didn't want to become a martyr here inexplicably.

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