Five strong men entered the room where the game console was installed, but they did not hurt anyone. They only fired one shot and shocked them. After breaking the chandelier with a knife, they began to smash them.

Liu Pengju led people to fight back, and both sides started working in the house without giving in.

Outside the door.

Dongguan took the phone and called the police: "Hey? Is 110? That's right, there were people gathered to gamble at No. 97 Jianyuan Road and even shot...!"

...

The fight lasted less than five minutes, and the brothers who were making trouble in the house rushed out and scattered directly, and they didn't get in the car at all.

"Fuck you!"

Liu Pengju chased him out in a somewhat embarrassed manner, holding a pickaxe handle in his hand, turned his head and swept it twice, but no one was found.

"Brother, this group of people must have been deliberately provoking trouble." A young man behind him said, wiping the blood on his face: "They don't want any rebate at all, they just want to smash the store."

Liu Pengju reacted quickly and immediately turned around and shouted, "I won't chase you anymore, settle the gambler, and it will be closed today."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound.

"Hurry up, everyone goes into the house." Liu Pengju greeted him and took a step back to the bet.

"What's the situation? Why are there anyone smashing a shop?"

"Fuck, can you still play this place?"

“…!”

In the hall, many gamblers gathered together were frightened by the scene where the gun was fired just now and had no intention of playing.

"Xiao Liu, have you offended people?" asked an old gambler.

"It's okay, it's okay." Liu Peng waved his hand and comforted him: "Business is temporarily closed today, we will settle the bill immediately, and no penny will be missing."

"How to get it? I just fucked it and I could have won the game. As soon as they came in, the table would be dispersed. Who would compensate me?" a gambler asked.

"Is the card in your hand?"

"Here!"

"I'll compensate." Liu Pengju shouted decisively: "Come on, everyone line up at the bar, hurry up!"

“Buzz!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a sirens sounded on the street.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

"Fuck your mother, who called the police? Stupid!"

"The police are here, and all the gambling funds will definitely be confiscated!"

"Hide it up."

"Hide a jb and run!"

“…!”

In an instant, there was a chaos in the house, and all the rich gamblers in their pockets rushed towards the back door, because as long as the police came to catch the current situation, no matter how much money you had in your pocket, it would be defined as gambling funds and would be confiscated according to law.

Liu Pengju played a big gambling game, and many gamblers had 70,000 or 80,000 yuan or even more than 100,000 yuan in cash. If they were caught, the losses would be huge.

"Fuck!" Liu Pengju cursed and immediately said to the bar: "Hurry, take out the money and run through the back door... Oh, by the way, take away the two guns upstairs, hurry up!"

At the door of the nightclub that was being renovated, the dog king looked at the fun with his hands behind his back, and smiled and asked the brother who had just run out of the gambling game, "What's the reason? Why did the game suddenly ring?"

"It must have offended people." A strong man replied with a smile: "I have disturbed the bureau and even called the police. I'm very ruthless."

"Haha, even if they are not very proud!" The dog king said, "Pretending to be a tyrant, I will be dealt with sooner or later!"

Inside the bet.

Just as Liu Pengju was about to run to the second floor, the police station kicked the door and ran in, blocking nearly twenty gamblers who didn't have time to run, as well as some people watching the venue and waiters.

"Come on, squat down and against the wall!"

"I'm going to get the money from the fuck, I'll let you squat down!"

“…!”

The police from the police station pointed at everyone and shouted, the four of them returned to order in the hall, and the other two went straight to the back door and chased after him.

Liu Pengju gritted his teeth and immediately dialed Zhou Canhui's number.

On the street outside the gambling gate, Dongguan was sitting in the car and holding the phone to Jiajun, saying, "The people in the police station must know the people in the gambling gate. You can find a relationship and tell the matter with the gun."

"I understand." Luo Jiajun nodded.

...

Twenty minutes later.

In Songbolu Police Station, Qiao Shuai carried his bag and asked politely: "Brother, I'll get the phone number!"

"Oh, you are the one who was robbed at the door of Nana Bar?" asked the policeman on duty.

"Yes, yes." Qiao Shuai nodded.

"Okay, come with me!"

The policeman stood up, led Qiao Shuai into the office inside, lowered his head and opened the drawer, took out a cell phone and asked, "Is that right?"

"Yes, this is mine." Qiao Shuai responded with a glance at his phone.

"Come on, sign here first." The police officer at the police station took the form and pointed to the lower right corner and said.

"Okay." Qiao Shuai picked up the pen and bent down to respond, "The case is handled quite quickly."

"You were robbed, why didn't you report the case?" the policeman asked.

"I'm quite busy, I didn't have time." Qiao Shuai smiled: "The nightclub report case?"

"Yes!" the policeman nodded.

"How did you catch it?" Qiao Shuai signed and asked with his head raised.

"Do you know these two children?" the policeman asked again.

"I don't know." Qiao Shuai shook his head.

"Don't know? I can't get caught if I don't know Wei Huzi, and I'll call you to send you a cell phone?" the policeman asked while sitting on the chair.

Qiao Shuai was stunned.

"Do you know how these two kids were caught?"

"I don't know!" Qiao Shuai shook his head.

"They sold this mobile phone to a mobile phone store. The boss gave them all the money. The two guys turned around and went to steal it again, but they still had to enter the room... They happened to meet the patrol police betting on it." The policeman said helplessly: "I asked them why they went back to steal it. Wei Huzi said he wanted to return the mobile phone to you... but he didn't have the money to buy it back, so he went to steal it."

Qiao Shuai was speechless when she heard the sound, and instantly remembered that day Wei Xiaohu swears: "Let me go, I will definitely give you my phone back!"

"You said, if you don't know them, then what can he do if he doesn't know him?" the policeman asked again.

Qiao Shuai blinked and responded: "I asked the nightclub people to find them because they had many of my customers' numbers on their phones. I was very anxious to lose them. They might be scared and want to return the phone to me?"

"Ah!" the policeman nodded: "Let's go, go to that room to record a confession!"

When Qiao Shuai heard this, he realized in his heart that Wei Huzi should not have told the police that he had found him that day.

After recording the confession, Qiao Shuai just went out with his cell phone when he saw Wei Huzi and Yang Long in the deep corridor being cobbled barefoot on the heating tube, his head was low, his clothes were dirty, and he was squatting where he was squatting.

The sound of walking sounded, and Wei Huzi raised his head and looked at Qiao Shuai when he heard the sound.

Qiao Shuai also looked at him.

"Brother, I'll give you my phone back!" Wei Huzi shouted.

"Shut up!" the police officer scolded.

Qiao Shuai frowned and looked at Wei Huzi without saying a word.

"Okay, then you go first." The police waved his hand and said to Qiao Shuai.

Qiao Shuai nodded, walked forward for seven or eight meters, and suddenly turned around and asked: "Hey, comrade, I want to ask, did they have a criminal record of robbery before?"

"No!" The police officer shook his head: "I have been detained in a fight!"

"If I don't pursue it, how long will they have to stay in there?" Qiao Shuai asked again.

"If you don't pursue the case of robbery, you will have to investigate the case of criminal prosecution." The policeman picked up the big tea jar and said, "This is all a little blind man who is not in charge of the family... and no one helps them handle the case, so there will probably be no less sentences."

Qiao Shuai thought for a while and looked up at Wei Huzi again: "It's so fucking pitiful!"

...

Two minutes later.

As soon as Qiao Shuai went out, he received a text message from Wang Zhanlei, which read.
Chapter completed!