You're supposed to be a security officer, what case are you solving?

Chapter 90 When it's time to act, act!
It was 11:30 p.m.

Inside the Lijing Dance Hall, sporadic gunshots and shouts could be heard.

A moment later, a swarm of drunkards poured out of the door like a school of fish, so much so that Zheng Kang and his companions couldn't squeeze in against the flow of people.

Yang Jinwen grabbed one of the thugs' arms and asked loudly, "What happened inside?"

The young man, breathless, replied, "The two groups got into a conflict, one of them pulled out a gun, and they started fighting."

"I rely on!"

Yang Jinwen cursed and grabbed Zheng Kang, who was rushing into the door: "Master, don't panic. It wasn't Captain He and the others who made a mistake. Something else happened inside."

Let's calm down first. Didn't you have a walkie-talkie? Let's ask Captain He first.

Zheng Kang slapped his forehead: "How could I have forgotten about that?"

Yang Jinwen and several men stood guard at the door with guns. By now, very few people had run out, and the gunfire inside had stopped.

Zheng Kang took out his walkie-talkie and called out to He Jinbo, "Old He, what's going on? Are you guys alright?"

Several seconds later, He Jinbo lowered his voice and came through the walkie-talkie: "We're fine. Lao Jiang and I are hiding in the passage."

There's a standoff between two groups in the hall; some people have been injured, and others have been taken hostage.

Zheng Kang immediately asked, "Where is Zhang Changfeng? This is a matter within their jurisdiction; it shouldn't be our responsibility to handle it."

Then Zhang Changfeng's voice came through, his tone filled with dissatisfaction: "I'm here. I didn't run away, and I didn't say I was leaving it to you to handle. You can leave at any time."

Zheng Kang pursed his lips, not expecting the other party to hear him.

At that moment, Wen Mo led a group of people across the street.

"what's the situation?"

Zheng Kang briefly explained the situation, and Wen Mo felt a toothache.

Fortunately, this happened after the arrest was completed; if it had happened earlier, who knows how much trouble it would have caused.

Wen Mo thought for a moment and said, "Although this matter is not under our jurisdiction, the Dayan City Bureau is a brother unit, and we cannot sit idly by, otherwise it will be difficult to have dealings with them in the future."

Jiang Jianbing complained, "But we can't be the ones charging ahead..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Mo instructed, "Let's go in and check the situation first."

Zheng Kang, Jiang Jianbing, Yang Jinwen, and five or six others immediately followed him on both sides, raising their pistols.

Pushing open the glass door, the music inside the dance hall had stopped, but the laser lights on the ceiling were still spinning continuously.

Yang Jinwen immediately spotted He Jinbo and his group standing on the stage steps, along with some thugs from the nightclub.

A dancer dressed in a bikini knelt at the edge of the stage, her hair disheveled, her hands on the ground, blood streaming from her forehead.

Below the stage, a long-haired young man held a hunting rifle, the muzzle pressed against the back of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was wearing a white suit and was facing He Jinbo and his group.

Judging from his appearance and attire, he's clearly a wealthy coal mine owner.

In addition, another person lay on the ground, bleeding profusely from his head, and appeared to be dying.

Upon seeing the situation, Wen Mo and Zheng Kang both breathed a sigh of relief; the situation was relatively simpler.

If there were two groups of people, the situation would be even more dangerous, and the nature of the situation would be different.

The current situation is that the other side has taken hostages and only has one hunting rifle. How many people can they shoot?

Upon seeing Wen Mo approach, He Jinbo and Zhang Changfeng immediately ran over.

The head of the Dayan City branch was not present, so he held the highest position here.

Wen Mo asked, "What's going on here?" Zhang Changfeng immediately recognized the nightclub manager in the crowd and pulled him out, saying, "Tell me!"

The manager wasn't afraid at all. Anyone who can run a dance hall has already weathered many storms. Who would run a dance hall without some kind of background?
He pointed menacingly at the young man with the gun.

"That idiot got into a fight with Boss Wan and both wanted to invite Mengmeng out to play."

Boss Wan generously opened three bottles of XO, but this idiot had nothing and still wanted to argue with him. As the two of them argued, this idiot pulled out a weapon.

Zhang Changfeng asked, "What's his name?"

"I don't know his name, but he's a petty thug who often comes here to hang out. He never drinks, he just sits there and comes straight for us."

Without a doubt, the Mengmeng the manager mentioned is the woman kneeling on the edge of the stage.

At this moment, her face was pale and her shoulders were trembling.

The long-haired man stood right next to her, within reach.

The long-haired man seemed to have heard the manager's words and shouted through gritted teeth, "You son of a bitch, you look down on people! I spent thousands of dollars on her, and she wouldn't even agree to go out for a meal. I'm going to get my revenge today!"

After speaking, the long-haired man reached out a hand, picked up a bottle of Zhujiang beer from the booth, and smashed it hard on the woman's head.

"boom!"

The beer bottle shattered, and foamy beer flowed down the woman's head, blurring her face with blood and water.

She screamed and collapsed onto the stage, sobbing uncontrollably.

The manager walked over and started cursing, "You son of a bitch, do you even know whose territory this is? You're not getting any today..."

The long-haired man pressed the muzzle of his gun against the hostage's back, forcing the coal mine owner to take a step forward.

"I never intended to leave here alive! Even if I die, I'll take a few people down with me!"

The coal mine owner raised his hands and tilted his head, saying, "Young man, I advise you not to be impulsive. You're only in your twenties. Don't go down the wrong path. It's not too late to stop now."

"Take your mother's head!" The long-haired man picked up a beer bottle from the booth and smashed it hard on the coal mine owner's head.

"Damn it, you drive XO, you drive a Mercedes, you're rich, so what!"

The beer bottle hit the coal mine owner on the head but didn't break because the bottle was unopened and full of liquid.

Experienced people know that it hurts terribly when it hits someone on the head, to the point that the coal mine owner almost fainted, his head buzzing.

The long-haired man, unwilling to give up, threw the object at the woman on stage again: "You slut, you slut! I've spent so much money on you, and you won't even look at me! I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!"

The woman was lying on the ground, her head a bloody mess.

Zhang Changfeng immediately raised his gun and shouted, "Stop it, you son of a bitch!"

The long-haired man glared at him fiercely: "Come on then, if you dare, we'll all die together!"

Wen Mo squinted at the injured man lying on the ground and asked Zhang Changfeng, "Captain Zhang, look at that man, is he still alive?"

Zhang Changfeng took a closer look and saw that the man's chest was smashed open and his head was hanging to one side; he was definitely dead.

"He probably won't survive."

Wen Mo nodded and whispered in his ear, "Then it meets the criteria for killing him!"

"Kill him?" Zhang Changfeng was startled.

"Don't waste any more time. If we delay any longer, the situation of the two hostages will become dire. Are you a good shot? Have one of your men do it. Make sure you're accurate. If you're not sure, you can just kill them with one shot."

"One shot, one kill?" Zhang Changfeng felt a chill run down his spine and cried out, "None of us have this kind of experience..."

At this moment, everyone in the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the North City Branch turned their attention to Yang Jinwen, who was hiding in the crowd.

(End of this chapter)