Chapter 2170 Jiang Nuan vs Fu Yi
Fu Yi's brain raised the alarm sharply, grabbed the man by the collar and lifted him up, staring at him with scarlet eyes, "Say it again."

Hoarse, on the verge of exploding.

The gangster was so frightened that he trembled all over his body, he couldn't care less about the pain in his body, and said in a low voice, "I, I'm not sure, don't worry, I just said it's possible..."

"What could she be?"

The gangster couldn't bear the pressure, his psychological defense collapsed, and he cried, "Brother, let me go! I don't know anything, give me a good time, you got me!"

His mentality has been ruined!

Taking advantage of the situation, Philips interjected, "Fu Ju, the superiors are coming soon, and it's time for you to stop. If you go on like this, you will only make things more and more troublesome."

"Yes, yes, the policeman is right, what are you still standing there, policeman, take me away quickly! Take me back, I should be shot, I should be shot, and I should be shot forever, don't let me stay with him anymore." He really I couldn't take it anymore, I was under too much pressure.

Philips snapped, "Shut up!"

"You people shoot and kill civilians for no reason. It's not enough to die a thousand times. You still have the face to talk to me."

The gangster couldn't stand the pain anymore, he suffered great physical and mental torture, and hugged his leg crying bitterly, "I can't take it anymore! He has mental problems, I would rather die, as long as it doesn't fall into his hands, You can do whatever you want with me! Whoever sees the face clearly before shooting, how can I know who I shot, he insists on me to say, I don’t remember..."

Philip's trousers were almost deformed by him. While pulling out his left leg, he tried to communicate with the crazy man, "Fu Ju..."

As soon as he put his hand on it, he was dodged.

Fu Yi stood one step away from him, staring at the weeping man indifferently, and slowly raised his hand, pointing the black muzzle of the gun at the man's forehead.

"Since you don't remember, you have no reason to live."

Death came so fast.

The gangster was slightly aware of his breathing, and raised his head in a daze, staring blankly at the gun, forgetting the pain in both palms, opened his mouth slightly, and let out a grunt in his throat.

Philips strode in front of the gangsters, opened his hands with a majestic expression, "Mr. Fu, you don't have the right to deal with criminals at will in Mahari!"

"Get out of the way!" Fu Yi had the aura of a king.

Philip tried his best to dissuade him, "Mr. Fu, I know that your wife may be on the list of victims. You are in great pain, but you do not have the power to deprive a person of his life. His crimes are judged by law, and you cannot execute him privately. The above Meaning, you have to interrogate who is behind him. If you impulsively execute him, it will bring you unnecessary trouble. You don’t need to do this! I will help you interrogate the whereabouts of your wife. ,You have to believe me……"

"I don't believe in a policeman who can't even save the hostages." His eyes are beautifully shaped, the typical Hua Guodan phoenix eyes, with thin eyelids and raised eye tails. When looking at people, there is a three-pointed smile, However, when he was really angry, that three-pointed smile turned into a sharp knife, sharp and ruthless.

Philip's dark square face suddenly turned into a liver color, and the bones on his fists were raised, "You!"

"Forget it." He let go of his fist and took a deep breath. "If someone else said such a thing, my fist would definitely hit him in the face. You are different. I admire you for saving hundreds of lives just now."

(End of this chapter)

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