The police station in the small county was very unorganized and there were no major cases or incidents that occurred during the day.

So when they heard that there was a murderer on the bus that rushed into the yard, for a moment, these cops who usually did nothing but manage small matters were actually running around like ducks.

Without guns and weapons, they were fine against those petty thieves. They could easily subdue them with just a few moves.

Opposite him, however, was an "extremely vicious" murderer.

He might have something on his hands.

The policemen didn't dare to act rashly, after evacuating dozens of passengers.

The gun in the gun bank was finally out.

A policeman rushed out with a box in his arms.

The policemen on the bus rushed forward, each of them holding a gun. Only then did they dare to quietly approach the bus.

The safety of the gun had not been turned on, so there was a 80% chance that there were no bullets in the gun that was just pulled from Curry. Of course, if there were any bullets, those policemen probably wouldn't choose to take the gun.

In their eyes, a pistol with bullets in it was no less dangerous than a gun with bullets in it.

After all, guns didn't have eyes.

Most of them, you know, did not know when they last shot.

After all, a small place was not as big as a big city. The quality of the police was not comparable, and once a year, live ammunition was often cancelled.

"Old Zhang, I forgot to take the bullet." The gunman who had rushed out of the police station's building rushed out with several boxes of bullets and shouted.

"Damn." Everyone cursed in their hearts.

He didn't know if there were bullets in the gun or not, but Rant was enough. If you say it like that, wouldn't we be exposing everything?

However, to ensure that the suspect was intimidated, a few policemen had to take one or two of the rounds out of their ammunition boxes.

The guns were all over the place. There were 546, 79, and 92 of them. They all had different caliber guns. It was not easy to find the right gun in this chaotic environment.

It's not easy to pretend.

Just as they were busy filling up the box.

The car door was open, and someone walked out, uh, no, two people with one in their arms.

As for the reason why he got off in such a manner, it was because …

The middle-aged man's corpse was lying horizontally on the road, so Hee Lingling did not dare to step over it. Thus, Hee Feng could only hug him like he was carrying a princess, and then step on the middle-aged man's corpse to get off the car.

Just as he got off the car, Hee Feng discovered that there were seven to eight guns pointed at him.

Several policemen stared at them as if they were facing a great enemy. However, if one were to observe carefully, one of them would notice that his arm was trembling.

The rest wasn't much better.

There was a guy holding a gun and holding it in his hand. The aged spring of the roulette actually fell off the gun.

For a moment, the morale of the police force was terrifyingly low, but because of their duty, they did not retreat a single step.

At this moment, a police officer who seemed like an official forced himself to stay calm and shouted, "Young man, let go of the hostage, put down the weapon, surrender voluntarily, we might consider leniently dealing with you."

When he said this, the police was clearly lacking in confidence.

Killing was a crime that would last for at least a few decades. What was the difference between that and death?

He was extremely worried that the person in front of him was in a hurry to jump into the wall.

Just as his heart was in turmoil, he saw the young man opposite him giving him a smile.

The police suddenly had a bad feeling.

He thought to himself, 'Could it be that this fellow is going to be desperate?'

However, just as their hearts were about to sink into their throats, they saw the person in front of them carefully put down the little girl who was curled up in his embrace.

He then patted the girl's head lovingly.

He even whispered something into the girl's ear.

Then, the girl turned around three times and walked towards him with an extremely reluctant expression.

Seeing this, the policemen became anxious and thought to themselves, "What is going on with you, girl? Hurry up and run over, you're courting death. "

The reason why Hee Feng was so composed was only because of one word.

Self-confidence. Self-confidence.

With a smile on his face, he walked towards the police officer and said, "Comrade Police Officer, please don't shoot." As he said that, he raised his hands in a coordinated manner.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be in any danger, the police gave him a look.

The police officers around him rushed forward, hugging each other. If he was an ordinary person, he would have completely lost the ability to resist.

A pair of shining handcuffs on Hee Feng's hands caused the policemen to let out a long breath. Only then did they completely relax.

Hee Feng looked at the alloy handcuffs on his hands. In fact, it couldn't stop him at all.

With his speed, he could easily dodge the bullets.

On the contrary, Hee Feng had always used the rules of an ordinary person to restrain himself.

After the police investigated the scene, they then contacted the records of the people on the carriage and determined that Hee Feng was the one who killed the culprit.

Even if the middle-aged man provoked him first.

However, this still could not become Hee Feng's reason for getting away from his crimes.

After all, no matter how wrong the middle aged man was, it was not Hee Feng's turn to kill.

"Hee Feng, you are too rash. There is no need to kill people, just a lesson will do." The police officer questioned Hee Feng gently and gently.

Hearing that, Hee Feng could not hold back his laughter.

"You still haven't figured out the identity of that middle-aged man?" Hee Feng asked.

"See what? What was the identity of the deceased? "We are not sure about this, but we are investigating. Of course, we are not certain that we will be able to find out." The policeman said.

"I know who it was." Hee Feng laughed and said.

"Who?" Since you know about it, you should just say it out so that we won't be in trouble. "

"Lu Baoshan, have you heard of him?" Hee Feng said.

The police laughed and said, "I've never heard of it before. If it's someone I already know, then wouldn't it be... Wait, who did you say? "Lu Baoshan."

The police officer's eyes widened and he quickly asked, "It's that guy from Yang City, he killed seven people first … The one who killed the underage girl? "

"Right." Hee Feng said as he nodded his head heavily.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." With that, Hee Feng spread out his hands and said: "Look at me, it doesn't look like I'm lying."

"Then you wait first, I'll go and check. If, I mean if, that person really is Lu Baoshan, then, not only have you not done this, but you have also done a great deed." After saying that, the policeman quickly went out to verify the information.

As for Hee Feng, he remained where he was, drank a cup of tea sent over by a police officer and patiently waited.

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