Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Zhao Jianhui made a mountain out of a molehill this time. He took advantage of Duan Xiaofei's flirting with girls and playing hooligans. Then he was charged with attacking leading cadres and attacking police. Even if he couldn't find out other problems, it would be enough for the boy to drink a pot. The purpose of doing so is nothing more than to warn someone not to do things too far. If you sit down and discuss, there will be no trouble. Otherwise, wait for your son to go to jail.

It's reasonable to say that the person's wishful thinking is very smart, but the other party called a chief of the public security section named Duan Xiaopeng, who dared to openly stop Tian Yun from robbing people. If the situation is not serious, Tian Yun won't have to fire a gun to warn. Zhao Jianhui doesn't know who Duan Xiaopeng is, but it's not difficult to infer from the fact that this guy is also surnamed Duan. He spared no effort to save Duan Xiaofei. This man must also belong to Duan Hefei's family.

When Li Nan went out to deal with things, Zhao Jianhui sneered. I don't believe Duan Xiaopeng dared to bring people here to rob people without your instructions. If you really want to touch yourself, I have to accompany you to the end.

In fact, he didn't know that the collision between Li Nan and Duan Xiaopeng had begun fiercely at this time.

Li Nan took Er Feng out of the gate and saw that forty or fifty people with guns in their hands outside the gate formed a circle. More than a dozen police muzzle carried by Shen Zhongxing and Tian Yun formed a small circle and were surrounded in the core. The circle point in the middle of the core is Duan Xiaofei's young people who are leaning on their hands.

"I repeat, we are from Nangang Public Security Bureau. As long as it happens in our area, we have the right to intervene. This is not within your group. You have no right to ask me not to call you. If we don't get out of the way, we will really shoot... "Tian Yun shouted with a pistol at a young policeman in his thirties.

"Why don't you shoot? See if it's your gun or mine? I don't care where it is. If you are holding the people of our group, you must hand it over to us. " The young policeman didn't care about Tian Yun's threat at all. At least seven or eight pistols were pointing at Tian Yun's chest. If you want to do it, who is afraid of who?

Shen Zhongxing had just fired a warning shot, but the other party approached and did not retreat, but surrounded more. The gun in his hand trembled and the sweat came down from his forehead. If you let the other party snatch people away, Secretary Zhao will certainly not agree. But it's hard to stop the dozens of people around you? Do you really want to shoot? What if the other party shoots after the shooting?

He was the highest leader on the scene. On the one hand, he had to stabilize his popularity. On the other hand, his mind turned rapidly. He was eager for secretary Zhao to come out and see for himself after hearing the gunshot and show himself a clear way.

"Hand over the people. Don't stop them unnecessarily. Can your broken guns stop so many of us?" Duan Xiaopeng smiled proudly at Shen Zhongxing. His eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his neck was tight and his body had soared up. In the twinkling of an eye, someone fell to the ground, and a pink foot wearing high-heeled sandals stepped on his chest“ Tell your men to put down their guns and stand back, or I'll kill you. " With the sound of words, the muzzle of the gun, which had been dark, was on Duan Xiaopeng's forehead.

"You... Who are you? Don't mess around..." in front of me, there was a 17-year-old girl with a pistol against her forehead. The girl was very beautiful, but the frost on her face and the sharp eyes told him that the girl was not joking. Her hand holding the gun was very stable, and the muzzle of the gun on her forehead did not tremble. This is not at all the same as Shen Zhongxing and Tian Yun who were standing in front of him with a gun.

Those people couldn't stop sweating on their foreheads. They looked like they were strong in the outside but weak in the middle. Actually, Duan Xiaopeng and Shen Zhongxing both know that although the two sides are at war, both sides are mainly building a fierce momentum, but when it comes to who really dares to shoot at each other, they really don't have the courage.

Both sides are stationed in Nangang City, and there are not a few ordinary frictions. Basically, every time, people from the public security department are exposed to light. In the past, as long as the people of the public security department took a tough stance, the people of the Municipal Bureau would generally give way. This time, I don't know what aphrodisiac Shen Zhongxing took. He fired a gun at the sky and was pointed at his forehead by his own people.

I'm going to be robbed by someone. Who knows if one doesn't pay attention, he is caught by a thief first. The most irritating thing is that it was such a young and beautiful girl who stepped on her feet.

"You'll know if I'll mess around. Now I'll count three. If your people don't put down their weapons and retreat, I'll shoot. One... "Er Feng counted and stared at the people brought by Duan Xiaopeng.

The people under Duan Xiaopeng's hands were almost stunned. No one had ever seen such an array. Whose child is this little girl? How do you play with a gun? What if it goes off?

"Hello, whose child are you? Let him go quickly. He's a policeman. He's the chief of our public security section... "A tall and thin man shouted at Er Feng. Er Feng said coldly, "you are such an idiot... Er..."

"Put down the gun, you stand back..." I can't do it without shouting. Duan Xiaopeng lay on the ground with his face up. His eyes stared at Er Feng's hand holding the gun and looked down the dark barrel. The little girl's finger on the trigger had pressed the first compression spring of the trigger.

Shit, this girl really dares to shoot!!

Anyone who has used a pistol knows that generally speaking, the trigger of a pistol has three compression springs, which can not be seen from the appearance of the gun body, but the strength of the shooter's own fingers can be felt.

Usually in shooting training, the instructor will also tell you the principle of firearms. If you want to play super accurate, you must understand the cooperation of finger and wrist strength. Most people missed the target when shooting a pistol, that is, when aiming, they clearly looked at the handle, but at the moment of shooting, the trigger finger did not press down the first two compression springs of the trigger in advance and directly pulled the trigger to the end.

In this way, the trigger finger drives the muzzle to sink, and often the bullet will hit the ground.

Duan Xiaopeng has been staring at Erfeng's trigger finger. Seeing that her finger is ready to shoot, the black muzzle of the gun is on his forehead. If he really doesn't scare anyone, even if he can pee his pants.

Therefore, Duan Xiaopeng quickly opened his mouth and shouted, "put down the gun, you step back..."

After all the people he brought put down their guns, Li Nan said to Shen Zhongxing, "director Shen, it's a system to let your people put away their guns. Isn't it inappropriate to do so?"

As she spoke, she winked slightly at Er Feng. Er Feng grabbed Duan Xiaopeng from the ground, but the muzzle of the gun still didn't leave his forehead.

"Section chief Duan, I'm Li Nan, Secretary of Nangang municipal political and legal commission. If you think these people we arrested should be handed over to your public security office for trial, you have to follow the normal procedures. Your public security office will send a letter to explain the reasons why they should be handed over to you. We all want to curb crime and maintain stability. If our two families make trouble, the people will see jokes. Well, let director Shen take it back first. What do you think can be negotiated through normal channels. Is it reasonable for me to say so? "

It makes no sense to be pointed at the head with a gun? Duan Xiaopeng couldn't help nodding. Li Nan smiled and said, "isn't this very good? As long as there is serious communication, there is nothing that can not be solved. Director Shen, ask someone to take these suspects back and inform the armed police force to help you guard them. If a gang of people really rob criminals, I think your strength is really useless. "

"Yes, I'll arrange it now." Shen Zhongxing winked at Tian Yun as he promised. Tian Yun reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said loudly, "take the man away."

The people who had been waiting for Tian Yun went far. Erfeng put her foot on Duan Xiaopeng's thigh and kicked him out in a row“ It's cheap for you today. If you dare to have another time, hum... "Er Feng frowned at him with a cold smile, twisted her waist and walked into the door.

"Secretary Li, is she your man? This account will come back sooner or later. " Duan Xiaopeng rubbed his ass and stood up from the ground. He saw that Er Feng had disappeared in the door hole. Then he said something gnashing his teeth.

Li Nan sneered: "you think highly of me. I'm not qualified to use other people's guards of this level. If you want to charge me, I don't object, but you and I still want to tell you that the girl is really not the one I dare to offend. "

After Li Nan finished, he said to Shen Zhongxing, who had just finished calling, "is the phone finished? Let's hurry in. Secretary Zhao is in a hurry. "

Shit... This woman is really arrogant. You don't have to look at yourself at all. But what did she mean by that sentence just now? She's not qualified to use someone's level of security? What level of people can afford that little girl?

Listen to his voice, Secretary Zhao of Nangang municipal Party committee is also in tianquyuan. No wonder Shen Zhongxing doesn't give in like taking aphrodisiac. Isn't it my cousin who offended Zhao Jianhui?

Duan Xiaofei is a bird. He really knows very well. In Nangang City, he doesn't pay attention to anyone except his father. With his eyes on his head, I'm really not sure that he called Zhao Jianhui directly into battle. Can a secretary of the number committee be bullied by people like you? It's 250. No brain.

I can't help it. I'd better call my uncle to report after calling the child's mother.