Interpol Mission

"You are special. Do you know who I am?"

Finally, Mao Hong stopped laughing and pointed to Ye Jiu.

"You think you can say anything if you're wearing leather? I can kick several policemen like you with one kick! I don't know how many catties I have

"The mayor of Laozi's town is always talking to me. If I slap him in the face, he will be honest!"

Mao Hong didn't boast much about this.

He did slap the mayor in the face. The mayor didn't dare to fart.

But what kind of relationship between them is not enough for outsiders.

This matter, no one to go deep into.

"Do you dare to threaten me?"

"Who are you?"

Maohong said scornfully.

Suddenly, as soon as he was dark in front of him, a cold liquid poured on his face.

Ye Jiu slowly put down the beer cup and said faintly, "Mr. Mao, you are drunk. I'll wake you up."

Deng Xiaoqiu, who is closely following Ye Jiu, has a red face and can't help holding his small fist. Her soft and beautiful chest can't stop fluctuating and excited.

How exciting!

"You..."

"You're special!"

Mao was stunned, as if he could not believe it. Then he jumped up and screamed hysterically, as if he were crazy.

This bastard, how dare he splash me with beer?

How dare he throw me?

Special!

Then, a second glass of beer was poured on his face.

"Mr. Mao, are you still awake?"

Leaf nine light says.

"Would you like to go to the bathroom and wash your hair in cold water?"

"Special!"

Maohong is going to explode.

"Are you all dead?"

"Give it to me!"

"Give me a special call!"

"Kill this son of a bitch!"

Just hear a howl, just by Ye Jiu a guy pick up and bump into the wall of the gangster horse, from the outside rushed in, toward Ye Jiu rushed away.

"Be careful..."

Deng Xiaoqiu cried in a hurry, his face full of worry.

Ye jiutou did not return, the body side, big foot out, the gangster horse screamed, the whole person flew up, hit the box wall heavily, fell to the ground.

When he fell to the ground, there was no sound any more. He couldn't even hear a groan. He was kicked unconscious.

It's all quick.

Several people who accompanied singing originally wanted to rush forward. Seeing this scene, they immediately stayed there and looked at each other with obvious fear in their eyes.

How dare the police do

Because of the "protection documents" in the city, very few police enter the "colorful Angel Club". Even if the police come in occasionally, they are also the identity of guests. Basically, no one comes here to handle cases.

Over time, in the eyes of these guys, the police has become the pronoun of "gentleness".

I never thought that the police would be so fierce!

"Who else wants to try?"

Ye Jiu looks in the eyes four next a brandish, coldly asks a way.

"Listen to me clearly. I'm a criminal police officer. I'm handling a case and carrying out a task. Whoever dares to come up is to attack the police and interfere with official business. Don't blame me for not warning you in advance. Be honest with me. "

"It's all bad, isn't it?"

"You are special..."

Only Mao Hong is still shouting.

Ye Jiu frowns, strides forward, bypasses the tea table, and arrives in front of Maohong.

"What do you want to do?"

Mao Hong naturally drew back, but he still stuck his neck. He cried fiercely. His eyes were fixed on Ye Jiu, and his expression made him want to swallow Ye Jiu.

"Wake you up."

Ye Jiu said faintly, and with a stretch of his hand, he grabbed Mao Hongdi's collar, and his arm called for strength. Mao Hong was immediately lifted up.

Mao Hong's height is almost the same as ye Jiu's, and his skeleton is not small. Sitting there, the eldest's meat is picked up by Ye Jiu by the collar. He has no resistance at all, just like an eagle catching a chicken.

Ye jiu2 didn't say anything and dragged him away.

"You, what are you doing..."

"Let go, let go of me..."

This time, boss Mao finally couldn't put on. He grabbed Ye Jiu's arm with both hands and tried to get rid of it. His face was flushed by the tight neckline, and he was dragged by Ye Jiu involuntarily. He was as embarrassed as he could be.

We all gaped at, Leng is no one dares to go up "help".

This special policeman must be crazy!How dare he treat boss Mao like this!

Ye Jiu pulls Mao Hong straight into the bathroom.

"Colorful Angel Club" high-end karaoke box, are with their own bathroom, and decoration is quite luxurious, white tiles can be seen.

"You, you specially let go of me..."

Maohong struggled in vain, but like a dragonfly shaking a stone column, no matter how hard he tried, it had no effect.

As far as combat effectiveness is concerned, he and ye Jiushi are far from each other, and they are not on the same level at all.

Ten is not enough for a man like him.

What's more, over the years, Mao Hong has already been hollowed out by wine and sex. If he really fights, any of his horses can easily put him down.

"Not yet awake, are you?"

Ye Jiu sneers and presses his head in the washbasin directly. He turns on the tap. The cool tap water immediately drenches Mao Hong's head.

Maohong kicks his feet and struggles.

But no eggs at all.

In Ye Jiu's hands, he is a war five dregs.

After pouring cold water for several seconds, ye Jiucai pulled Mao Hong up and asked faintly, "boss Mao, can we have a good talk now?"

"Hoo Hoo..."

Mao Hong took a few breaths, and then he swore.

"You son of a bitch Laozi... "

The words have not finished, just feel a pain in the hair, the heart whispered a "bad", the whole head was pressed into the washbasin, cold water, again watering down.

From the very beginning, ye Jiu didn't pay attention to these so-called coal bosses. Almost none of these guys were from a serious background. Basically, they were all bad people in the society before. They took advantage of the policy and law, and suddenly became rich overnight. They were so crazy that they completely forgot what kind of virtue they were.

Especially after cleaning up the black old three and Deng Zihao, ye Jiu despises them more and more.

You can't be polite to these guys.

If you want to give them three colors, you dare to open a dyeing house.

They will never sit down and talk to you unless you put them in order.

"Oh Wu... "

Maohong's hands were on the washbasin, his feet were kicking and struggling.

The door of the bathroom was not closed. The scene was clearly seen by the people outside, and everyone was stupefied.

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