Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

As a veteran ruffian who had stood on guard and carried a gun, Wu Bei knew better than anyone what the object on his stomach was at the moment, so he immediately stopped struggling and looked cooperatively at the big man.

"Walk with me, okay?"

The big man directly hugged his neck, and then pushed him back into the Honda car.

Soon, a young man picked up Pengci's electric car, and another young man sat in the driver's seat and drove away from the scene neatly and orderly.

"Brother, you are very ruthless, you have practiced before, haven't you!"

Sitting in the car, the big man pulled off the wig on his head with one hand, held a gun in one hand, and slapped Wu Bei's cheek with the other.

Wu Bei bared his teeth and smiled: "I've been to a martial arts school for a few years, hehe..."

Taking a glance from the corner of his eye, he recognized that the guy in the big man's hand should even be a copy of the May Fourth Movement, which is the type of gun that is most often seen in gangster movies.

The reason why he knew it was a fake was because this gun had not been mass-produced a few years ago, and the guy in the other party's hand obviously smelled of ink, so it must be a new gadget just made.

Even this kind of high-tech can be obtained, Wu Beili immediately became curious about the group of guys hired by Aoxue Group.

You must know that this is in China, and not everyone can get such a sharp weapon.

Without giving him any time to think about it, the big man slowly moved the muzzle of the gun down, and finally poked it on Wu Bei's crotch, and said with a smirk: "Let's not talk nonsense, tell me where Ren Zhongping is honestly. Things like this never happened to me!"

"I have no idea!"

Wu Bei shook his head without hesitation.

It's just that he doesn't understand now, why the other party insisted on finding an unrelated Uncle Ren even though he had already been arrested.

"Crack!"

The brawny man rolled his pistol straight away, threatening with a vicious expression: "If you don't eat a toast, you'll be fined, right? Believe it or not..."

"I do not believe!"

Wu Bei curled his lips in embarrassment.

If the other party really had the courage to shoot in the downtown area, he wouldn't have to spend a lot of time acting for him.

"Hey, shit!"

The veins on the big man's forehead popped up instantly, as if they were about to explode.

"Brother Mao, the boss told me that it's a matter of finding someone with the surname Ren!"

Lest he could not control his temper, the young man in charge of driving hurriedly reminded him.

"I don't need you to say it!"

The big man cursed impatiently, grabbed Wu Bei's hair, shook it vigorously a few times, and growled through gritted teeth: "I'll ask you one last time..."

"I have no idea!"

Wu Bei interrupted lightly again.

Even though it hurts to be pinched by someone's hair, he still doesn't care about him.

Of course it doesn't mean that he is stupid and bold, just because this is his advantage as a local.

At this time, the car was driving on Zhonghua South Road, which was also the busiest street in Chongshi.

This place is not only full of people and vehicles, but also the headquarters of the police station, traffic police team, and special forces are all located here.

Wu Bei was confident that he would not be killed with a single shot, but as long as the shot rang out, there was absolutely no way for this group of people to escape.

The big man gritted his teeth, and his eyeballs became extremely red: "Little brother, you are challenging my patience!"

Wu Bei smiled and continued with his plan: I like extreme sports, such as challenges!

"Brother Mao, there are car inspectors ahead!"

Suddenly, the speed of the car slowed down, and the driver motioned to the big man anxiously.

"Hurry up, don't worry, let's go!"

The big man glanced across his eyebrows, and immediately moved the muzzle of the gun down and pushed it to Wu Bei's thigh, threatening like a fierce spirit: "Be honest, don't make things so difficult!"

Wu Bei also saw a few traffic policemen setting up a temporary stop more than 100 meters ahead.

I lowered my head and meditated for a few seconds, then looked sideways at the big man playfully, I will definitely shout, you can consider killing me immediately, or let me go now!

"Do you really think I dare not!"

It might be a bluff, or it might be Wu Bei's disrespect, the big man was provoked all of a sudden, he grabbed the pistol again and put it on Wu Bei's temple, growling hoarsely.

Wu Bei didn't move, and stared at the strong man without blinking.

The strong man didn't make a sound either, his round eyeballs almost spewed out flames.

The two of them can afford energy consumption, but the guy driving ahead is obviously not that good mentally, and asked nervously: "Brother Mao, what should we do, we'll be here soon!"

Wu Bei laughed abruptly, then stretched out his hand to hold the barrel of the gun stuck on the side of his face, and moved it down bit by bit.

"Why bother, buddy! You are working to earn money, so there is no need to sacrifice everything for one mission. I ran away this time, and you can catch it again next time, but if you break it this time, it will be completely broken. You really have to work hard." Take a moment?!"

When pushing the pistol to the waist, Wu Bei spoke slowly.

The strong man breathed out hot air from his nostrils, like a bison about to go mad.

"I'll get out of the car now, shoot if you are brave enough, if you don't want to die, I'll wait for the next time we meet..."

Looking at each other for a few seconds, the car has already driven to a position less than five meters away from the inspection post. After Wu Bei left a word, he opened the door and jumped down...