My ancestors were all villains, yet I became a superhuman police officer!

Chapter 302 He was drunk like a demon!



Chapter 302 He was drunk like a demon!

It is indeed Anyang.

However, An Yang, after drinking, made Zhou Liangpeng and Feng Hu somewhat "afraid."

"Yang-ge, have you had a drink?"

"Um."

An Yang nodded.

"You've drunk it, so leave the rest to us today, okay?"

"Don't worry, we'll make sure they don't have an easy time."

Anyang is not worried about this at all.

After all, someone's arm had already been broken by someone on the ground.

But since we're already here, why not participate a little?

Click!

He drew Feng Hu's sidearm and cocked it immediately.

This……

Feng Hu's face turned green.

He quickly gave Zhou Liangpeng a wink.

"Hey, can you really handle a case after drinking?"

Zhou Liangpeng chuckled to himself.

"I don't know if it will work, but I have a bad feeling about it."

Don't say it!

Don't tell me,

Feng Hu felt the exact same way!

on the ground,

The four burly men who had just made their move were now completely dumbfounded!

They killed the wrong person, not only killing the boss's man, but also...

Now they're completely surrounded by police!

I've never failed this much in all the businesses I've run!

but,

Since they make a living as outlaws, they naturally aren't afraid of death.

So what if Anyang comes?

"Officer, please stop asking unnecessary questions. We don't know anything about this..."

Bang!

I didn't ask.

I really didn't ask.

One shot blew the top of the speaker's head off!

"Holy shit!!!"

Who wouldn't be afraid?

Brother, this guy is still on site!

Openly firing a gun?

Is that right?

Not to mention the remaining three assassins were completely bewildered.

The surrounding crowd was terrified!

"These guys are fucking fearless! They even dared to fire when they were surrounded by the police?"

"That's why being a police officer is said to be the most sacred profession in the world; it's so dangerous. I hope they don't get hurt!"

"Damn it, this is infuriating! They even dared to shoot at the police! What's the point of keeping this kind of scum alive if they don't kill him on the spot?"

"If you ask me, they should be torn to pieces; execution is too lenient on them!"

Ok……

How so?

The surrounding crowd was completely blocked by a human wall of officers from the Criminal Investigation Department.

You can't see what's going on inside at all.

Therefore, they believed that the shot must have been fired by those assassins!

As everyone knows,

A wisp of white smoke was billowing from the barrel of the gun in An Yang's hand!

"call……"

She sighed softly.

In the dead of night, the temperature at Xinhai dropped considerably, and a thin layer of white mist billowed out with each breath.

A faint aroma of wine wafted through the white mist.

But it was this smell of alcohol that gave the remaining three assassins what they felt they had a handle against them!

"He's been drinking! He's been drinking!"

"Isn't anyone going to do anything about this? This drunk man is killing someone in the street!"

"I want to call the police! I want to file a complaint!"

The three of them shouted louder than the last.

He was already a little tipsy, and this made An Yang feel a throbbing pain in the blood vessels in his brain!

"Could you keep your voice down?"

Could you please keep your voice down?

"I'm going to shout it out loud, so everyone here can hear me!"

"how?"

"You're a policeman, no..."

Bang! !

The gun fired again.

By this time, the crowd watching outside was already furious!

They even started persuading the police officers responsible for maintaining order at the cordon.

"Officer, please don't stand here protecting us. There were shots fired again inside, didn't you hear?"

"That's right, we promise we won't move. You go in and protect your colleagues!"

"Oh dear, this is making me so anxious!"

It was clear that they were not only anxious, but even wanted to rush in and dismantle the suspect.

But the police officers were also in a dilemma.

They were under orders and each had their own tasks, not to mention...

The guy who just went in was their leader!

There were gunshots.

But they can't be sure who fired the shot!

Let's turn our attention back to the innermost layer of the human wall.

Only two of the wildly arrogant assassins remain.

Looking at the two corpses on the ground with bullets between their eyebrows, these two men could no longer take their eyes off An Yang!

Can someone tell them?

This...this is a policeman?

They entered, said only two words, and then killed both of them!

you!

I……

They're not that heartless!

"What are you doing? What are you going to do...what are you going to do?!"

They just said it themselves, telling Anyang not to ask anything.

But now, it's the other way around.

They actually started asking about Anyang.

"Me?"

Reeking of alcohol, An Yang sat cross-legged on the ground.

He faced the remaining two assassins, face to face.

I don't know why,

As soon as An Yang sat down, the two people opposite him immediately became alert and silently moved back half a meter.

Scared!

I'm so scared!

In all my years, I've never seen a cop more ruthless than them!

Fortunately, Anyang didn't seem inclined to sit close to them.

He just sat there quietly and said a few words.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to kill you all."

Listen to this!

Human language?!

If it were just a different person, a different skin...

These words would probably make the two assassins in front of them laugh their heads off!

But now,

They couldn't laugh at all; they even felt like the hairs on their bodies were standing on end!

Because the policeman in front of them was not joking!

That... that really killed both of them!

Although after they are arrested and subjected to layers of interrogation and sentencing, the final result may still be death.

But can that be the same?

At least they wouldn't have to live in fear if they died then!

Now?

Looking at the gun bouncing wildly in An Yang's hand,

Their hearts were pounding in their throats!

"No, you...you're a policeman!!!"

You could tell how helpless and desperate the two assassins were shouting.

But who cares?

"Oh right, I'm a police officer."

An Yang looked down at the police badge on his chest.

"I'd completely forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it, hehehe."

He smiled.

At first, his laughter seemed normal.

but……

"Hehehe...hehe,"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Gradually, his voice started to sound off!

Even the "human wall" standing outside started to feel a chill down their spines and sweat on their foreheads!

"That's it."

Zhou Liangpeng sighed deeply and kept shaking his head.

But Feng Hu was completely bewildered.

"What's wrong now?"

What else?!

"Didn't you hear Yang Ge's laughter?"

"Laughter? I heard it."

"Don't you find it creepy?"

"Hmm...that does seem a bit like it."

"Alright, figure out how to write tonight's action report. Of the people inside, I reckon only half will be left."

"Half? One?"

Just as Feng Hu, looking curious, was about to push aside the wall of people...

The laughter that had silenced everyone fell silent.

Then came,

"Those guys on the ground, are they yours?"

An Yang's eyes, tinged with the effects of alcohol, curved into lovely crescent moons.

but,

From the perspective of the two assassins on the other side

That's not a cute crescent moon at all, it's the Grim Reaper's scythe!

"It's...it's ours, but we've already voted..."

Before they could finish speaking,

"Pick it up."

Ok?

They're desperados, they're killers, but they're not idiots!

Can I pick up this gun?

"Officer, you can't..."

Bang! ! !


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