Peng Yixing pulled the chamber of the gun, and with a click, he lowered the gun and rang the doorbell.

Dingdong.

Ajin woke up, put on her pajamas, lifted her quilt, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked downstairs.

From the angle of his house, the main entrance of the bedroom can be seen from the side. At this time, the curtains floated up, but there was no one in the stairs in front of the door.

Just when he was confused, the ding dong ding dong, the rapid doorbell continued to ring.

Ajin frowned, and instinctively had a bad premonition. This premonition made him uneasy and prompted him to face unknown dangers.

After covering my wife and children with a quilt, I put on my slippers and walked down the first floor along the stairs.

This is a single-family duplex building. It can be seen that Ajin's family is not a poor man, and his ancestors left some assets.

When he walked to the first floor, he suddenly saw a figure in front of the window swaying, disappearing in a flash.

But in just less than a second, Ajin immediately made a judgment.

Peng Yixing!

Peng Yixing appeared!

He rushed to the TV cabinet with a flash, opened the drawer, and took out a pistol from it. When he raised the gun and turned around, he saw Peng Yixing standing outside the window with a gun, facing him straight.

Ajin barely kept calm, looked at Peng Yixing and smiled, "Are you guessing there are bullets in my gun?"

He is also a person who has won the shooting championship. He doesn’t necessarily lose by shooting one-on-one. In his heart, he still has some confidence.

Peng Yixing shook his head: "I'm guessing if you have bulletproof glass."

As for the gun in Ajin's hand? So what if there are bullets inside! The insurance is not opened, what qualifications should I use to compete with him?

Unless Ajin is equipped with bulletproof glass in this floor-to-ceiling window, the policeman will undoubtedly die.

When Peng Yixing asked this, Ajin seemed to know the ending, and a smirk appeared on his face: "Kill the police, you will die..."

Bang!

A gunshot broke the tranquility of the night. Peng Yixing pulled the trigger, took the gun back into his pocket, and turned around and left while the night was shining.

Ajin's body blew, smashing over the TV at home, flowing down the crack of the ground towards the door. Before he died, he pressed his thumb on the security of the pistol.

If it weren't for this period of time, Song Zijie would have worked overtime overnight in the police station, and Peng Yijie would choose to kill Song Zijie first. Unfortunately... Song Zijie stayed in the police station all day long, and only this unlucky inspector would have to go home to accompany his wife and children every night.

So Peng Yixing simply solved him first and then solved the others.

Is it useful to hide in the police station? As long as you give him a gun, you can go all over the world.

A moment later, Ajin's wife, who was awakened by gunfire, walked to the first floor and turned on the lights and screamed!

...

At home.

Li Shaozeyang leaned on the stage to smoke, watching the lights on the streets in a daze. It is the end of the month now, and as long as twelve o'clock is over, the treasure chest may be refreshed. If you don't brush it at twelve o'clock, you will probably have to wait until the next day during the day.

After all, the buckle machine on it is really quite playful and does not have the rigor of a technological product at all. Maybe it is not a technological product at all.

If it were in the past, Li Shaoze would not have been waiting deliberately every day. Whoever asked Yazi to take a bath or wait for someone else, then just smoke a cigarette and take a look.

Suddenly, the sound of running water in the bathroom was quiet. He looked sideways and could see his girlfriend put her jade feet on the water table through the misty glass and apply body lotion on her big white legs with her hands.

Li Shaoze glanced at it and turned his head. It was not that he was a gentleman. The main reason was that Yazi had not changed his brand for two months, and he seemed to be able to smell the familiar milk fragrance through the glass.

The alarm clock on the desktop also sounded twice at this time, cheering for the arrival of the new day.

Although the word cheering is a bit strange, Li Shaoze is in a good mood. At least the locking machine did not vibrate suddenly, affecting his little Didi who is ready to go.

However, the sudden phone rang was really disgusting.

Li Shaoze covered his pocket and took out the phone. When he saw that it was the number of the police station, he resisted the urge to curse and pressed his impulse and said impatiently: "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Li Sir, it's me, Ajie, something happened in the police station." Song Zijie's voice opposite was a little panicked. He heard Li Shaoze's expression change, and he asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter? Explain it clearly at once."

"Wu Sir from the anti-gangster group was killed at home. Now Sir Miao is preparing to take people there. However, the murder case should be under the charge of our serious crime team."

When Li Shaoze heard this, he felt something was wrong. He calmed down and said, "Still keep Miao Sir, I'll call Chen Jiaju and ask him to take someone to Ajin's house."

He is still reluctant to leave the house until now. Not only does he put the guy in the police station to work overtime, but now he has arranged Chen Jiaju clearly.

As for A Jin's affairs, it was not that Li Shaoze was unkind. It was because he could guess who the murderer was with his eyes closed.

After all, with the combat effectiveness of "Peng Yixing", the anti-black group really collided with each other and may not be able to survive at all... This is not a blowjob, it is just broadcast in the movie.

Only Miao Sir can compete with Peng Yixing. But there is no need to consider the safety of so many gang members in the anti-gang group? So Li Shaoze decided to take over the case with the serious crime team.

For professional people to do professional things, the overall combat effectiveness of the serious crime team must definitely surpass the anti-black team. What's more, he, the a-tou, has at least five or six levels.

After receiving the order, Song Zijie hung up the phone and went to contact Miao Sir.

Li Shaoze leaned against the wall and complained angrily: "I told you to work overtime more recently, but I didn't listen to me."

At the same time, he also dialed Chen Jiaju's landline number with his hands. After beating twice a blind sound, Chen Jiaju answered the phone and said fiercely: "Atou, do you know how many minutes?"

"I know, it's just past twelve o'clock. Why can you answer the phone within two sounds in the middle of the night?" Li Shaoze spoke very seriously, as if listening to the other party's movement.

After hearing the lingering sound, Amei on the bed couldn't help but pull the quilt with her hands and cover her body.

Chen Jiaju glanced at his girlfriend and said helplessly: "The phone is at the head of the bed, and you can reach it with just one hand."

"Oh? Where is your other hand?"

Chen Jiaju silently pulled her hand out of the quilt and placed it in front of her nose to smell it: "I'm touching my nose."

"That's it, just don't bother you. Jiaju, Wu Sir from the anti-black group was shot. If you go to the scene, Ajie will ask a team of guys to support you."

"No? I just did it halfway!" Chen Jiaju was excited and accidentally told the truth. Her voice was loud, making Amei's face turn red and she crawled into the quilt and ignored him.

Li Shaoze's tone became more serious and he asked him a soul-sentenced question: "There is a guy in the police station who is dead, will you go?"

Chen Jiaju's face was ferocious, her expression changed again and again, and finally she could not go against her conscience. She gritted her teeth and nodded, "Go!"

"Come on, I'm very optimistic about you, I know that Ka Kui is a responsible police officer."

Li Shaoze hung up the phone and smiled, feeling like he had succeeded in his trick.

Chen Jiaju always forgot to ask where Li Sir was at this time...

He quickly put on his clothes, opened the door and said to Amei: "There is an errand in the police station, I'll go out first."

"If you dare to go, I will ignore you again!" Amei lifted the quilt and shouted.

Chen Jiaju was not afraid at all. She slammed the door and left, muttering as she walked: "My little Didi doesn't want to pay attention to me now, am I still afraid of you?"
Chapter completed!