Yang Meng knew about Lu Xiaozhan's skills, so he didn't feel too nervous about his safety, but after all, this was his one-third of an acre of land, and he was just promoted to the top of the municipal bureau by Secretary An.
The fact that foreign militants appeared on his property made his heart sink, so he didn't care about eating. He threw away his rice bowl and rushed directly to Lu Xiaozhan's shop with his men.
As soon as he entered the door, Yang Meng was amused by the three people in front of him. Lu Xiaozhan had his hands in his sleeves, looking like a wealthy landlord, dozing off with half-closed eyes. Next to him, two gray-faced workers were squatting in the corner.
Smoking cigarettes, others who don't know may think that there is a riot of migrant workers here asking for wages.
Lu Xiaozhan yawned and greeted lazily: "Brother Yang, are you here?"
Yang Meng suppressed a smile and nodded: "Here we are, I'm really eating... By the way, where are the people?"
Lu Xiaozhan pouted towards the corner: "Lie there, the gun and knife are there."
Yang Meng waved his hand, and several police officers came behind him and ran to cuff the unconscious Black Panther's wrists and drag him away. Lu Xiaozhan suddenly waved to him: "Brother Yang, I'm here to discuss something with you."
"What's wrong? What's the new trick?" Yang Meng saw his eyes rolling around and knew what kind of evil idea he was harboring.
Lu Xiaozhan chuckled: "You really understand me." After speaking, he leaned into Yang Meng's ear and whispered something.
Yang Meng originally listened with a smile on his face, but after listening to a few words, his face suddenly became embarrassed. When Lu Xiaozhan finished speaking, he said with a troubled face: "Is this... is this okay?"
Lu Xiaozhan smiled and said: "Of course it can be done, otherwise why would I give you this trick? You are absolutely right to listen to me!"
Yang Meng gritted his teeth and thought for a while, and finally stamped his foot: "Okay! Then I will play with you... But let me tell you, if you miss, then I will have to be severely punished, and you have to control me.
The rest of my life!"
Lu Xiaozhan patted his chest and said, "It's absolutely no problem. You can come to my shop when the time comes. I'm short of cooks here."
Yang Meng was furious: "You..." He stared at Lu Xiaozhan for a long time, turned around and walked out without saying anything to him.
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I don't know how long it took, but the Black Panther slowly woke up from his drowsiness. Before he opened his eyes, he heard someone talking very clearly next to him. They seemed to be talking about some topics related to social security, and he was doing well.
As if you are in a car, you can tell by the sound of the engine coming from your ears.
The Black Panther's first reaction was - I missed it!
Years of professional habits allowed him to continue to maintain this coma. No matter how the car body swayed, he always swayed with the swing, and the two metal objects on his wrists were tightly bound. This made Black Panther even more sure that he was in this coma.
It fell into the hands of the police.
The difference between being a mercenary and a thief and other professions is that the latter usually just waits in jail with their heads down after being arrested, but the mercenary is different. An excellent mercenary will analyze the current situation and situation in the first time.
situation, then quickly formulate a plan to escape, and finally implement it perfectly, and then completely escape from the situation.
Black Panther's hearing was very good. He used his ears to distinguish how many people were around him and where he was. Finally, he was very satisfied with the conclusion that there were two people in the car except one.
There was another person driving the car beside him, and that person seemed to think that he was unconscious and did not take any strict precautions against himself; while the car kept driving, the road surface was relatively smooth, and there were no excessive bumps.
Leopard judged that this should be in the urban area.
The traffic in the urban area is relatively congested, and even at night, there are people everywhere on the street enjoying the nightlife, so the car is not driving very fast, probably only about forty or fifty yards.
The Black Panther thought about it for a while, and already had an idea in his mind. He opened his eyes a little, and the first thing he saw was a thin policeman. He looked older, and his eye sockets were a little sunken. He seemed to have been resting for the past few days.
It's not good, I feel a little depressed.
"Damn it! The boat capsized in the gutter this time, and this shit will be ruined!" Black Panther cursed in his heart. As a mercenary, especially a top-notch cold fire in their industry, how could he not
It is a very shameful thing to accidentally fall into the hands of the police.
The policeman driving the car was not very old, but he had a fat head, big ears, and an unusually strong figure. His figure was very different from the one in the back seat. His police hat was almost just on his head, not wearing it. His police uniform seemed
It was also specially made for him, covering his whole body with fat and making him look like a freshly baked rice dumpling.
The Black Panther looked at the two policemen carefully and determined his plan in his mind. But now he still needs an opportunity, an opportunity that can not attract other people's attention and can leave smoothly.
The two policemen, one thin and the other fat, continued to chat. They were still talking about where a person died, and which beauty salon on the street had secret business. Black Panther almost fell asleep after hearing this.
At that moment, the fat policeman suddenly looked serious and slammed on the brakes to stop.
The thin policeman accidentally rushed forward and almost broke his nose. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. He held the back of the seat in front of him and said with a dark face: "What are you doing, kid?
Can’t you be more careful?”
The fat policeman didn't look back, he just looked ahead with a surprised look on his face and stammered: "You... look over there!"
The thin policeman looked in the direction he pointed, and suddenly his expression changed, and he blurted out: "Damn! What time is it? There are so many people fighting?"
The Black Panther almost hit his head due to the sudden stop, but when he heard the conversation between the two policemen, he suddenly became alert: "There is an opportunity!"
The sound insulation effect of this police car was not very good. When Black Panther concentrated for a moment, he heard bursts of shouting and killing sounds coming from outside the car. The two policemen, fat and thin, looked at each other solemnly, nodded in unison, and shouted in unison.
Said: "Let's go and have a look!"
The lights on the roof of the police car were blown out, the siren blared harshly, and the speed of the car was instantly increased by the fat policeman. In a short time, he rushed to the side of the group of fighting people.
Black Panther squinted his eyes and saw that the thin policeman took out a police swing stick from his waist and said to the fat policeman: "Don't get out, be careful!" After saying that, he opened the car door and jumped out.
He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Stop it!"
The fat policeman was younger and seemed to have poorer mental quality. At this time, cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. He stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead and subconsciously looked back at the unconscious suspect in the back seat of the car, but when he turned around
At that moment, the black panther's eyes suddenly opened, he reached out to open the car door, and slipped out of the car like a fish. The fat policeman was stunned, and just as he screamed, the black panther had already spread his legs and ran out.
Far away, before the fat policeman could call his companions, the black panther disappeared into the vast night.