However, before he could say anything, four water dragons broke through the door and window and shot out.
It turned out that it was not the police who arrived first, but the fire truck. When the firefighters saw that those people had guns in their hands, they immediately opened the valve and fired the water cannon.
Scarface and others were rushed to pieces and couldn't stand at all. They couldn't help shouting: "Fuck, the fire brigade next door to Mala will blow up your nest when I get out."
"If you want to blow up, you need a bomb. These two things are given to you for free." At some point, Ling Yun had already come to him, picked up two gas cans, and hit his head hard. Smash it away.
At this moment, a large number of police cars roared towards the scene, and the gangsters saw that the situation was not good and fled one after another.
Hundreds of police officers, special police, and armed police immediately surrounded the entire hotel. Ling Yun took a long breath and sat on the gas tank.
The gangsters in the hall were subdued one after another, and several guns were put to Ling Yun's head.
"Don't move," two armed policemen stepped forward and pushed him down into the muddy water. They tightened his wrists and the handcuffs were stuck in his hands.
"This comrade, I am an agent..."
Ling Yun wanted to say something, but he was greeted with a cold response, "I don't care if you are an agent or not, just go back to the police station first."
With a wry smile, Ling Yun looked at himself. He was dressed like this and looked like an African roast chicken. Even if a ghost came, he wouldn't believe it.
Ling Yun was forcibly put into a police car by four or five special police officers, but shouts came from the crowd next to him.
"Boss, you have to hold on, we're going to find someone right now,"
Ling Yun looked out through the car window and saw that Fatty and Xiaobao hadn't left yet. He couldn't help but spit, "Fuck, I'll be dead by the time you guys come to save me."
Interrogation room.
A table and four chairs, this is the most annoying place for all criminal suspects.
I leaned comfortably on the chair in the middle of the room and closed my eyes to relax. There was a very eye-catching slogan in front of me, and it was also very cool.
Instead of being lenient if you confess and being strict if you resist, Ling Yun always feels that that is more realistic. People are always hypocritical, and everyone is the same.
After working hard all night, I felt a little tired, but I was thinking about messy things. For example, if the beauties knew that I was in trouble, would they come to visit me? What would the faces of those stinky policemen be like when they knew that I was an agent? Well, will the chicken lady give herself some evil little punishment?
Ling Yun was just thinking wildly, as if he didn't care at all about last night's murder case and arson case.
The door opened, and two policemen, a man and a woman, walked in.
The woman is pure and beautiful, not too old. She looks dashing in that uniform. She has an apple face and big kawaii eyes. She looks very smart and intelligent. Her eyelashes are very long and her ear-length hair is short, giving her a fresh look. Feel.
The man looked neat and tidy in his uniform. Unfortunately, a long yawn gave him away. He had dark circles under his eyes. This guy obviously didn't have the habit of staying up late.
"Next, I have a few questions to ask you. I hope you can cooperate with our work." She is a beautiful person with a sweet voice.
Ling Yun really didn't want to speak, so he nodded.
"Name,"
"Ling Yun,"
"age,"
There was a short silence, "Oh, I'm sorry, beauty, I really forgot,"
"To be honest, didn't you see Officer Li asking questions?" the male policeman stood up.
The beautiful policewoman glared at him fiercely, indicating that she wanted to maintain her image as a police officer.
"Well, your ID card shows that you are 22 years old," the female police officer took out an ID card and looked at it.
"Oh, thank you, then 22 years old,"
"Native place,"
"Sea Market,"
"Can you give me your address in more detail?" the beautiful policewoman frowned slightly.
"Isn't it written on the ID card? You asked knowingly," Ling Yun curled his lips, stood up suddenly, and winked at the male policeman, "Comrade, do you have any cigarettes?"
"What kind of place is this? Please be serious," the male policeman glared at him fiercely.
The beautiful policewoman raised her head slightly and asked: "Profession,"
"National Security Bureau agent, number 7528, codename Death. I don't have my ID with me. You can call and check." Ling Yun sat lazily on the chair, looking at the beautiful woman in a daze.
Hearing that Ling Yun was actually an agent, the two of them looked at each other first, and a strange light flashed in the beauty's eyes. However, the male policeman did not believe it and sneered: "You are also an agent of the National Security Bureau, huh, then the mayor will become It’s a street sweeper,”
Indeed, Ling Yun's current African fried chicken look does not look like a secret agent. His flip-flops covered in mud and water, greasy flower pants and vest make him look like a migrant worker.
Ling Yun was too lazy to waste time with him. If it was a beautiful police officer, he could still find a topic to talk about.
"Zhang Dong, please pay attention to your words and deeds. We are the police now," the beautiful police officer glared at the policeman next to her. Unexpectedly, her serious look could be so cute.
The male policeman named Zhang Dong nodded and lowered his head to take notes.
"Tell me, tell me your motive for murder and arson last night." The beauty turned around and looked at Ling Yun with her beautiful eyes.
Murder and arson, shit, when did I take the blame? Ling Yun immediately stood up and said, "As an agent, I abide by professional ethics. As for murder and arson, I think the beauty is still serious. Opposite me are dozens of little girls holding dicks. You bastard, I am unarmed, everything is just self-defense,"
In self-defense, eight were killed, three were in a vegetative state in the hospital, one had a concussion, nine were African roast chickens, and more than a dozen suffered burns.
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This is obviously over-defense.
The beautiful police officer smiled. In fact, when she first watched the hotel video, she had a little admiration for the guy in front of her. Facing so many people chasing and slashing her alone, an ordinary person would have been lying in the morgue.
"Are you really an agent?" the beautiful police officer suddenly asked.
Ling Yun opened his mouth and smiled, "What do you think?"
"I don't know, let's check and find out, but you are really good at hitting," the beauty pursed her lips, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.
"Thank you for the compliment," Ling Yun stood up and moved his body a few times, making the bones in his body creak.
Zhang Dong looked at the beautiful police officer next to him and coughed a few times, "Comrade Li Jing, keep asking."
In fact, there is nothing to ask next, it is just about Ling Yun's family situation, but he is an orphan, and his life experience is impossible to find out.
"Who were the two people who had dinner with you at the hotel last night?" Li Jing then asked.
"My roommate in the dormitory,"
"What are they called and where are they now,"
Ling Yun yawned, "The fat man's name is Wang Chun, and the thin one's name is Li Tianbao. They are freshmen at Shanghai Jiao Tong University and live in Dormitory 306, Dormitory Building No. 5."
Li Jing nodded, very satisfied with Ling Yun's answer, but there was a hint of suspicion on her face, "Aren't you an agent? What is your relationship with them, and Jiaotong University?"
"I'm on a top-secret mission. I went to school to pretend to be a student just to hide my identity. Oh, by the way, the security guards at the door are all buddies from our National Security Bureau. Those plainclothes guys are all from your bureau," Ling Yun said casually.
It doesn't matter what he said. Li Jing and Zhang Dong stood up at the same time, with surprise written on their faces. The affairs of the plainclothes policemen were kept strictly confidential, and most people had no idea. Could it be that he was really an agent?
