“Who calls the shots here?”

"King of Murderers" Quinn burst into the interrogation room on the second floor with a cigar in his mouth. He first glanced at the four kneeling people to make sure they were the people he was looking for, and then began to yell at Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao said nothing.

Asan's brother Shahruhan stood up with his belly pouted, "Hey, who are you? How dare you come here and be so loud?"

Quinn said nothing.

The ten agents behind him all laughed, full of sarcasm, and looked at Shahruhan as if they were looking at a clown.

"Didn't you hear what I asked you?" Shahlu Khan did not accept this trick and asked with his hands on his hips.

Quinn approached Shahruhan. He was tall and looked down at Shahruhan. He took a puff from his cigar and blew smoke into Shahluhan's face.

"Cough cough cough!" Shahruhan choked.

"We are affiliated with the FBI, and I am Detective Inspector Quinn!"

"So what? Is the FBI great?" Shahruhan looked unhappy.

Click!

Pistol firing pin sound.

A big gun was put on Shahruhan's head.

Colt m1911!

The famous American gun has amazing recoil!

Commonly known as - pistol and cannon!

Quinn put Colt on Shahruhan's head and said in an extremely arrogant tone: "Our FBI is great, how about it?"

Shahruhan did not expect that the other party would pull out his gun without saying a word, and he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Upon seeing this, King Kong and others directly drew their guns and pointed them at Quinn and the others.

FBI agents also drew their guns and pointed them at King Kong and the others.

situation--

On the verge of breaking out!

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, Du Yongxiao applauded: "FBI? Sharp! King Kong, put your gun away!"

"Boss, but-"

"No but, put the gun away!"

"Yes, boss!"

King Kong glared at the FBI agents with some displeasure, and then ordered them to put away their guns.

Quinn chewed his cigar and glanced at Du Yongxiao arrogantly, and hit Shahruhan on the head with his gun arrogantly: "Remember, dwarf! Be careful with your speech in the future, otherwise you will die without knowing how!"

Shalu Khan gritted his teeth and slowly retreated to Du Yongxiao's side.

Du Yongxiao stepped forward and extended his hand: "MI6, Du Yongxiao!"

Quinn bit his cigar and bared his white teeth. Without looking at Du Yongxiao's outstretched hand, he put the gun back into its holster: "You are not qualified to talk to me. Now -" he pointed at the two and four people in the palace arrogantly.

, "All you have to do is give them to me!"

"What if I don't hand it over?" Du Yongxiao turned around and walked back, "What do you want?"

"What?" Quinn smiled ferociously, "Then don't blame me for being rude to you!"

In Quinn's eyes, Du Yongxiao is just a supervisor of the Military Intelligence Department. Even if he does take action, so what?

"Don't be impulsive! Impulse is the devil!" Du Yongxiao turned around and said with a smile.

Quinn thought he was scared.

Other FBI agents also thought Du Yongxiao had given up.

They all looked proud and arrogant.

Shahruhan, King Kong and others looked unhappy, feeling that this gang was going too far.

"How about this, give me three minutes, and then hand the person over to you after I finish interrogating him?"

Three minutes?

Is the interrogation over?

Is it possible!

With a look of contempt on his face, Quinn held a cigar and blew out a beautiful smoke ring at Du Yongxiao: "Okay, I'll give you three minutes!" with a giving gesture.

The detective next to him sarcastically said to Du Yongxiao: "Three minutes, hurry up!"

"Hahaha, our detective is very generous!"

"As soon as the time comes, we will take the people away!"

Facing the ridicule, Du Yongxiao just smiled lightly: "Don't worry, it will be soon!"

He turned around and walked towards the kneeling Gong Er, Jin Wulie and others.

Du Yongxiao first asked the kneeling Vietnamese gang leader Ruan Jun: "Are you guilty?"

"Shit!"

"Wrong answer!"

Du Yongxiao lifted his clothes and drew his gun!

Bang!

Ruan Jun threw himself on the street!

Everyone was shocked!

What's going on?

Du Yongxiao dared to shoot the suspect?!

Even Quinn was stunned.

The other FBI agents even shrank their pupils.

Du Yongxiao, however, acted as if nothing was wrong. He came to Jin Wulie and asked calmly: "Are you guilty?"

"I——" Jin Wulie was frightened and had not yet recovered from the shock.

He had always been arrogant and domineering, and he was now tongue-tied.

"I, I, I--"

Before he finished speaking——

"Wrong answer!"

Bang!

Kim Moo Yeol hits the street!

Blood gurgled down his forehead.

The place was deathly quiet.

Too cruel!

Too cruel!

After all, Gong Er had participated in the war of aggression against China, and his endurance was still very strong. Even when his ankle was broken, he only grunted twice.

But he didn't expect that Du Yongxiao was an out-and-out murderer!

Logically speaking, isn't an interrogation just a beating and asking for a confession? There's no way to shoot someone like this!

Gong Er looks very tough on the outside, but in fact he is very afraid of death!

Especially in recent years, he has become accustomed to fine clothes and fine food, so he is even more afraid of death!

If you die, there will be nothing!

Money, power, women, all turned into nothing!

What kind of backbone, what kind of toughness, it’s all bullshit!

"I know my mistake!"

Boom!!

Gong Er kowtowed vigorously to Du Yongxiao, "We shouldn't be your enemy! We shouldn't pretend to be tough and fight against you! Oh, oh, oh, please let me go. I'm fifty-eight years old this year and I won't live for a few more years.

! Woo hoo hoo! I am willing to be your dog! Yes, woof woof woof! If you ask me to bark like a dog, I will bark like a dog!"

No one would have thought that the leader of the Black Dragon Society, who has always been known for his toughness, would look like this?
To be continued...