Before the man could pull the trigger, one hand grabbed the pistol from his hand like lightning.

The cold muzzle turned and pointed at the man's head.

"Have you ever played with a gun?" Chen Qingyang said with disdain.

Feeling the breath of death from the muzzle, he let him be angry anymore, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't move, put down your gun!"

The police around him shouted loudly, and each of them became extremely vigilant, but no one dared to step forward and grab Chen Qingyang's pistol.

"You... dare to shoot?" The man raised his head, looked at Chen Qingyang with an extremely ferocious expression and said.

Although his heart was dominated by fear, this fear made him even more crazy. He didn't believe that Chen Qingyang dared to shoot him here.

"Are you provoking me?" Chen Qingyang laughed instead of anger, but his smile looked like a devil smiling to others.

The man also sneered and shouted: "I have the kind of shooting me, otherwise I will slowly kill you!"

Chen Qingyang shook his head slightly, and an evil curve was inexplicably drawn from the corner of his mouth.

He dislikes other people's threats the most!

Without saying anything, Chen Qingyang's muzzle suddenly pointed down.

"Bang!"

The gunshots were his response!

"ah--"

The man let out a pig-killing howl in his mouth, and looked down with horror on his face and found that a bloody hole was made by his leather shoes with bullets, and scarlet blood was constantly pouring out from the hole.

"If you dare to threaten me again, the next bullet will aim at your head." Chen Qingyang's face still had a devilish smile.

Since they wanted to kill him, Chen Qingyang would not be polite, although he didn't like to solve problems with force.

The man couldn't stand firmly, sat on the ground, and then kept rolling on the ground with his injured legs, screaming endlessly.

The group of special police officers were also confused. They had never seen such an arrogant and arrogant person.

"If we don't put down the gun, we'll shoot!"

The special police quickly realized that if their director had not instructed him not to shoot without his order, they might have shot Chen Qingyang on the spot.

Chen Qingyang glanced at the group of a little restless special police officers in a calm eyes, and then slowly lowered his pistol.

The reason why Chen Qingyang put down his gun was not because he was afraid of the special police shooting, but because he would not need to use a gun if he wanted to deal with them!

Despite being pointed at the head by more than a dozen submachine guns, Chen Qingyang was confident that he could kill them in an instant before the bullets were released.

The gunshots shocked the entire police station, and the harsh sirens sounded for a moment.

"What's going on?"

At this time, an angry voice came from outside the door, and then a middle-aged man strode into the crowded interrogation room. When he saw the man rolling and howling on the ground, his face instantly turned gloomy.

"Who fired the gun?"

The person coming was Huang Fu. His cold eyes instantly locked Chen Qingyang, and an incredible shock flashed across.

His people would definitely not dare to shoot, so there is only one explanation, this shot was fired by the young man in front of him.

"I drove it." Chen Qingyang admitted generously, while looking at Huang Fu with a smile on his face.

When Chen Qingyang first saw Huang Fu-fu in an abandoned factory, he felt that he was not a good person.

For some reason, looking at the smile on Chen Qingyang's face at this moment, Huang Fu actually felt a creepy feeling inside.

He calmed down, straightened his back slightly, and said coldly: "Young man, you openly snatched the gun and attacked the police. Just this, I can directly kill you on the spot."

If it weren't for fear of causing more trouble, Huang Fu really had this idea. However, when he thought that Chen Qingyang's murder was basically confirmed, there was no need for him to kill people in the police station in one fell swoop. After all, if it was spread, it would not have a good impact.

Chen Qingyang shrugged indifferently and said, "I advise you to give up this idea, otherwise you can't afford it."

If Huang Fu really dared to order someone to shoot him, Chen Qingyang wouldn't mind using his method to solve the problem.

Although he knew the consequences of doing so would be serious!

"Are you threatening me?" Huang Fu asked with a narrow eye, and at the same time he was confused.

He had never seen a person who was pointed at so many guns and showed a fearless attitude, and he was a young man in his twenties.

This calmness and arrogance made Huang Fu, the branch director who had seen many big scenes, feel ashamed of himself.

Chen Qingyang is either a lunatic or he is really a big deal. Huang Fu naturally has a sense of peace and tends to be more inclined to the former. If Chen Qingyang is really a big deal, the person who wants to move him behind his back will not know.

"You can think so." Chen Qingyang said.

"The ignorant is so fearless! People come and put me in a cell and take strict supervision. If he dares to resist, he will shoot him and kill him." Huang Fu said coldly.

He felt that chatting with such a crazy man was a waste of time. He had prepared all the evidence and was waiting for the court's trial now.

If nothing unexpected happens, even if Chen Qingyang is not sentenced to death, he will never get out of the cell in his life.

"I want to make a phone call." Chen Qingyang said.

Even at this time, Chen Qingyang still wanted to solve this problem through the most peaceful means.

"It's useless to call anyone you call now. Take it away. Without my permission, no one can meet him." Huang Fu said coldly.

"I hope you don't regret it!" After Chen Qingyang finished speaking, he stopped insisting on calling. He also knew that with Chen Bailang's ability, he might not know all this soon.

However, Chen Qingyang had changed his mind at this time. Even if Chen Bailang took action, he would make some people regret hitting him.

Looking at Chen Qingyang's calm eyes with a hint of hostility, Huang Fu couldn't help but feel a little shocked. The feeling seemed to be pressed by someone with a knife to his throat, which made him a little suffocated.

It was not until Chen Qingyang was taken out of the interrogation room by the special police that Huang Fu opened his mouth and took a big breath, and found that his back was soaked in cold sweat.

"Hope is that I'm thinking too much." Huang Fu sighed slightly before stepping out of the interrogation room.

Huang Fugang returned to his office and found that someone was already waiting for him.

"Director Huang, you'd better give me an explanation." Liu Xiongbo looked at Huang Fu with anger and asked.

Huang Fu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. It was obvious that he had not yet walked out of the shadow left to him by Chen Qingyang just now, and pretended to be calm and walked to his chair to sit down.

"There is nothing to explain. The young man named Chen Qingyang did kill anyone. He had all the evidence and physical evidence, so he couldn't escape." Huang Fu said.

"Fuck, I was there at the time. He didn't kill him at all. At most, that person broke his collarbone. How could he die?" Liu Xiongbo said angrily at Huang Fu.

Huang Fu was not afraid of Liu Xiongbo's anger at all, and sneered: "Maybe District Mayor Liu, you are dazzled. So many people present at that time can prove that Chen Qingyang killed someone, and the hospital also confirmed that the person was dead before he was sent. District Mayor Liu, don't ruin your future in order to shelter a murderer."
Chapter completed!