Chapter 595: Bad feeling

In the car, everyone was strange.

The police came so fast.

Tiangou smiled and said: "Brother Long, the speed of this policeman is faster than that of our undead camp. When you look back, you can tell the **** of war that when we select new players in the future, we will look for these policemen."

"Yeah, I also think these police officers are good." Wang Ba agreed.

"Nonsense!"

Canglong glared at the two of them, then squinted at the policemen.

There were a total of thirty or forty policemen, and seven or eight police cars arrived. After they got off the car, they quickly surrounded the teahouse, and then a middle-aged police officer led by a loudspeaker said: "People in the teahouse listen, You are already surrounded. Those who are acquainted immediately put down their weapons and get out of me."

Yep?

Canglong frowned.

Although some police officers are a little bit nasty when doing things, they don't want to say "knowledgeable" directly like that police officer. This is too unqualified.

"Baby, look for an opportunity to take a picture of the police siren who was talking just now." Canglong said

"Yes!"

Canglong picked up the walkie-talkie again and said, "Pretty girl, you can check now, which police station has Yanjing dispatched?"

"Okay, give me one minute."

After Yang Yang finished speaking, he heard a "cracking" sound from the walkie-talkie.

"Tengu, be careful when investigating, and don't miss some details." Canglong stood cautiously.

"how?"

Tengu noticed something was wrong with the blue dragon and asked.

"I always feel that the police are weird." Canglong said, looking through the car window, pointing to the entrance of the tea house, and said: "It stands to reason that the first thing the police should do when they come to the scene is to protect the scene and ask the pedestrians. But they did nothing."

"Look at the policeman on the far left. He holds the gun in a wrong posture."

Tengu looked in the direction of Canglong's fingers, I wiped it, really, that man holding a pistol in one hand, his expression frivolous, he didn't look like a policeman at all.

"Brother Long, shouldn't these police be fake police?" Tengu said suddenly.

what!

Ba and the Lion exclaimed.

"Probably not." The lion glanced at the policemen and said, "Anyway, this is the capital of China. It gives people 10,000 courage, and they dare not pretend to be a policeman in Yanjing."

"Yes, at the feet of the emperor, it is a big crime to pretend to be a policeman." Wang Ba also said.

This is exactly what Canglong feels strange.

If those people are real police officers, when has the quality of police officers been so low?

But if not, this is at the feet of the emperor, who is so bold to pretend to be a policeman?

strange!

"Anyway, everyone should pay attention." Canglong stared at the policemen, then picked up the intercom and said, "Pretty girl, have you found it?"

"not yet."

"hurry up."

"Give me five seconds."

Five seconds later, Yangyang's voice came from the walkie-talkie, saying: "As of today, there have been 20 police records in Yanjing sub-bureaus, large and small, but I looked carefully and none of them went to the teahouse. "

what!

The people in the car were shocked.

"Could it be that those policemen are really fake policemen?" Wang Ba was dumbfounded.

The lion froze for a moment, and then said: "Whether he is a fake police officer or not, if he dares to move the deputy captain, they will fight with them."

"Pretty girl, hurry up and urge the supporters, let them speed up, we have an emergency here." Canglong finished speaking, glanced at it, and saw a lot of onlookers within 100 meters.

"Lion, think of a way to get the onlookers away."

"Yes!"

In the teahouse.

With a cigarette in his mouth and a dagger in his hand, Lu Yi walked out slowly.

Although he killed a lot of people, the killing intent in his heart was still very strong.

Only by killing can he feel comfortable.

...

Cheng family.

In the compound.

Mr. Cheng, Mr. Qin and Mr. Zhuge were sitting in the courtyard around the coffee table.

"Old Qin, what do you think?" Mr. Cheng asked.

Old man Qin frowned and said, "That kid Lu Yi is not easy. It can be said that there are very few people who can compare with him in this year's younger generation, and we must pay great attention to that kid."

"Yes, Lu Wushuang is still in Yanjing," the old man Zhuge reminded.

Lu Wushuang!

These three words are like a thousand tons of boulders pressed on everyone's heart.

"Where did Lu Wushuang go?" Mr. Cheng asked.

"There is the guardian."

"Guardian?" Old man Cheng's expression changed suddenly, and said, "If Lu Wushuang catches the guardian line, it will be troublesome."

Hearing this, Father Qin and Father Zhuge shook their heads.

The reason why the guardian is called the guardian is that he has always been fair and just, coupled with super skills, so everyone obeys him. To say that Lu Wushuang wanted to catch the guardian line, it was impossible.

Old man Cheng said with a worried expression: "I don't know what happened to Old Wang? I don't know if my people rescued him?"

"Old Cheng, are your people here?"

Father Qin asked.

Mr. Cheng glanced at the wall clock on the wall and said, "Here."

Elder Qin and Elder Zhuge exchanged glances, and there was a deep meaning in their eyes that others could not understand.

"Okay, Lao Cheng, today I will leave first." Old man Qin stood up and said.

"Old Qin, sit down again..."

"No." Old man Qin waved his hand and smiled: "I have to go back and look at Zongheng. If Bai is back, he is a little psychologically unacceptable. I have to enlighten him."

After speaking, Old Man Qin arched his hands and walked out of the yard.

As soon as Father Qin left, Father Zhuge also stood up.

"Brother Zhuge, do you want to leave too?" Old man Cheng was a little unhappy.

With a kind smile on his face, Mr. Zhuge said: "Old Cheng, you know, I'm still lying on the bed with my poor grandson, and I can't say anything. I have to go back and guard him."

"Is Xiao Yun better?" Mr. Cheng pretended to be concerned.

Elder Zhuge looked sad, waved his hand, and said, "Old Cheng, I'm leaving now."

"Brother Zhuge, you... hey..."

Mr. Cheng wanted to stop Mr. Zhuge, but when he saw Mr. Zhuge's rickety back, he opened his mouth and closed it again.

As soon as the two old men left, Cheng Yijie came to the courtyard from the house.

"Grandpa, why are the two old men gone?" Cheng Yijie looked strange.

The smile on Old Man Cheng's face disappeared, and he sneered: "They are all mature characters, and they are not afraid of getting into trouble."

"Trouble? Grandpa, you mean we saved the Wang family?" Cheng Yijie asked.

Grandpa Cheng nodded and turned to look at Cheng Yijie and said, "Xiaojie, Wanjia must be careful in doing things in the future. Although I have helped the Wangs, I always feel something wrong in my heart."

Old man Cheng looked worried.

[Author's digression]: The computer is hung up, the computer cannot be turned on, and the manuscripts inside cannot be checked. Please forgive me!