Some people rushed out and fired at the roof without fear. They also had guns and submachine guns in their hands.

As soon as a spark appeared at the muzzle of the submachine gun, another gunshot sounded, and the man leaned over and fell to the ground.

House was furious when he saw this: "We are the police, not the military. Damn it, just stop them, don't kill too many people!"

Yang Shubao said, "Shut up, break in and catch people to get evidence, hurry!"

Now you either die or I die. The police actually want to show mercy?

The last one who was so stupid named Zhu Yunwen, who lost his country and probably lost his life. Yang Shubao didn't want to follow in his footsteps.

Besides, House was not so rude when he drove to death.

Death is a very terrifying thing. Even soldiers find it difficult to truly overcome their psychological fears and face it. After all, the few who can take death as if they are home, and these few are the soul of fighting for an army.

If the soldiers who have been trained for thousands of times are like this, don’t mention the hooligans.

The blood elf did not kill a few people. When he occupied the roof of the main building and shot, he scared the villains who came. After the people in front were knocked over, they found a place to hide, hiding them tightly and did not dare to move.

Finally, a tough and bloody person emerged, and before he could show off, he was shot down again.

Now the rogues were completely afraid. They wanted to turn into aardvarks and crawl into the ground. Don’t talk about the battle, there was no one who emerged.

The Xuanjin Cave is underground, with elevators and stairs. The troops from both sides went down in two directions.

The Xuanjin Cave is truly worthy of its reputation. The underground space is luxurious and atmospheric. The carpets are laid out gorgeous and thick. When stepped on it, it is like stepping on the clouds, and it is light and comfortable.

The walls are hollow sculptures and 3D paintings, and the ceiling is filled with LED screen panels. The above simulates the Milky Way's stars, with shiny and colorful, and unconventional.

The hall is in chaos, and the underground space is really vast, covering all the underground of several buildings on the surface. There is a hall covering an area of ​​at least 500 square meters, with several passages around the hall.

The exhaust fan is turned on at full power, and the breeze is coming, and there is no feeling of breathing at all.

On the contrary, there was nothing mixed in the air that was blown in. Uncle Yang wore a gas mask and did not smell the difference. Ma Long shook his head at him and told him that something was wrong with the air.

Yang Shubao quickly told House, and House said: "No problem, I guess I added some aphrodisiacs."

The whole hall was in chaos, with several people lying on the entrance of the tunnel, and the rest squatted on the ground, hiding under the table, revealing their ugly appearance.

Arnold held a submachine gun and used the bar to monitor them. As soon as Yang Shubao entered, he saw Kevin Biglinson and Babbitford with a gray face. There were several bullet holes on the table beside them. It was obvious that Arnold had deliberately shocked them.

Seeing them coming in, Biglinson stood up, he knew that he would be completely screwed up if he didn't resist. After getting up, he sternly said: "I can give you money for you, but you have to let my VIPs leave here first."

Someone shouted, "Give them money, give them money, don't shoot, you can discuss something."

Arnold first used the money to comfort them, saying that he came for the money, otherwise Biglinson would have done his best to resist if he knew it was an Interpol.

The situation changed when House and others arrived, and the police completely took the initiative.

Arnold handed the submachine gun to Malone, and he and House took out their handcuffs and handcuffed Biglinson and Babbitfort.

The informant wearing a mask raised his camera and started taking pictures. Seeing that the people in the hall understood: Please give me a try!

Babbitfort hurriedly wanted to resist, but it was too late. He was about to raise his hand and give him a shot, and the stun gun.

A powerful electric current flowed through his body, and the strong man fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Biglinson felt a little nervous: "Did you come for money?"

"Interpol!" House raised his ID to show them.

Yang Shubao stood by watching the fun. He glanced at him and was stunned: I saw an acquaintance.

A very unexpected acquaintance.

The dean of Durban University of Technology, Zheng Zhiyi.

I saw people covering my faces in the hall. They were all well-known and family. If the behavior here spreads, it would definitely cause an uproar.

When I heard House's self-reported identity, another white man in his fifties shouted: "Don't take pictures, don't take pictures, you can't take pictures here. Take away the person you want to arrest, and I will come to communicate with you on the left! I know the director of the Kua Provincial Police Department!"

House said disdainfully: "We cooperated with the South African police and the Ministry of Security, and the local police department is not qualified to participate."

Arnold searched all the phones of Babbitford and Biglinson, and he went to the control room to get other evidence.

After taking photos in a unified way, there will be details to collect evidence, so we have to take photos one by one.

Yang Shubao pulled Zheng Zhiyi out and put on his head, and said to House: "I want to take this person away."

House was eager to interrogate Biglinson to obtain some evidence of human trafficking, so he nodded and asked him to deal with it himself.

Yang Shubao took Zheng Zhiyi out and took off his mask and said, "Do you know Yang Shubao?"

He used a transfiguration on himself, and now he is an ordinary white man, but he has put on a gas mask when he meets House and others, so the two policemen do not notice the change in his appearance.

Zheng Zhiyi is even more unlikely to recognize his identity from his current appearance. Moreover, he is desperate now and has no time to pay attention to the specific appearance of the person in front of him.

He is a foreign chief who has granted the golden scepter to the South African president. He represents the face of the country here. If such a scandal spreads, he will be ruined in his life.

When he heard Yang Shubao's words, he realized that vitality had appeared and quickly nodded wildly: "Yes, Yang Shubao, yes, it's Yang Shubao, we are our own people, he is my younger brother, a younger brother."

Shameless, Lao Yang cursed in his heart.

But they are all fellow villagers, so they have to help.

He patted Zheng Zhiyi on the shoulder and said, "I have seen you in a photo posted by Yang Shubao's circle of friends. It seems that he did not recognize the wrong person. I owe him a big favor when I was carrying out a mission in China. Now I have returned it to him. Go and tell him that I have returned this favor to him."

Zheng Zhiyi suddenly understood what he meant, and then continued to nod his head wildly: "This favor is transferred to me, and I will give him a bigger favor, absolutely a big favor. If you believe me, police officer, I will definitely give him a bigger favor."

Yang Shubao said: "Okay, I will destroy what is related to you today, and you can find a way to leave."

Zheng Zhiyi said with a sad face: "I swear, swear to God, police officer, this is my first time here..."

Yang Shubao laughed at the fact that all the men who were arrested for prostitution were arrested for the first time.

He shook his hand and said, "I believe in you, but it has nothing to do with me. I just want to repay this favor."

"I understand, I understand, police officer, thank you, thank you, and thank my brother too." Zheng Zhiyi was really grateful. His knees were trembling. At first, Yang Shubao thought he was afraid, but now it seems that he is hesitating whether to kneel down and kowtow to him.

Lao Yang really gave him a second life.

Zheng Zhiyi's identity and status cannot be related to scandals at all. He is really lucky to meet Yang Shubao, otherwise his political and academic career should be both finished.

It was a small task for Yang Shubao to help him, but he could sell a good favor.

It is not a matter of contrary to the principle that he helped Zheng Zhiyi get rid of trouble. Anyway, the Interpol did not intend to hold everyone present responsible at the beginning. They only wanted to arrest Babbittford and Biglinson.
Chapter completed!