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Chapter 582: Maybe we can talk

Luo Wenbao was creepy.

Hell!

He cursed in his heart, Luo Wenbao continued to pull the trigger, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

Grass!

No bullets!

Seeing Alisa rushing up, Luo Wenbao had no way to dodge. Suddenly, the back of his head hurt. Then, Luo Wenbao's whole person was lifted up by Alisa who suddenly rushed to the front of him.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Luo Wenbao's fat body was thrown on the iron railing, and then Luo Wenbao began to wail. In fact, this fall was originally fatal to Luo Wenbao, but Alyssa did not take his life immediately, so she was very responsible. If not only this impact, even if he had nine lives, he would have to endure the end. The reason was very simple. His head was not as good as the iron fence made of steel bars that could withstand the tossing.

Alisa ignored Luo Wenbao, but grabbed the small iron gate. With a force on her hand, she actually had divine power to break the big lock of the iron gate.

Ma Liu, who had just fallen, had already climbed up and walked out of the iron house, holding the electric baton in his hand. Before Luo Wenbao fired his shot, he fell down first, so the bullet did not hurt him. While Luo Wenlu was stunned, Ma Liu sneaked into the rubber rod, but failed to knock the other party unconscious, which made Ma Liu very depressed and shameless.

So Ma Liu was ready to take revenge and find the place back.

However, he did not rush to do it, but took his beloved pistol and dagger from Alisa, took his phone back, looked at Luo Wenbao who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, and Ma Liu laughed dryly.

Luo Wenbao tried to catch the pistol not far away, but unfortunately, before he could climb over, he was stabbed by Ma Liu with a few electric batons. He immediately started to squeak on the spot and kept screaming. Ma Liu started to swear and cursed: "Damn it, let me lynch my lynching, and I told you to lynch my lynching!"

Alisa on the side was eager to try. Obviously, she was quite interested in what Maliu is doing now.

People always change. For example, Alisa used to like killing people, but after being with Maliu, she gradually fell in love with torture people, such as beating a dog in the water. She now feels that it is more interesting than killing people.

But Ma Liu didn't let her interfere. She was also very proud when she was struggling alone.

The poor fat Luo Wenbao is now as miserable as the policeman who came in with an electric baton. His mouth is bubbling. Compared with the crabs that encountered drought, he can't scream. He is crying and his tears flow down his head, which is extremely sad.

Luo Wenbao really couldn't figure it out. He was an instigator after all, and now he was on his territory. How could Ma Liu and Alisha be so bold? Don't they know how to deal with him like this? Don't they know the serious consequences of attacking the police? Also, how did they get the gun back? How could they be so bold and arrogant to use the gun as a toy?

The questioning that was a series of questions made Luo Wenbao very sad and angry, but he had another question in his heart, that is, whether the man and woman in front of him were humans or ghosts, he was also the champion of the Hong Kong Police Shooting Competition, and he won three consecutive championships. How could he fail to shoot seven bullets today? Is it in vain to practice shooting every day?

Strange, it's so weird.

After complaining a few times in his heart, Luo Wenbao suddenly realized that Ma Liu had not tortured him anymore, but snatched a box of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it and took a sip, and complained: "This Hong Kong cigarette is not necessarily easy to smoke, it's like smoking a dry cigarette!"

Alisa looked at Luo Wenbao on the side with a smile. Her smile was very scary. Anyway, Luo Wenbao always felt a little scared. Of course, Alisa's words almost made him vomit blood.

"Dear, let me play for a while?"

This is what Alisa said.

These are the original words that Luo Wenbao wished to cry when he heard this.

What does it mean to play for a while?

Is I a toy?

Is torture people so fun?

Luo Wenbao wanted to cry.

Fortunately, Ma Liu's next words made him feel relieved.

"no!"

"Why?" Alisa pouted: "You haven't played anymore, so what's wrong with letting me play?"

Ma Liu's next answer made Luo Wenbao's heart rise again.

Ma Liu smiled at Alisa and said, "I just take a break, I have to continue playing later!"

puff!

Luo Wenbao really wanted to vomit blood, but this time he really wanted to vomit.

It's so fatal!

Ma Liu suddenly laughed and said, "How is the situation outside now? How did you get our gun back?"

Alisa said naturally and easily: "It's nothing, I'll grab it. Now I guess there have been more than a dozen police officers outside."

sweat!

Luo Wenbao and Ma Liu both took a breath.

Ma Liu was amused and crying: "Isn't it a life?"

Alisa smiled and said, "Dear, I listened to you and didn't hurt their lives, but I probably have to go to the hospital for two or three months. I've already shown mercy."

"Yeah, okay, okay, you're really well-behaved and obedient." Ma Liu said bitterly: "If I'm not wrong, there's a big fuss outside now, right?"

"Who knows!" Alisa said loudly: "If they make trouble, I will kill the police station with blood as long as you give me the order!"

Ma Liu glared at Alisa and said seriously: "I am the five good young people of socialism. Hong Kong belongs to China now. Don't do anything randomly. How can you do such illegal things? Do you still have the king's laws in your eyes?"

Khan, Luo Wenbao looked at Ma Liu with great contempt and cursed in his heart: "Damn, are you still a good young man? He killed someone with a knife, beat the police, and dared to steal the confiscated gun back. Now that he beat someone, he not only did not escape, but also flirted and chatted here. It's so fucking and leisurely, right?"

Seeing Luo Wenbao glaring at him, as if he could understand Luo Wenbao's thoughts, Ma Liu squatted down, holding an electric baton in his hand, and pretended to poke it. Luo Wenbao was so scared that he quickly closed his eyes and shrank back.

Of course, Ma Liu did not stab him. He just wanted to scare the Inspector Luo in front of him. He didn't want to really make a life here. Moreover, Luo Wenbao was the key to finding Ding Yiming. How could he kill him casually?

But his move was indeed scary. Anyway, Luo Wenbao was really scared and his body was trembling. At this time, Ma Liu was holding a cigarette in his mouth and looked slutty. No matter how he looked, he looked like a bad person.

"You bastard was scolding me in your heart just now, right?" Ma Liu smiled strangely.

Luo Wenbao shook his head desperately.

Ma Liu suddenly stabbed him with an electric baton, which made Luo Wenbao tremble violently, and his eyes rolled out suddenly, shaking like a shaking pill.

"Don't admit it yet?" Ma Liu continued to laugh, laughing extremely treacherously.

He continued to poke, and asked while poking Ma Liu. After stabbing several times, Luo Wenbao couldn't stand it anymore. He changed his words and said yes, yes, and nodded repeatedly.

Ma Liu stopped and looked depressed: "You really dare to scold me? I'll stab you to death!"

puff!

Alisa on the side was about to laugh. In her opinion, Ma Liu was simply arrogant and unreasonable now. She even stabbed her if she admits. If she doesn't admit, she will still be killed. If she doesn't want to live?

Suddenly, someone outside started to hit the iron gate. Ma Liu stopped his hand and turned to Alisa and said, "Are they coming again?"

Alisa shrugged and expressed helplessness.

A trace of hope and pride, and a trace of hatred flashed in Luo Wenbao's eyes.

Ma Liu's sharp eyes caught his expression, so he hit him one after another with electric batons, making Luo Wenbao take off his human form, and he felt that he was out of breath and was about to die, so Ma Liu stopped.

"Grandma, I thought I didn't dare to stab you anymore? I thought the reinforcements were coming? I shot you in front of them. Do you believe it?" Ma Liu laughed.

Luo Wenbao believed in ten thousand people, believed in them without doubt, and believed them absolutely absolutely absolutely.

He has seen Ma Liu's boldness and lawlessness, and he has seen it, but he dares not say he doesn't believe it.

Seeing Luo Wenbao close his eyes, Ma Liu stood up and laughed, "Don't worry, I won't kill you yet!"

Luo Wenbao finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyelashes were shaking. He never dared to open his eyes, but his ears stood up and he listened carefully to the sound at the end of the corridor.

There was noisy outside the iron gate at the end of the corridor. After a few seconds of quietness, the large iron gate was suddenly knocked open with a heavy object from outside.

A group of police officers were all guarding the door with guns. The head of the police officer, who was nearly 50 years old, had a serious look on his face and a little arrogant and awe-inspiring. When he stood at the door, he was a little angry and powerful.

"Put down the gun!" the police officer shouted majestic.

Ma Liu was already holding a gun and grabbed Luo Wenbao in front of the hostage. The pistol was pressed on Luo Wenbao's temple and laughed: "If you dare to be fierce to me again, I will shoot him to death, do you believe it?"

"Don't do anything randomly, we can say something well," the police officer said.

"Who are you? Can I tell you clearly?" Ma Liu looked at the police officer with a squint.

The police officer shouted: "I am the director here. My surname is Liu, and I am also the direct boss of Inspector Luo. I am the highest commander of this police station. I can negotiate with you."

Ma Liu laughed, laughing a little creepy. Luo Wenbao felt a little guilty and almost turned a blind eye.

"Very good, very good, let this happen. You let them all quit first. Come in alone and close the door. I can negotiate with you. By the way, have you reported the situation here to your superiors before coming?" Ma Liu asked.

Director Liu said: "Don't worry, I didn't report to the higher authorities. If I report such a thing, it would be like slapping me in the face. So far, only some of the police officers in our bureau know about it."

Ma Liu smiled and said, "Okay, then you come in!"

"Director, you can't go in, let me go!" said a police officer next to Director Liu.

Director Liu looked at Ma Liu, turned his head and waved his hand to the policeman, and said, "I am the highest officer here, so I will naturally want me to go in, everyone will step back!"

Ma Liu nodded secretly. After Director Liu came in and closed the iron gate, he pulled Luo Wenbao and walked towards Director Liu on the opposite side. Director Liu also came over.

The two stood face to face, Ma Liu smiled slightly, and smashed Luo Wenbao unconscious with a gun.

Director Liu blushed with anger, glared at Ma Liu, then looked at the two police officers in the iron house, frowned and said, "What's going on?"

"This Inspector Luo brought people to deal with me, but I took care of me. This is the truth of the matter. Obviously, he was lynching me, and I can say that he took Ding Yiming's money and wanted to kill me." Ma Liu put away the gun and did not immediately search Director Liu's body, but said leisurely.

"You just kill them?" He pointed to the two police officers in the iron house. Director Liu did not seem to have any objections to Ma Liu's words, and probably knew it well.
To be continued...