Chapter 816

"Yes!"

"Boss!"

The "red shadows" who took the lead in returning to God preached loudly.

Immediately, several red shadows rushed forward, smashed their belly with one punch, and directly knocked Zhang Zihao to the ground.

Zhang Zihao was arrogant and arrogant before. In the twinkling of an eye, he turned into a soft footed shrimp and dragged several red shadows to the kitchen of the song mansion

Zhang Zihao's arrogant capital is nothing more than carrying explosives!

But who didn't see the explosives?

In front of Mr. Zhuang, whether the "explosive" explodes or not lies not in the power of the explosive, but in the fact that Mr. Zhuang doesn't nod and let it explode!

Master Zhuang didn't nod. The nuclear bomb didn't explode.

Master Zhuang nodded.

The air blows up!

Because the two super abilities of "safe space" and "air bomb running" have the strength to dominate the two limit situations.

This is Master Zhuang's confidence!

When Zhang Zihao's arrogant capital was removed, he was nothing more than a boastful criminal. The police would punish him as they wanted.

While being dragged down, Zhang Zihao looked crazy and shouted unbelievably, "how could it be!"

"How!"

"These explosive detonators are installed by hand..."

"Hoo..."

Mr. Song returned to his senses, took a long breath, turned his head, nodded his thanks to Mr. Zhuang and said, "thank you, Mr. Zhuang!"

No one would think that Zhang Zihao was pretending to close the bus. After all, the people who pretended to close the bus would not take the initiative to detonate the explosives, because if they bluff people, they must be the most bluffing explosives before they explode.

The explosive after the explosion has declared the end.

Or die.

Or live, there is no bluffing option.

Zhang Zihao's daring to pull out the detonator is nothing more than the idea of dying together. The explosives in his hand are naturally true... However, according to the current performance of Mr. Zhuang, it is likely that the wired person has changed the explosives, which leads to Mr. Zhuang's determination and fear, and he doesn't even have the idea of pulling out a gun and uniform.

At the moment, Mr. Song's perfect brain makes up the answer.

"Patta."

Song Shichang collapsed and fell to the ground.

"This, this, this..."

He lay sweating on the ground and moved his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it clearly.

Obviously.

He was stunned.

It's normal for people to be surprised and confused on this occasion.

Several servants nearby also fell down with soft legs. Ordinary people are no exception. Those who can stand are great people who have experienced many battles, have great courage and are extremely determined.

By no means ordinary.

Therefore, Zhuang Shikai and Mr. Song glanced at "Song Shichang", and there was no contempt in their eyes. Relatively speaking, they understood and cared more.

After all, my younger generation.

"Wow."

"Zhuang sir!"

"Zhuang sir!"

At this time, song Zijie rushed into the scene with a group of criminal team members who were aware of the situation, armed and on alert, and reported to the officer.

"What's the situation?"

They looked cautious.

But some doubts about the scene.

"Ah!"

"Da!"

"Ah!!!"

"Dong!"

Right now.

Villa, kitchen.

Two "red shadows" control the hands and feet of the "startling thief king". One red shadow holds a bone chopping knife, holds the handle with five fingers, Shua, and pours into the whole body to chop down!

The sharp arc-shaped knife edge is accurately stuck between the bone seams. Along the joint gap, the skin and meat are cut and smashed down, and one leg of the "amazing thief king" is cut off in an instant.

Zhang Zihao let out a shrill scream.

Then, the red shadow ferociously entered the handle of the knife, adjusted his breathing, and cut down with a swift and violent knife.

Zhang Zihao screamed again.

The other thigh was also removed.

As soon as the eyes of the "startling thief king" who had just returned to super prestige turned over, he fainted and died on the spot.

Of course, the red shadows didn't stop

Boss Zhuang said that if you want to cut off all the hands and feet of the target, you must cut off all the hands and feet. Otherwise, aren't you ashamed of boss Zhuang's investment and care for them?

Seriously, boss Zhuang is nice to them.

Want them to violate national laws and moral concepts and do anything illegal?

sorry.

They are soldiers!

Can't do it!

But help the police commissioner to remove the four hands and feet of the "king of startling thieves". Alas, I still have to help boss Zhuang with this little favor.

After all, the order given by the Commissioner of police is a criminal. What's more, fuck! Just pulled out the detonator to blow them up!

If the detonator really detonates, a small group of red shadows at the scene can't get away! Therefore, they also have residual fear in their hearts, which turns into killing intention. What is it to remove the four hands and feet of the "thief king"?

It's not illegal or moral at all. It's really thoughtful!

The red shadows have experienced wars and rigorous training. They are involved in various special subjects. Don't unload them too easily

A big stream of blood flowed out of the kitchen.

Song Zijie and others looked back at the kitchen. No matter the scream in their ears, the bloody smell at the tip of their nose and the dazzling color of blood, they no longer explained the situation to them.

Song Zijie and others quietly put away their pistols, and there are some things that Lord Zhuang wants to do. They are not qualified to take care of!

I won't care!

Even want to help!

Of course, there are several "outside the system" people in the Song family standing next to them. Mr. Zhuang doesn't want the police to do it, so as not to cause them anything unnecessary. People with a security company can use it. It's better to use the security company first.

After all, it seems to outsiders that the "commissioner of police" is relatively "compliant" to do something with the people of the security company.

It's more crazy to directly use people inside the police force to do things.

Now Mr. Zhuang has passed the stage of madness.

Pay attention to rules.

I saw that Zhuang Shikai was not very interested, but he waved to everyone casually and said, "well, it's all right."

"Ah Jie, take someone to clean up the kitchen."

"Although Zhang Zihao was slightly injured in the process of arrest, if he dares to commit a big case, he must be tried by the people."

"This is the duty of our SAR police force!"

Zhuang Shikai pointed out from the director's point of view: "next, the trial is still to be tried. You are responsible for organizing the prosecution procedure. At that time, let the public relations section follow up."

"By the way, due to Zhang Zihao's arrest and injury, um... Blow up his limbs with explosives, and the interrogation process will not be made public."

"Just take some photos for the magazine!"

In fact, it is to avoid the amputation of "Zhang Zihao" limbs to the media

After all, photos have memories, and the media have sharp eyes. It's better to cover up some things.

"Yes!"

"Sir!"

Song Zijie stood at attention and Su Sheng answered: "please rest assured that I will handle the scene."

“OK。”

Zhuang Shikai nodded.

He then turned to look at Song Shichang on the ground, raised his head and smiled at Mr. Song: "Song Sheng, let someone help Shichang upstairs to have a rest."

"It's better for the servant to cook a soul soothing Soup for Shichang. It's good for the heart."

"I believe Shichang will grow up a lot."

Mr. Song nodded approvingly.

"Let Zhuang Sheng laugh."

He looked at the servants nearby. The servants who had recovered slowly came forward and helped song Shichang upstairs.

Song Shichang was also embarrassed to nod good night with Master Zhuang, but Master Zhuang ignored him. Two servants went to the small kitchen next door to cook soup as ordered

The big kitchen must be out of use.

Can you drink the ANN Hun soup cooked there?

Zhuang Shikai picked up his watch, looked at the time and said with a smile, "there are still people waiting for me in the evening. I'll take a step first. Forgive me."

"Zhuang Sheng, I'll take you out." Mr. Song said quickly.

"Yes."

Zhuang Shikai nodded.

Soon, Mr. Song followed suit with his walking stick, personally sent Mr. Zhuang to the Garden parking lot, and then watched Mr. Zhuang drive out of the villa garden.

Until the tail light disappeared at the intersection, he looked back and sighed: "director Zhuang has solved a big problem for me!"

"Think about what Shichang will bring over tomorrow..."

Mr. Song thought to himself.

Zhuang Shikai was driving and talking on the phone.

"Tick tick."

Lights illuminate the road ahead.

Deep water bay at night.

He's the only one.

"Ding Ding."

Ye Jihuan, Ji Zhengxiong, a GUI and a Yong are sitting around a square table eating instant noodles.

They are all waiting for the phone.

Right now.

In the room.

The phone rings.

Ye Jihuan quickly looked up and saw that there was no movement on a mobile phone on the square table, and the telephone ring came from the back chair.

"Song Shichang's phone rang."

Ji Zhengxiong hesitated.

"Could it be brother hao?"

Ah GUI said.

It's not impossible.

"Go and pick it up!"

Ye Jihuan put down the instant noodles and said in a deep voice.

At present, five hours have passed since the people were tied to the "person ticket". According to the plan, "brother Hao" should also get the money.

At the moment, there is no news from brother Hao, which is really disturbing.

Of course, the risk of fishing for the wrong door is high, and there are many emergencies. People still have a little patience. They don't reveal the answer until dawn.

But time is not on their side. The longer time passes, the greater the risk.

At this time, it is relatively "stable"!

Agui "swindled Dang" stood up, turned over his chair, turned around, picked up his mobile phone, pressed the answer button, leaned against his ear and said, "Hello!"

"Bang!"

A figure suddenly flashed past.

A member of the red shadow, wearing an action suit, raised his gun with both hands, stood in front of the window and pulled the trigger decisively.

"Pa!"

A GUI's forehead was penetrated by bullets, and a beautiful splash of blood splashed. The whole person simply fell down with his mobile phone.

When ye Jihuan and others were frightened, they quickly stretched out their hands to the AK and pistol next to them.

"Boom! Boom! "

Several red shadows have launched an attack!

This call is a signal!

Because Lord Zhuang said, "I'll call you when the time comes."

At the moment, Zhuang Shikai sat in the car and quietly listened to the movement opposite the mobile phone. The gunshots, calls, short and powerful, fleeting.

When Xu Zhengyang picked up his mobile phone again and spoke aloud.

Master Zhuang just said, "good night."

"Tick!" He hung up.

"Ding!" The elevator door rang.

Zhuang Shikai walked into the floor, took out his room card and opened the wooden door of the presidential suite.

When he changed his shoes, stepped through the large suite living room and came to the bedroom along the suite carpet, there was a yellowish bedside lamp in the bedroom.

A woman rolled the quilt on her legs, bit her lips, looked at him and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. Three times for myself. "

Zhuang Shikai smiled gently, untied his belt and said, "the first half of the night is for you to sleep."

"Don't you sleep?"

"Then don't sleep in the middle of the night."

Master Zhuang took off his suit and preached.