"It's all because of you! It's all your fault for dragging this plan on for so many days. We could have caught them red-handed a few days ago when they were trading! "

Zhou Xiao Wen glared angrily at Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi shrugged, with a 'blame me' look, he was so angry that Zhou Xiao Wen wanted to kill him.

"What should we do now? Should we wait for them to escape by themselves?"

Yang Zhi also stretched his head out and carefully looked at the corridor outside. Although he did not discover the Bandit s, he was sure that they were at the end of the corridor.

"They have a lot of weapons in their hands, and they might even have homemade bombs and other weapons of mass destruction, so we can't blindly charge up there. It's best if we let them escape by themselves, and then there are snipers and sharpshooters waiting outside.

Zhou Xiao Wen sighed, her eyebrows knitted together in worry.

"Don't play the hero. Just wait here for orders."

As if he had suddenly thought of something, Zhou Xiao Wen tugged at the corner of Yang Zhi's clothes, and said to him seriously: "If something were to happen to you, the higher ups will definitely pull me down."

She could say that Yang Zhi was the person who understood the power of his individual skills the best in the country, but it was because of this that she was worried Yang Zhi would do something so stupid.

"Don't worry, am I that kind of person?"

Yang Zhi rolled his eyes at Zhou Xiao Wen, allowing her to experience it for himself.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xiao Wen actually nodded seriously, causing Yang Zhi to be stunned.

"Hey, you can't really think that I'll snatch your gun and jump out to fight them, right?"

Yang Zhi laughed, and then looked at the gun in Zhou Xiao Wen's hand.

Seeing Yang Zhi aiming his gun at it, Zhou Xiao Wen instinctively held it in her hand, looking as if she was afraid that Yang Zhi would snatch it away, just like an old hen protecting her cub.

Yang Zhi never thought that after going through a few exchanges and meetings, in Zhou Xiao Wen's image, he would actually be a person who relied on his own martial arts to do some bad things, and then stepped into the peak of life.

Yang Zhi shook his head, sighed, and no longer paid attention to Zhou Xiao Wen, instead he started to quietly observe the situation in the corridor outside.

The Police officers participating in this operation, especially the White Bird Team following Zhou Xiao Wen, had all understood the specific plan during their previous operation. They had also obtained intelligence on the fact that the criminals had a lot of weapons of mass destruction, thus, the White Bird Team members participating in the operation to alert the enemy were all wearing bulletproof vests, and were extremely vigilant. After the shooting had started, they had all escaped from their rooms and hid in the corridor.

Although they had already retreated to the room, there were still two policemen hiding behind the sofa and the tempered glass tea table in charge of investigation. The other Police officers s were also standing guard at the door, if the Bandit tried to rush out from the room, they would be given the absolute firepower of the Bandit, this was the mission of the White Bird Team!

"Tsk tsk, it's not that easy."

Yang Zhi looked at the corridor outside that was brightly lit under the incandescent light. He smacked his lips as he inhaled the smell of the gunpowder burning in the air.

Zhou Xiao Wen, who was at the side, did not understand and asked: "What do you mean it's not easy to do?"

He glanced at Yang Zhi, only to see Yang Zhi's right hand waving in the air at an unknown time, and a pair of powerful hands holding onto an exquisite silver throwing knife.

The silver throwing knife was like a scalpel. The blade reflected the light from the white paper at the end of the corridor. The sharp edge of the knife was shining with a cold light, making people's scalps tingle.

Zhou Xiao Wen thought back to last time at the Yan Xin Tang Hotel, when Yang Zhi had gone to the Hong Gate Banquet, he had fought one on one against one against one against one, and not only did he not retaliate at all, he killed all of the lackeys. In the end, when the head of the lackey called Ho-Lao-San took out his gas dog, Yang Zhi had used his excellent throwing dagger technique to pierce through the hand of the lackey holding the gas dog!

Did he want to use this knife for something?

Zhou Xiao Wen was a little unsure and felt that this was unbelievable, but she was also a little expectant at the same time.

Sure enough, Yang Zhi did not disappoint Zhou Xiao Wen. After observing for a while, Yang Zhi turned to Zhou Xiao Wen and said: "Lend me your gun."

"Why?"

Zhou Xiao Wen kept the gun and asked curiously.

Yang Zhi clearly had a throwing knife, so why would he need to borrow his own gun? Furthermore, he did not have a gun, so giving his own gun to someone else was simply not right in Zhou Xiao Wen's mind.

"Oh, I'm just adjusting the accuracy of my throwing knives. Although I would be at a disadvantage if I used them, I only have five throwing knives on me. They are very precious."

Yang Zhi smiled and shook his right hand, only to see that at some point in time, there was a flying knife in his right hand, especially in between his index finger and thumb.

Zhou Xiao Wen was in a bit of a dilemma, should she borrow it or not?

This was a rather thought-provoking question.

On one hand, the idea of life was that a police officer could not casually lend out a gun, on the other hand, he was encouraging himself to lend the gun to Yang Zhi.

"Don't worry, I have a gun permit at home."

Seeing that Zhou Xiao Wen was still stubborn, Yang Zhi pouted and said.

He had already handled security operations in the country for such a long time, so he naturally had already settled on his gun holding certificate. Especially after he had logged on with Uncle Hua, Yang Zhi had added 10 gun holding certificate of the shotgun and the handgun to Security Company in one breath. After all, it was extremely difficult to obtain these documents in the country, let alone the gun holding certificate of the automatic rifle.

Zhou Xiao Wen heard that Yang Zhi had a gun certificate, thought that it made sense. Zhou Xiao Wen, who had read Yang Zhi's information, knew where Yang Zhi had gotten off scot-free these past few years, and he had returned to his country with such a high profile, and his connections were so strong. How could he not have prepared a gun certificate for him?

"In that case, I'll lend you the spear first, but don't try to be brave!"

Zhou Xiao Wen still lent her spear to Yang Zhi in the end, but before lending it to him, she had to remind him repeatedly.

Yang Zhi complied to Zhou Xiao Wen's instructions, and after letting Zhou Xiao Wen completely put down her guard, he finally obtained Zhou Xiao Wen's gun.

The pure black gun in his hand was ice-cold, as well as a heavy weight. The instant Yang Zhi received it, he felt that he didn't feel the weight of the gun for a long time, and was a little not used to its weight.

This was a world-famous Type 92 handgun, one could say it was the pinnacle of homemade handguns. The bullet penetration was very good, the result was optimized, the gun was made of homemade DAP9 mm handgun bullets, the entire length of the gun was 199 mm, the weight was 0.76 kg, the clip was enough to fire 15 rounds, and the effective range was 50 meters.