In a taxi.

After both sides realized each other's identity, the man who sat in the co-pilot dressed as a man immediately pulled out a Colt m2000 pistol.

Unexpectedly, her forehead was immediately hit by a Bereta 92f pistol.

"Don't move!"

The owner of the Bereta 92f pistol shouted.

Her actions immediately stopped, and her eyes looked over her gun, and she saw Liu Jianming with a playful look on her face.

"Do I call you Hu Jinlan or Ye Feng?"

While talking, he honestly reached out and dropped her gun, buckled with one hand, removed the magazine, and threw it outside the car window.

Ye Feng did not answer, but asked directly, "Why are you here? Are you..."

"That's right." Liu Jianming pointed the gun at her forehead and said, "I'm a policeman."

"You..." Ye Feng leaned on the seat with annoyance and said slowly, "I really didn't expect it to fall into your hands in the end."

Liu Jianming was a little funny. The muzzle of the Bereta 92f pistol in his hand left her forehead and put it away. Facing Ye Feng who had no weapons, it was too easy for him to control her. He said: "Sister Lan, you can't blame me. I was lying in the car and smoking. You came to my door and insisted on getting into my car. Who can I blame this?"

"I..." Ye Feng was so heartless that she thought about it for a moment, then suddenly said, "Let me go. Let me go."

"Hahaha..." Liu Jianming finally couldn't help laughing and said, "Sister Lan, you won't be crazy, are you? I'm a policeman. Do you think that as a policeman, I will let you go as an international criminal?"

"You are not a policeman, at least not a pure policeman." Ye Feng laughed mysteriously, and she said, "When you pointed a gun at me just now, I saw a tattoo on your arm."

Liu Jianming was stunned, and thought to himself that this woman is indeed not simple, and her observation ability is amazing.

"So what?" Liu Jianming said.

"You are the Eight-faced Buddha." Ye Feng laughed.

"Okay, you guessed it right. Then what?" Liu Jianming asked.

"You let me go, I will help you lead General Chacha. I have a bigger deal with them."

Liu Jianming nodded, "Continue."

Ye Feng organized some words, "I know that your Eighth Master and General Chachai are mortal enemies. I will help you to defeat him. The credit is yours. You will definitely be in the Eighth Master."

Liu Jianming thought it was indeed good. The Eight-faced Buddha has been trying every means to attack this mortal enemy. If he really helped the Eight-faced Buddha do this, the benefits would definitely be obvious.

Liu Jianming asked again, "But how can you be sure that General Chachai will go to the transaction in person? Also, what are the benefits for yourself if you help me like this?"

This woman is very cunning. She must ask clearly before making a decision, so that she will not let the bridge be destroyed when she crosses the river.

"I really can't guarantee whether Chachai will go in person, but what I can guarantee is that Hans and Song Mai will definitely go in person. If you cut off his right-hand arm and we will hack a large number of goods, your contribution will definitely be great enough." Ye Feng said.

The credit is not just great enough. If you lose your right hand and your right hand, you will definitely be finished with a large amount of goods. Raising an army is the most expensive. If you don’t have money, why do you have to use to support soldiers?

"As for my benefits..." Ye Feng continued, "the large batch of goods that I guess belong to."

What a guy, he has such a big appetite. This woman is not afraid of being overwhelmed! Not only do I want me to let her go, but I also want to trick me into helping her do business without money.

But...I like...

Risk equals reward...

"Okay, you successfully convinced me." Liu Jianming said, "Remember not to tell me, I can catch you once, and I believe the second time is easier than the first time. If you get into the Eighth Master, we will have a way to find you wherever you escape."

Ye Feng exhaled, and Liu Jianming only realized that the woman's sweatshirt on her back was completely wet.

"Sister Lan, are you afraid too?" Liu Jianming said with a smile.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes back, "You really scared my sister. I thought it was real pill... Who knew, hehe, you little bad guy is actually the Eighth Master. If you had known, I would have asked you to get the Eighth Master's line... You little bad guy is really hiding... Oh, and, remember to hide your tattoo in the future. Although not many people in Lugang know it, if you are interested, what if you see it..."

"Okay, I understand, thank you Sister Lan." Liu Jianming quickly urged, "You drive my car away, they should be chasing here soon."

"Okay! Thank you!" Ye Feng suddenly rushed over and kissed him on the lips, then asked in his ear, "Tell me your mobile phone number, and I will contact you when I am safe."

"Okay, my number is..." After Liu Jianming finished speaking, he touched his lips and said, "Sister Lan, you have eaten garlic today..."

"Go to die!" Ye Feng pushed Liu Jianming out of the car in anger, then leaned against the window and said, "What should you do if I leave? Will they make things difficult for you?"

"You go quickly, I have my own way." Liu Jianming quickly urged, because he had seen someone running over from the dock.

"Take care, sister is gone." After saying that, Ye Feng started the taxi, and a stream of blue smoke came out of the exhaust pipe. With a squirt, the car rushed out and left Liu Jianming in place.

After the taxi disappeared at the end of the road, Liu Jianming immediately took out a blood bag from the space inventory. In fact, he had prepared this thing for a long time and kept it for later use.

He fired a shot at the sky with the Berletta 92f pistol, then broke the blood bag, applied it to the chest, pounced on the ground, and threw it on the ground.

"There are gunshots over there! Hurry!"

“On there!”

A large group of people ran over immediately.

Liu Jianming fled on the ground and pretended to be in great pain and shouted loudly.

"Help, I'm shot, I'm going to die...Help..."

When Galli looked here, her face immediately changed and she ran over immediately.

"How are you? Ah? Where did you get shot? Why is this happening?" She turned Liu Jianming over, and her tentacles were covered in blood.

"Ah?! So much blood has been shed..." She immediately shouted, "Ambulance! Ambulance! Notify the ambulance quickly! Come here, hurry up! Is the ambulance here? Is the ambulance here? Is the ambulance here? O my god...how did you make it like this?"

She spoke a little incoherently.

However, Liu Jianming felt ashamed in his heart, and had already felt ashamed of shame on his face.

The sirens of the ambulance gradually approached.

"The ambulance is here."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry and slow." Gary directed loudly, "Oh, slow down, clumsy, get out of here!"

A large group of people carried Liu Jianming, who was "stumbled", into the ambulance.
Chapter completed!