National Security Bureau 8: I, the King of Criminal Cases

Section 312

The body seems to be shaking, but the center of gravity is stable.

The hand on his shoulder is not weak.

When you look directly at her, her eyes will wander unintentionally.

This behavior is not the behavior that should be expected when one is drunk.

So... you want to play me?

Zhou Chen's mind turned and he analyzed quickly.

The suspect was at home and did not open the door, but hid at the door.

Instead, it was the 'drunk' neighbor who showed up and came out to flirt.

Probing?

Who is the woman in front of him?

"Sorry."

Zhou Chen smiled, "Miss, you drank too much, go home quickly, it will be bad if you meet a bad guy."

"Bad guy?"

The woman smiled, "You are a bad guy, do you want to come to my house and sit?"

As she spoke, she put her arm around Zhou Chen's neck.

Zhou Chen remained calm.

If it was a policeman, he would definitely dodge at this time.

Or is it still probing?

At this time, the woman had already put her arm around Zhou Chen's neck.. .......

Suddenly, the door of room 503 opened.

A white man stood at the door and looked at Zhou Chen.

Then, another man appeared at the door.

This man had black hair and black eyes, and looked like a yellow man.

Just looking at his face, he also had a little bit of Western flavor.

Mixed-race?

The mixed-race man looked at Zhou Chen for a few times, and spoke in a strange accent of Dragon, "Who are you looking for?"

"Of course I'm looking for you."

Zhou Chen looked at the other person's feet in slippers.

This is not to say that he has any inappropriate hobbies.

But there is a scar on the other person's foot.

The scar left by shrapnel.

He also smelled the smell of gun oil on the two men.

"Looking for us?"

Another mixed-race man asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

"Police."

Zhou Chen said these two words calmly.

And just after he said these two words.

Suddenly, the woman next to him strangled Zhou Chen's neck.

The strength is not inferior to that of ordinary men, and even more.

At the same time as the woman strangled Zhou Chen's neck, her thighs were like two pythons, instantly twisting Zhou Chen's legs.

The whole person was hanging on him from behind.

Neck-strangling and leg-locking, a standard grappling move... Zhou Chen commented in his mind.

Assuming the opponent is strong enough, the locked person can be suffocated instantly.

With more strength, the neck can be broken.

Zhou Chen did not suffocate, as if 2.7 did not know that he was locked and that there was a person hanging on his body.

Instead, he looked coldly at the foreign man opposite him who suddenly took out a pistol from his waist.

A high-powered military self-defense pistol with a silencer installed.

The muzzle was pointed at Zhou Chen's forehead.

"Don't move!"

Another mixed-race man smiled sinisterly, "Why did the police come to us?"

"I'm curious too."

Although his neck was strangled, Zhou Chen said calmly: "You shouldn't be a group of two, how did it become three?"

As soon as Zhou Chen finished speaking, both the woman and the two foreign men changed their expressions.

Especially the woman's arms suddenly tightened, trying to break Zhou Chen's neck.

"I really give you some face." Zhou Chen sneered.

Click!

The legs of the woman that locked Zhou Chen's thighs broke...

Chapter 306: Falling into a Trap (7 more)

When the woman's legs broke, she didn't even have time to scream.

Zhou Chen's palm fell on the wrist of the white man holding the gun.

Crack!

The wrist broke, the pistol fell, Zhou Chen held the pistol and turned the muzzle.

It hit the forehead of the woman hanging on him.

Bang!

The gun roared.

The bullet of the high-powered pistol not only smashed the woman's forehead, but also opened the skull.

The woman's body lost strength in an instant, and she slid off Zhou Chen like mud.

Falling to the ground.

From beginning to end, Zhou Chen didn't even turn his head, staring coldly at the two foreign men in front of him.

No, to be precise, they should be called foreign mercenaries.

"Ugh!"

The white man whose wrist was broken was pale, shocked and angry.

Looking at his wrist, he saw the white broken bones protruding from the skin.

His expression was so incredible, his eyes widened in disbelief.

It seemed that he could not understand how one person's strength could break the wrists of 27 other people.

The mixed-race man's expression changed, and he wanted to retreat in panic.

Zhou Chen's movements were faster, and he appeared in front of him in one step.

The mixed-race man didn't even have a chance to resist, and was grabbed by the neck.

Zhou Chen waved his arm.

Bang!

The mixed-race man's head hit the wall, and the whole person collapsed.

The white man who witnessed the whole scene was completely shocked.

Not even three seconds had passed.

One companion died tragically, and one companion fainted. His pistol was robbed and his wrist was broken.

The white man shuddered, his face pale, and he dared not move.

This is not to say that he was cowardly, but he judged the situation and didn't want to die without knowing how to die.

"I wanted to kill you, because leaving one alive is enough"

Zhou Chen smiled and said, "You are quite smart."

Hearing this, the white man turned pale and was shocked and scared.

His legs began to shake uncontrollably.

"I'll ask you a question, as long as your answer satisfies me."

Zhou Chen patted his face lightly and said coldly, "I won't kill you."

The white man could clearly hear his own heartbeat, and his limbs were shaking.

Because of fear, his brain could no longer control them.

"Where are your other companions?"

Zhou Chen stared into the white man's eyes.

In the furniture factory, he killed two and captured one, and now there are three more.

There are still four mercenaries who have not been found.

"I, I know!"

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