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Chapter 3 What's the situation?

In the speeding police car, Zhou Huan looked at the scene outside the car window with a relaxed smile on her face.

However, his heart was not as relaxed as his face. Instead, his body collapsed due to tension.

If you look closely, you will find that his forehead has already covered with cold sweat.

Zhou Huan has many shortcomings. He is very lazy. He is unwilling to work and make money. He likes to play online games very much...

Of course, not only to mention the shortcomings, Zhou Huan also has many advantages.

For example, he has a good memory.

Although his memory is not as good as in novels, and he can read ten lines at a glance when reading, he usually doesn't forget too quickly as long as he has seen it.

What's more, he is very familiar with the city he lives in, so how could he not know the address of the police station?

That's right, the direction of the police car at this time was definitely not the police branch closest to his home, and the direction of the road was also not the general bureau heading to the city.

Then he came to a conclusion.

The person who took him away from home and was driving again is likely not a policeman!

Then the question is.

If this guy wasn't a policeman, who would he be?

Why did he know his name?

What is his purpose in taking himself away from home?

Is my current situation considered to have been tricked or kidnapped?

Should I wait for death?

A series of questions emerged from Zhou Huan's mind.

Maybe Zhou Huan is a little useless, but anyone who knows him knows that Zhou Huan has a characteristic... she is very brave!

People with great courage have a similar problem. Even if they die, they will make themselves die vigorously!

On the road, the speed of vehicles that are constantly moving vary, some are fast and some are slow.

Zhou Huan felt very lucky because he was sitting in the passenger seat now, which gave him a chance to take action.

In an instant, Zhou Huan's figure suddenly rose...

To be honest, Zhou Huan gives people a very quiet feeling. With her handsome face and her appearance that looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, Gao Qiang obviously is not that strongly wary of Zhou Huan.

This can only be said that Zhou Huan's appearance is too deceptive.

So without any warning, Gao Qiang, who was concentrating on driving, almost didn't react when Zhou Huan hit him with all his strength, and was hit on the door glass by a sudden impact force.

The police car lost control in an instant!

Even though Gao Qiang reacted quickly enough, he was shocked when facing the impending car crash and death.

At this moment, Gao Qiang had no time to care about Zhou Huan, and his hands quickly landed towards the steering wheel, trying his best to stabilize the out-of-control police car, and avoid vehicles on the road to avoid car accidents.

Squirt!

The brake held the high-speed transmission tire, and the police car slid out of a curve on the road and hit the guardrail on the edge of the road.

A boom!

The police car was shocked violently, but when Gao Qiang breathed and came to his senses, he found that the pistol that should have been blocked by his waist appeared in front of his forehead at this time, and the person holding the pistol was Zhou Huan who had just hit him.

This scene made Gao Qiang's teeth squeak with hatred, but he quickly calmed down.

As an old security officer, Gao Qiang has seen too many storms. But even if he was distracted just now and was succeeded by the boy around him, he was still an experienced old agent after all, and he would not have been able to detect even if someone touched the pistol away.

But the fact is, just now, in this police car, when Zhou Huan reached his hand to his waist and took the pistol away from the holster, he knew nothing and didn't even notice it.

How is this possible?!

Gao Qiang looked at Zhou Huan's eyes with an incredible and incredible light shining.

Could it be that my life wisdom will be ended today by this seemingly pollution-free boy in front of me?

Slowly, a trace of cold sharpness flashed in Gao Qiang's eyes, looking coldly at Zhou Huan who was holding a gun at him.

Then, Gao Qiang smiled and smiled confidently.

He didn't believe this kid really dared to shoot!

Even if this kid really dares to hook the plate machine, it will not fire without the pistol being turned on.

Zhou Huan's resistance has explained many problems.

Gao Qiang could see that the little guy guessed that he was not a policeman, so he resisted.

But so what? The little guy in front of him is just a big boy after all. Do you need to care too much?

Facing Zhou Huan holding a gun, Gao Qiang showed a hint of ridicule and disdain on his face.

Unfortunately, this is the first time Gao Qiang has seen Zhou Huan today, and he has no idea about Zhou Huan's personality.

A brave person will be prone to impulsive at some point and will not consider the consequences when doing things.

To put it bluntly, such people are brainless.

Since you have no brains, what else can you do? This kind of person dare not do?

The ridicule and disdain on Gao Qiang's face completely angered Zhou Huan.

With an impulse, his right thumb holding the gun seemed to move on his own. He pressed it on the cut-off of the pistol, gently pulled it down, and then his fingers that were pulled on the pistol plate machine suddenly hooked.

With a bang, a fire flashed from the muzzle of the pistol. A bullet rubbed Gao Qiang's scalp and shot on the glass of the police car door, penetrated through.

Cold sweat dripped from Gao Qiang's forehead.

The mockery and disdain on his face seemed to be slapped hard by someone, frozen on his face, and was replaced by a hint of horror in an instant.

"Damn it... are you crazy?!"

Zhou Huan's expression was very calm, giving people a feeling of leisure and sereneness. She also showed a light smile to the shocked Gao Qiang and raised her gun, "Tell me, who are you? What's your purpose? If you don't say it, I'll kill you!"

To be honest, although Zhou Huan looked relaxed, his back was already soaked in cold sweat.

Actually, just now, Zhou Huan was impulsive.

But in an impulse, he didn't even know where the pistol was safe when he touched the gun for the first time, so how could he fire the pistol?

For some reason, just when he had such a slight intention to shoot, a series of data about the pistol in his hand suddenly appeared in his brain.

Type 92 pistol, the magazine capacity is 15 rounds, the frame is made of polymer material, adopts the principle of short recoil type automatic and barrel rotary locking structure, the chessboard type magazine has a capacity of 15 rounds of 9mm and 20 rounds of 5.8mm bullets, and uses a double row of double-entry magazine supply method, which is a fixed flashlight or laser sight, and is equipped with a guide rail under the barrel...

Then, his fingers naturally opened the security, and then his fingers naturally hooked the machine...

Zhou Huan was actually a little confused when he shot the first time, but fortunately he had another advantage, that is, his face could remain plain no matter what he encountered.

This is born.

asshole!

Gao Qiang punched the driving panel with a punch. He knew that he had really fallen today, but he was still in the hands of a child.

The car was in trouble on the road, and it was a police car. It didn't take long, and the traffic police arrived at the scene.

As a law-abiding citizen, Zhou Huan handed the pistol to the shocked traffic policeman, roughly explained the situation, and pointed out how Gao Qiang pretended to be a policeman.

However, when Gao Qiang talked with the two traffic police for a few words and took out a small notebook to look at the two traffic police, Zhou Huan saw that the traffic police returned the pistol to Gao Qiang again.

This scene almost made Zhou Huan's eyes fall off because she was too big.
Chapter completed!
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