When they just left, they had not seen the World Bank. They could have passed in a second, that is, after Jiang Cheng left, an armored vehicle suddenly drove in from the corner of the small road in front of the hotel.

The clever Britney and Zhao Hai naturally would not simply understand this situation as acting and making movies. They soon thought of the World Bank Traffic Police Group under the World Bank.

On Lindong Street, only this traffic police group can be equipped with high-tech equipment such as armored vehicles.

The most important thing is that they are numerous. If they find Jiang Cheng in the hotel, Jiang Cheng is now their pocket and cannot escape at all.

"Fortunately, Jiang Cheng left just now, otherwise something would have happened."

"Yes," Zhao Hai said in a terrified state, "If Jiang Cheng hadn't been quick for a second, then the traffic police would probably have arrested him now, and we really had no way to do it."

"Yes, it's really a blessing."

While Britney and Zhao Hainan were talking, men, 1.8 meters tall, walked over slowly, with a smile on their faces, "Did you just see a man dressed in a weird way?"

"No, how could I see this?"

"Yes, yes, we not only didn't see it, but no one else."

When the traffic police heard the two answered, they felt like they were being fooled. "Why are the words of the two people so similar? Did they deliberately collude and play with me?" The traffic police thought to themselves, and then looked at each other with their eyes straight, but they didn't say anything for a long time, as if they were deliberately not talking.

At first, Zhao Hai thought this was actually quite good. He thought to himself, "It would be better if you don't ask me questions. Anyway, even if you ask me, I won't answer you."

Zhao Hai's idea is almost equivalent to Britney's idea.

But then, both of them realized that they were wrong. After the traffic police were silent for a while, the traffic police around them got out of the car, and their targets were Britney and Zhao Hai.

And more importantly, they held a * in their hands. No matter who saw it, they would sweat a coldly. What's more, Zhao Hai, who had no strength in his hands, frowned even more and couldn't relax. In the end, Zhao Hai finally couldn't help it. He asked, "What are you doing? Haven't my friends and I answered your questions? Why do we still treat us like this?"

In fact, Britney was thinking so at this moment. Although he was an assassin and a cold-blooded killer, when facing a group of people holding *, no matter how capable he had, he could not knock the other party to the ground and fight the other party under the horse.

In fact, if one fights and one wins, Britney is really capable, but in reality no one has created such an innate condition for him.

"We brothers are just doing things on orders. As long as you tell the truth, I will not let them shoot."

"But if you deceive our brothers and others' feelings again, don't blame us for being ruthless, you blame yourself for your own fault."

The traffic policeman seemed to have seen something, because he lived because he didn't care about Britney and Zhao Hai's feelings as ordinary people when he was talking. Or to be more precise, they no longer regarded Britney and Zhao Hai as ordinary people at all.

"Sir, you're too difficult. I've already told you the truth clearly. Could it be that you don't believe it? But if you don't believe it, you can't tell lies more than us, right?" Zhao Hai spoke in a presumptuous tone, and his presumptuousness was also caused by the traffic police's presumptuousness in advance, so the cause of the traffic police was still the traffic police.

"Now, you have to let me choose a way?" Zhao Hai asked, "either let me lie or let us go."

"You choose one yourself." Zhao Hai continued

From his performance just now to his calmness and indifference, Britney has seen it, and he is still happy in his heart.

For him, the deputy assistant of Longxinghui, if he has such a powerful subordinate, of course he must be happy. And the more difficult the situation is, the happier he must be.

"Let me choose? Haha." This traffic policeman didn't seem to have any words in mind. In fact, they don't look down on Zhao Hai at all.

"If you don't explain it clearly, don't even take a step out of here."

When Britney and Zhao Hai heard the voice, they felt that the tone was wrong, so they realized that this was not what the traffic police said.

The two of them turned around suddenly, and a handsome man walked out slowly and most importantly, there was a badge on the man.

"Manager?" Zhao Hai stared at the badge and stared at the badge for a while. He thought to himself: "If this person is the manager of this bar, then the other party must know Jiang Cheng's whereabouts, and more importantly, they must also know Jiang Cheng's relationship with him."

"What should I do now?" Zhao Hai said Nan Nan, and he glanced at Britney with his eyes, but the other party seemed to have no idea.

"What are you looking at me? How do I know what to do now?"

"But who else can I look at if I don't look at you?"

Zhao Hai and Britney seemed to have telepathy. They were clearly speaking in a low voice, but they could indeed see what the other party was saying.

However, their Nan Nan's words attracted the dissatisfaction of the traffic police next to them.

"Don't whisper, hurry up and tell Jiang Cheng's whereabouts? Don't struggle anymore. We have all understood the relationship between you guys."

After the traffic police finished speaking, the hotel manager next to him added: "I have accurately registered the housing conditions of these people in the account book, and there is the person you are looking for, Jiang Cheng."

"Yeah, the World Bank sees your hard work. As long as we Jiang Cheng catch it, we will approve the loan for you."

"But do you mean it?" The hotel manager said involuntarily, not taking the traffic police seriously. To be precise, he didn't believe that this traffic police had such great ability and could get the loan if he could approve the loan.

If you want to take out a loan, you usually don’t have the consent of the senior department. How could it be so easy to approve it? This is clearly what the traffic police thinks he is self-righteous, which means he takes it too naturally and thinks that he will be able to calculate what he says and will definitely be able to take out the loan.

"Anyway, do you believe it or not? The traffic policeman didn't seem to have any intention of talking to the hotel manager. Then he ordered the brothers next to him to rush up, and each of them seized Britney and Zhao Hai.

"If you don't explain Jiang Cheng's whereabouts clearly for a day, you won't be able to get rid of this situation. And more importantly, your credit entries will leave bad information."

"My warning can only end here. The consequences are only for you to be responsible for yourself. I can do nothing."

When the traffic police said this, they seemed to be exhausted. To be honest, in the minds of the traffic police, even if they lead troops to fight, they probably wouldn't have such a hard work.

"Boss, then what should these two people do?" A subordinate shouted loudly at the back of the traffic policeman.

"Hold it in handcuffs and take it to the police station on Lindong Street."

"OK"

Britney wanted to struggle at this moment, but she really found that her strength could not resist the other person's arm.

"You let me go, you perverts, damn perverts."

Britney shouted loudly, but it was not very useful. It would be really funny if he could let the other party release him with his words.

"You can let go quickly, otherwise I will call the police and say that you are taking advantage of the little girl and it is a serious harassment."

A subordinate of the World Bank Traffic Police Corps who was grabbing Britney's hand said, "Aren't we police officers? You sue us?"

The traffic policeman couldn't laugh, so he finally put Britney on both hands.

Then, the traffic police took Britney and Zhao Hai to one of the armored vehicles, which were covered with guns on both sides.

When Zhao Hai saw this situation, he suddenly had a bad idea in his head. Nan Nan said, "If you get the gun for me, you bastards will be dead."

Although Zhao Hai was just talking verbally, he really felt that in his heart.

But his hope was shattered by a traffic policeman who handed over the paper.

"You two must not plan to take these guns down, otherwise, haha."

The traffic policeman wanted to speak but stopped, probably pretending to be incredible. After his words, another World Bank traffic police group next to him said: "Actually, these guns have no ammunition, but if you are itchy, then be careful that the guns with ammunition on us will go fire."

After hearing this, even if Britney and Zhao Hai had the courage, they would not dare to act rashly. They didn't want to joke about their lives.

If it was because of Jiang Cheng, the lives of the two of them were not guaranteed, then it would be easy to say that at least Long Xing would be able to compensate their families with some money. However, if they were accidentally killed by the traffic police because of their itchy hands, there would be nothing left. There is even an example of a negative textbook.
Chapter completed!