Female President's Ace Soldier

"Row!"

After Ma Minghui noticed that many eyes were watching him, he couldn't help but glance at the white T-shirt a few more times.

"Thank you—brother, is your Zippo old?"

Looking at the lighter in Ma Minghui's hand with the polished casing, the eyes of the white T-shirt began to shine.

"Old cat, that fox is very cunning, and it's not convenient for us to get close to it—but judging from the lips, they seem to be talking about lighters."

The scout code-named Kitten pretended to pick up a shirt and walked into the fitting room, and immediately told the cleaning man not far away through the wireless headset what he had just detected.

"This is from the factory in 1980!"

After Ma Minghui lit the cigarette in the white T-shirt, he turned off the flame and prepared to put the lighter into his trouser pocket.

At this time, the man in the white T-shirt suddenly turned his attention to Zippo, and asked with great interest, "Brother, I not only like Zippo, but also like to collect it. Can you lend it to me?"

"can!"

Ma Minghui handed the lighter to the white T-shirt without hesitation.

"It seems that the man in the black T-shirt is the 'scorpion' that joined the fox! Action team, act now!"

When the man in cleaning clothes approached the Youngor counter step by step, he noticed the abnormal behavior of the two, so he quickly issued an arrest order for the people lurking nearby.

Hearing this order, everyone quickly surrounded the Youngor counter from all sides on the third floor, and the scout kitten also came out of the fitting room at this time.

"Old Mao, there is also a woman in an office uniform who came with Scorpion. Her identity has been confirmed—Ye Qingcheng, general manager of Chunhui Group, should we arrest her together?"

After the long-haired woman lurking on the second floor got reliable information, she asked Lao Mao, the person in charge of the fox hunting operation, Nie Bing, the captain of the Donghai Criminal Police Team; Hu Dajiang, the leader of the number, has sneaked into the East China Sea, and today he will meet with the drug lord "Scorpion" from MD on the third floor of Wanda Shopping Center to make an unspeakable deal!
"Her identity is a bit special, you can't touch her casually, just keep her under surveillance - the operation team, let me confirm the target again, the man in the white T-shirt and the man in the black T-shirt outside the Youngor counter, arrest them immediately !"

After the old cat Nie Bing gave an order, he quickly touched his right hand to the back of his waist.

Five meters, four meters, three meters——

The six plainclothes policemen surrounded from all directions were getting closer and closer to the two suspects!
But at this moment, the man in the white T-shirt suddenly pretended to drop the ZIPPO on the ground. When Ma Minghui looked away, the guy dropped the black suitcase in his hand, and quickly took out a folding knife from his trouser pocket. Wrapping around Ma Minghui's neck, he shook out the tip of the knife with one hand and threatened the surrounding crowd, "Don't come here, or I'll kill him!"

kill him?

Isn't the man in the black T-shirt the drug lord "Scorpion"?
Faced with this sudden situation, the plainclothes gathered were at a loss for what to do, but at this moment they all took out their guns from their back waists.

"Don't move - Hu Dajiang, quickly put down the knife! You will not be able to escape today no matter what!"

Nie Bing raised his pistol and yelled at Hu Dajiang who was wearing a white T-shirt.

At this time, there were still some scattered customers on the third floor of the shopping mall. After hearing Nie Bing's yelling, they stopped from a distance to watch the excitement.

Ye Qingcheng was playing with his mobile phone leisurely at first, but when he found out that Ma Minghui was being held hostage by Hu Dajiang, he also ran out of the store in a hurry.

"Ahem—brother, don't get excited, don't you just want my antique lighter, I'll just give it to you, don't take a gun for it!"

Ma Minghui raised his hands high, pretending to be afraid and said something to Hu Dajiang behind him.

"Brother, do you want to rob money? I still have a few thousand yuan here, why don't you use it first?"

Thinking of using Ma Minghui as a shield for a while, Ye Qingcheng naturally didn't want him to have an accident, so after walking outside the circle surrounded by plainclothes police, he quickly took out a wad of money and shook it at Hu Dajiang.

"Who cares so much about your lighter? I don't even care about your stinky money! Smelly policeman, step back and make way, or I will kill him immediately!"

Hu Dajiang glared at Ye Qingcheng angrily, and the pocket knife in his hand pressed Ma Minghui's neck even tighter.

"Hu Dajiang, you have to recognize the situation in front of you! I advise you to raise your hands and surrender quickly. In the future, we can say something nice for you in front of the judge!"

Nie Bing raised his gun with both hands, staring at Hu Dajiang two meters away.Although the man in the black T-shirt might be cooperating with this bastard to play tricks, but at this moment, as the captain of the criminal police, he still has to ensure the safety of the hostages.

"Wow, I didn't expect to see a battle between police and robbers here!"

"Is that man robbing?"

"My God, what audacity!"

The customers standing not far away and the salespersons of several shopping malls began to talk about it.

Seeing Ma Minghui's embarrassment, Ye Qingcheng couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat for him.

"Dude, are you sure you can get some blood out of me with this toy knife?"

Facing the threat, Ma Minghui didn't look serious at all!Especially the weird smile on his face, making people who are not familiar with him think that there is something wrong with his head when they see him in this situation!

Toy knife?

Hearing this, Hu Dajiang couldn't help removing the pocket knife from Ma Minghui's neck, staring helplessly at the stainless steel edge on it.

NND, isn't it fake?How can this bastard be a toy knife?
Just when Hu Dajiang wanted to swear, Ma Minghui had already quickly clamped his hand holding the knife, and at the same time lifted the big-toed leather shoe on his right foot, and kicked Hu Dajiang's right instep fiercely.

"Ow—"

Hu Dajiang suddenly let out a scream, with an extremely painful expression on his face.

Ma Minghui didn't dare to let go, and leaned against his chest violently with his right back elbow, and at the same time knocked the folding knife in his hand to the ground, and then reversed it forcefully.

"Squeak!"

There was a sound of bone dislocation, and Hu Dajiang screamed again, his face was instantly pale with pain.

"Don't move!"

At the same time, two plainclothes policemen quickly held Hu Dajiang's forehead and the back of his head with guns, while Nie Bing and investigator Xiaomao swiftly grabbed Hu Dajiang's left and right hands.

After hearing a "click", a pair of cold handcuffs were put on Hu Dajiang's back in the way of "duck floating back".

"Nice, well done!"

The crowd of people watching immediately burst into warm applause.

Ma Minghui turned around holding the lighter, raised his foot and kicked Hu Dajiang's chest without stopping, "I'll kick you to death, you bastard, you dare to threaten me!"

"Okay, comrade, stop making trouble, please show me your ID card!"

Nie Bing cast his scorching gaze on Ma Minghui, and said solemnly.