Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

Under the revolving light, shining on the handsome and tough face of the other party, it looked so unreal that she couldn't believe it.

"you……"

Zhang Lu didn't call out his identity to Yang Qianqian, and smiled first: "Why haven't you come out for so long, but let me wait!"

Is what this woman said true?

This is her police officer friend?

As a last resort, Wu Ying didn't want to directly confront these people, so she stood still and stared at Zhang Lu: "Are you a police officer? Pretending to be a police officer is a serious crime!"

Zhang Lu came over, sat beside him, and said softly, "You'd better let go of my friend!"

friend?

He admits that I'm his friend!

After confirming Zhang Lu's appearance, she knew she was safe today.

This is almost blind trust, because this person saved her and left her with an indelible memory for the rest of her life.

At this moment, when Zhang Lu said the word "friend", I couldn't help it, tears burst out, and wept with my face covered.

Why did I come here for a drink, because the other party was too ruthless, I just wanted a contact number, but he didn't give it, and said they were not friends!

Seeing that Wu Ying didn't control Yang Qianqian, the purple girl shouted anxiously: "Qianqian, run out and call the police!"

Wu Ying's tense face twitched a few times, then she came to her senses and sneered, "Fake police officer, this is courting death, do you know that?"

Follow him and take out the pistol, as long as he takes out the pistol, no matter who it is, they will not dare to move. Next, I will let him know the price of pretending to be a policeman in front of this place!

The gun was not aimed at Zhang Lu yet.

I saw Zhang Lu stretch out his hand and clicked several times.

At most it is two seconds.

Wu Ying was horrified to see the pistol in his hand fell apart and turned into a pile of parts scattered on the ground, and he was holding the handle alone in his hand.

His pupils widened instantly, as if they were about to burst open, and the arm holding the handle trembled.

What's happening here?

Why did the gun fall apart!

He didn't see the opponent's movements clearly at all!

Chapter 1791 The brain is not enough

Wu Ying is not a militant, and is not familiar with firearms. She just practiced shooting and hid on her body to save her life and defeat the enemy.

If he was a mercenary, at this moment, he would understand what it means for Zhang Lu to make the pistol into parts in an instant.

But whether he is a professional or not, seeing this scene, his heart is horrified, and he looks at Zhang Lu with great fear.

If it were an ordinary social person, he wouldn't dare to make a move even if he had a hundred guts.

But Wu Ying is a drug trafficker, the kind who takes bullets.

This is why the anti-narcotics police sacrifice so much every year. These people know that they are capital crimes, so they will stubbornly resist.

Wu Ying touched her pocket, took out a switchblade, and stabbed Zhang Lu's abdomen fiercely.

Zhang Lu didn't even look at him, he stretched out his hand, grabbed his head, and slammed it down.

wow.

The hard glass table instantly shattered and fell apart.

He was stunned, his head was in a daze, and he couldn't lift his strength at all, and the switchblade in his hand fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out of the smashed head, and his face was covered in blood.

Only then did the two subordinates holding the purple girl realize that someone dared to do something here, and they did it so ruthlessly.

"on!"

A loud sound.

Both of them took out their switchblades, ejected the blades, and rushed towards Zhang Lu.

Zhang Chen, who had never had a chance, pounced like a tiger out of the gate, with a punch and a knee bump, and the two strong men curled up and fell to the ground.

These people are just hooligans with limited combat power. With the skills of veterans like Zhang Chen, it is not too easy to deal with them.

Wu Ying covered her shattered head, swallowed a bit of saliva, and said fearfully: "That friend on the road, today I admit that I was killed, let me go, and come to the door to apologize in person some other day!"

Zhang Lu's attack was so ruthless that he even regarded Zhang Lu as a friend on the road.

"Sneak attacking police officers, drug trafficking, and imprisoning women... I have thought of so much for the time being, you are ready to sit in prison." Zhang Lu looked at Wu Ying with a smile on his face. If he hadn't seen him make a move, he really thought he was A harmless young man.

Wu Ying's heart trembled, and the muscles on her face stiffened. The drug trafficker may not have evidence, but the assault on the police and the imprisonment of women, these two hats have been directly buckled, at least ten years.

"No...you misunderstood..."

Wu Ying wanted to explain, but Zhang Chen had already stepped forward, threw out the handcuffs, and grabbed him backhanded.

Wu Ying's face was ashen, and she became honest all of a sudden, she really is a policeman.

At this moment, he couldn't care less about the wound on his head, and prayed anxiously, the other party did not find evidence of his drug trafficking, otherwise he would not be in jail, but eating "peanuts"!

Zhang Lu looked at Yang Qianqian, put on bright makeup, dressed up in a coquettish manner, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seeing that Zhang Lu looked at her in the wrong way, Yang Qianqian was afraid that he would misunderstand her, so she immediately explained: "We don't know these people, they force us to come in, and my friends and I are just drinking in the lobby."

Zhang Lu didn't say anything, and looked at Yang Qianqian and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

This girl is really disappointing. Last time she was kidnapped consecutively, she is still having fun now. It is already midnight. Even if there is no Wu Ying, she will meet other men with ulterior motives.

Zhang Lu doesn't like this kind of girl who doesn't love herself. If she can save her this time, she will encounter such a thing next time.

Zhang Lu's eyes stung Yang Qianqian, as if it had stimulated her sensitive nerves, and she became aggrieved: "I'm not in a bad mood, so I come here to drink. I'm not in a bad mood because you are too cold. It's been a year, and I don't have any friends..." As he spoke, he was so wronged that he cried.

"I may not be able to save you next time, this time is the third time, there will be no fourth time!"

Zhang Lu carried Wu Ying in one hand and walked out.

Wu Ying was pinched by the neck like he was carrying a dog, and he lifted it straight up, making him tremble in fright.