Chapter 135

Zhou Biao snorted and glanced contemptuously at several policemen, saying, "what are you doing up here?"

The policeman hesitated for a moment and said, "we have received a report from the masses that a homicide has happened here. Of course, we have to come to see what happened. I didn't expect to see you commit murder. You are really crazy."

When Zhou Biao heard the speech, his head whirled rapidly. It was someone who wanted to kill him. There were only one person in southern Sichuan who dared to think and do it, namely Qian Jun and Zhong Kui.

When Zhong Kui hid, he couldn't plan this action. It was only Qian Jun.

He not only found the killer, but also informed the police. If the killer killed him, of course everything will be fine. If the killer didn't kill him, he can be nailed to death by the police and sentenced to intentional killing.

What a trick!

Zhou Biao didn't expect that Qian Jun's revenge was so quick. He thought Qian Jun would take revenge on his field. He didn't expect that he would directly attack his people. The so-called "capture the thief and capture the king" is that he wants to eat him and then eat his territory. It's much easier.

"I, Biaozi, am not alone. Since you start first, you should be ready to take the thunder." Zhou Biao's heart flashed this nod, and his face was a little more fierce.

When others saw his reaction, they all trembled and knew that someone was going to have bad luck.

Zhou Biao knew that after the battle, Ning fan would not sit by and ignore him.

Since Qian Jun started, Ning fan's counterattack will follow, and it will be more ferocious and domineering.

This is bound to put an end to the turbulent separatist regime in the underground world of southern Sichuan ahead of time.

Seeing Zhou Biao's silence, the police's momentum increased a bit and said: "Zhou Biao, I know you are the boss here. You come with us honestly. We are also polite to you. If you dare to resist, I'm sure you will lose face in front of your younger brother."

Before Zhou Biao spoke, Dong Zishu twitched a machete from his body and roared: "you dare to talk nonsense. Believe it or not, I'll kill you."

Other younger brothers also roared, dancing their weapons and eyeing. As soon as Zhou Biao spoke, they rushed up to kill them.

The three policemen looked at each other, their faces changed suddenly, and their hands with guns trembled.

Although they are policemen and have guns, they are now in each other's home.

At this point, their arrogance dropped a lot, secretly called the Bureau.

Zhou Biao didn't stop him. It couldn't be easily suppressed, so he let them contact the Public Security Bureau.

In fact, the police have been calculated, there is no need to conflict with them.

Zhou Biao, holding her in his arms, continued to walk out, full of momentum and prestige.

The three policemen stare at each other with big eyes and small eyes. They have nothing to do but follow suit step by step. They should also be careful to watch out for the covetous little brothers, not to mention holding back their grievances.

At the gate of Dihao club.

Zhou Biao took red sister to the ambulance and sent her younger brother to take care of her, while her younger sisters also took the initiative to follow her. Looking at the ambulance, Zhou Biao breathed a sigh of relief, then turned and walked into the imperial club.

In the hall, many guests have gathered. They are all staring at this scene, and the bloody scene is still in their mind. What's the matter? When they saw the three policemen, they couldn't help guessing.

At this time, the sirens and brakes sounded outside the Imperial Hall, and the guests were in a mess. They thought it was the police who were going to clean up pornography, so they had to rush outside the hall.

Zhou Biao waved his hand and roared, deafening. Everyone stopped and looked at him.

Zhou Biao clasped his hands and said in a loud voice: "you friends come to Dihao club to spend money. You can look up to me, Zhou. I'd like to thank you here. I think today some people want to see my jokes. I want to tell him that he is not qualified enough to see my jokes. If he wants to play such a little trick, he can't play it on the stage. If he wants to kill me, he will go in with a white knife and go out with a red knife. He will have some real materials and don't play with me. "

Although they didn't quite understand, they roughly guessed that Zhou Biao's words were obviously meant for some people, while there was only one such person in southern Sichuan, Qian Jun.

At that time, as if they had discovered a new world, the restless factor in their hearts became active, and their eyes became blazing.

Looking at Zhou Biao's momentum more and more exciting, there was a voice in their heart shouting: "fight, poke a big hole in the southern Sichuan sky, calm days are too boring, too lack of passion."

At this moment, Zhou Biao was as powerful as a dragon and as magnificent as a tiger. He was no longer a small leader in the original corner, but was promoted to be a Xiaoxiong, which was enough to make southern Sichuan tremble.

"Police, don't move!"

A large group of police rushed in and surrounded the hall with live ammunition, but no one was afraid. Instead, they were extremely quiet and focused all their eyes on Zhou Biao, looking at what the hero wanted to do.

Zhou Biao glanced at the familiar figure, Lin Yinghao.

Lin Yinghao is nearly 50 years old and handsome. He doesn't look like a senior policeman, but a teacher. However, he has a sense of heroism, a pair of bright eyes and a twinkling of spirit. From this, we can see that he is not an ordinary person.

Looking around for a week, Lin Yinghao frowned a little, walked towards Zhou Biao with great strides, and finally stood one meter away in front of him, staring at Zhou Biao with burning eyes, which seemed to see him through.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yinghao asked in a steady and powerful voice.

The three policemen trotted over to salute, and then respectfully said: "forestry bureau, the three of us are patrolling nearby. When we received reports from the masses that there was a homicide here, we rushed over and caught Zhou Biao on the sixth floor."

"Homicide?" Lin Yinghao's eyes became more and more profound. As he swept over the three people, they could not help but lowered their heads and said, "yes, Zhou Biao's means are extremely cruel. Now the dead are still upstairs."

Lin Yinghao turned his head, looked at Zhou Biao aggressively and said, "come on, let's go and have a look. Your boss has been making trouble in southern Sichuan recently. What a big way!"

Zhou Biao was not afraid. He looked at him and said, "since the forestry bureau is interested, let's go and have a look."

After that, he said to the guests, "friends, there are some small things about Zhou this evening. If you don't want to give up, you can continue to play here. If you want to go home, I'd like to say thank you. I'll take care of the expenses tonight. You have a good time."

The crowd cheered and applauded for Zhou Biao's generosity and heroism. They were not afraid of the police they had avoided before. Most of them went back to the box and continued to play as if the police did not exist.

Lin Yinghao's eyebrows are locked more tightly, and he looks at Zhou Biao thoughtfully.

This man's temperament is very different from that when he came to him some time ago. It's not easy for a person to have this transformation. He faintly feels that if he escapes this disaster, he will stir up the game of chess in southern Sichuan in the future.