Yi Ziqi saw the police coming, but he didn't know if he was so scared that he ran away.
But to everyone's surprise, Zhang Ye didn't stop him. He just watched him run to the police with a smile.
"Police, come on, catch that guy. He just killed people." Izzy roared with fright.
The middle-aged policeman frowned slightly, as if he was not happy with the dandy's bossy behavior. He frowned and asked:
"who are you?"
"I'm the young owner of the company, and my father is the owner of the company."
Yi Ziqi seems to feel safe, and his arrogance comes out again. Looking at Zhang yehen, he says: "you catch him quickly. I want him to go to jail and get shot."
"Hum, young master Yi, please get out of the way first. It's the duty of our police to arrest criminals. You don't have to say it."
The middle-aged policeman was very upset and looked at him with disdain. The subtext was already very obvious.
You're something.
"You
Yi Ziqi's nose is crooked, but after all, he is facing the police, and it's hard to say anything, so he can only gnash his teeth.
At this time, the middle-aged police once again set their eyes on Zhang Ye. When they saw that he was surrounded by guys who couldn't get up, and shangtiao Yezheng, who had been dead beside him, they couldn't help muttering.
The most important thing is that he can't see any tension in Zhang Ye's face. After ordinary people kill people, their emotions will change greatly, or they are afraid or crazy, but they can't see it in Zhang Ye.
Who the hell is this guy.
The middle-aged policeman muttered in his heart, biting his teeth and yelling:
"raise your hand, you have been arrested. It's no good to be stubborn. Turning yourself in is the only way out for you."
Turn yourself in?
When Zhang ye heard this word, he felt strange.
The reason why he dares to kill him in public is that he accidentally saw some files about some international terrorists in Mr. Long's office last night, including this one.
Although he doesn't know why this guy will be employed by Izzy, Zhang Ye knows that this guy is definitely not willing to be someone else's thug master. There must be other purposes.
Last night, he didn't pay much attention to it, but he accidentally ran into it today.
However, since he ran into it, he just snuffed out the hidden danger. No matter what shangtiaono was about to do, he has no ability now.
It's just that the police point a gun at themselves and give themselves up. It's really uncomfortable.
Zhang Ye shook his head speechless and said faintly:
"police comrade, I'm going to make a phone call now. I hope you don't get me wrong. There are other reasons for this matter, not what you know."
The middle-aged police didn't expect that Zhang ye would talk to him like this. He was stunned.
When he was about to speak, Yi Ziqi next to him suddenly broke in again:
"Comrade police, don't listen to his nonsense. His name is Zhang Ye. He is an outlaw. The man he killed is my friend and my bodyguard. In fact, he wanted to kill me. Let me tell you that my friend is an international friend. If it leads to an international incident, no one can afford the crime. "
This
Although the middle-aged police hate Izzy very much, the situation he said is also very troublesome. However, when he saw that Zhang Ye really just took out his mobile phone from his pocket and didn't even have the idea to move the place, he still hesitated.
Forget it!
I still can't act rashly and wait for support. There are too many people here. Once something happens, I will wear my police uniform to my home.
Middle aged police think of here, can't help but a heart forced down, silent, want to see Zhang Ye in the end what to do.
Of course, Zhang Ye didn't do anything. He just made a random call and put his mobile phone back in his pocket with a smile. Even shangguanwan's idea of coming over was stopped by his eyes.
"Zhang Ye, you have called now. I don't want to cause any tragedy. Now you raise your hand and let it go. I will report to you according to your performance and strive for your leniency." The middle-aged man saw that Zhang Ye didn't seem to want to rush away, and immediately called again.
Leniency?
Zhang Ye couldn't help laughing and said in a light tone:
"Mr. police, you'd better save yourself. This matter is no longer within your jurisdiction. We'll wait quietly for a while. In ten minutes, the person dealing with this matter will come."
What!
The middle-aged policeman could hardly believe his ears.
What does it mean that one's own authority cannot be dealt with? Is he a policeman? It's natural to arrest criminals.
"Zhang Ye, don't delay any longer. If you resist stubbornly, we will arrest you forcibly. You will be more guilty then." Middle aged people are still using psychological tactics, hoping to successfully solve this problem.Yi Ziqi, who is next to him, looks at Zhang Ye with hatred. There is a kind of pleasure in his eyes.
Although he didn't avenge himself, and even his bodyguard died, he made Zhang ye bear the charge of murderer. It won't be long before this guy will be arrested, jailed and eaten peanuts. He is also avenged.
Hey, hey!
Zhang Ye, you are crazy. I think you can be crazy until when.
Yi Ziqi grins coldly and stares at Zhang Ye, hoping to eat his meat raw.
Zhang Ye doesn't care to see Yi Ziqi at all. For him, Yi Ziqi is just a mindless idiot, not worth caring about.
And he did not continue to say anything, just sitting on the front cover of a sports car, quietly waiting for what was about to happen.
The middle-aged police didn't expect that Zhang ye would be so calm. He couldn't help beating a drum in his heart. He secretly asked if this guy really said it. He was too calm, as if he had nothing to do with himself.
Didn't he lie? Did he really rely on it?
When the middle-aged policeman was hesitating, he heard a buzzing sound in the distance.
The sound was not big at first, but it grew louder and louder from far to near. At last, the buzzing sound almost shook the eardrum.
"Come on, look, it's armed Zhishi. My God, who is this guy?"
Someone can't help exclaiming.
With his cry of surprise, an armed helicopter had come near, and six or seven armed special forces came down from the rope. Each special force had a strong intention of killing with iron blood, and the people with cold eyes were hairy.
They went to Zhang Ye and saluted him in full view.
"Major Zhang, I'm sorry we're late. Chu Jiang, the monitor of the fourth class of the eighth special service bureau, reports to you."
Hiss!
Everyone couldn't help but take a breath.