When He An quickly ran to the door of the auto repair shop, a man inside the door of the auto repair shop asked sharply: "Who is it?!"
He An heard that this person's voice was very familiar. He should have asked the question from the policeman who was with Shangguan Hai. He replied loudly: "I, He An." He shouted "Brother He is back" and then opened the door to a small crack that only allowed one person to pass through: "Come in quickly."
After He An quickly walked in, he saw that the policeman who opened the door was the one who polished his samurai sword. After He An nodded and thanked him, he glanced inside the auto repair shop and asked, "Is my brother Zhang Hao and the others here?"
The policeman nodded and said with a grunt: "They have arrived a long time ago, but"
He An finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Zhang Hao and the others had arrived successfully, but what the policeman said "nothing" made his nerves that had just relaxed suddenly rise: "What's wrong with them!"
Seeing He An's reaction, the police knew that he had misunderstood what he meant. He waved his hand and said: "Ya Qian and the others are all safe. It's just that after Zhao Yong and the people we rescued said they wanted to separate, they started making trouble. Now Zhao Yong is mediating It works, but it doesn¡¯t have much effect.¡±
"Making trouble?"
He An, who was walking towards the auto repair shop with the police, was quite puzzled: "What trouble could those people make?"
The policeman gave a bitter smile: "They are just jealous of the guns that Yaqian and the others are holding. At first, they did not make any movement. After Yaqian and the others came, we discussed leaving here and going to other places during the day, and then we saved those people There are a few people inside who want us to leave our guns with them. They say that we have an obligation and responsibility to protect them, but now we are only focused on escaping"
When he said this, the policeman's face was already not good-looking: "Those ungrateful bastards don't even think about who worked hard to save them. We have lost several colleagues because of these bastards. They You still do this!¡±
This policeman probably used a lot of perseverance not to say bad words. Just by the way he gritted his teeth, He An could understand the anger and disappointment in his heart at this moment.
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the maintenance workshop of the auto repair shop. From a distance, they could see many people standing there in a big circle. Presumably all the survivors in the auto repair shop were standing there. They could vaguely hear Several shouts were heard.
When He An and the policeman separated from the crowd and walked in, they saw Zhang Hao and Zhao Yong looking at a fat, bald middle-aged man in front of them with unhappy expressions, and the bald man was spitting on his fingers. Zhang Hao kept shouting.
"You are the police, and what you eat is the taxes we pay! We people have supported you for so many years, and now something like this happens. You just run away and leave us here. What does this mean? Everyone said Say, are they being too stupid to do this?"
After the bald man finished speaking, the people standing behind him all started shouting: "That's right, we paid so much tax in vain, but when there is danger you just run away on your own, what are you talking about!"
"Yes, yes, the police are here. We can't catch a thief normally, but we definitely can't count on them at this time."
"Instead of expecting these police to protect us, we should protect ourselves. Let them hand over their guns. We don't need their protection. We can do it ourselves!"
"That's it, hand over the gun!"
"We don't need your protection. You can go wherever you like. Don't expect us to accompany you to death!"
Hearing the noise from the crowd, Zhao Yong and Zhang Hao's expressions suddenly turned ugly. Zhao Yong took a step forward and said: "Everyone, you must act according to your conscience! Who brought you here during the day, and who stopped those monsters when they attacked at night! Even this This time I have to seek asylum elsewhere, and I told everyone in advance, please pat your consciences, how have we ever failed you!"
Zhao Yong became more and more angry as he spoke, and his voice could not help but rise a little higher: "On the contrary, you, when those monsters come, you only care about escaping for your own lives. Who is willing to pick up weapons to help us? No! Only us! We are the police, right? , but we police are also human beings. Now the whole city is ruined. Only unity can survive! I still say the same thing, if you want to go with us, we are welcome, and if you want to stay here and wait for rescue, we will not stop you, but If you want us to keep our firearms and weapons, there is no room for negotiation!"
Finally, Zhao Yong pointed at his bald head: "You have a criminal record in our police station. We rescued you regardless of past suspicions. Now you are inciting others to deal with us. What do you think you are doing!"
While Baldhead was talking to Zhao Yong, He An secretly observed the crowd.They all slowly became quiet and looked at the young man in black standing there.
He An pressed down the muzzle of the gun held by Zhang Hao: "Mouse, don't let the blood of this kind of person become a stain on your police badge."
Slowly turning around, He An said to the bald man: "I'm very pressed for time and don't have time to waste time with you. Should you take the initiative to leave with your own bastard, or should I help you leave?"
The bald man¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°Hey, if you have the guts, try it!¡±
Just when the bald man said the last word, his body suddenly stiffened, and he made two uh-huh sounds in his throat. He looked at the sudden extra hand on his heart in disbelief: "You¡ª¡ª"
He An smiled and slowly pulled out the alloy dagger inserted into the bald man's heart: "It seems I have the talent, right?"
As He An pulled out the dagger completely, blood gushes out from the wound on the bald man's body and instantly soaked his clothes. He covered the wound with his hands in vain, and finally fell down unwillingly.
The remaining people still maintained the same posture as before, all of them were stunned. No one expected that He An, a young man who looked like a gentle man, would suddenly kill someone without changing his expression. Although these people dared to confront Zhang Hao who was holding a gun under the bald head's temptation, it was because they thought that Zhang Hao and Zhao Yong, as policemen, would not dare to shoot them, but the appearance of He An destroyed their reliance. Crush.
Finally, someone shouted "Kill!", and the crowd that had just surrounded Zhang Hao and others dispersed with a roar, as if the few people standing here were man-eating demons.
After cleaning the dagger and putting it back, He An said to Zhao Yong, who looked at him in disbelief: "What, Brother Zhao, are you going to handcuff me?"
Zhao Yong looked at the dead bald head on the ground and said after a while: "Actually, you don't have to kill him at all."
"Well, indeed." He An replied casually, as if what he just killed was just an insect instead of a living person: "This is the worst, but it is also the most direct and most effective way, isn't it."
"What if the remaining people continue to rush forward after you kill him?" Zhao Yong asked back.
He An glanced at him, and there was no joking in his words: "Then kill them all!"
After finishing speaking, He Ancai said to Zhang Hao: "There is no danger on the road, right?"
Zhang Hao shook the micro terminal on his wrist: "Fortunately, there was no danger."
He An nodded: "Where are the others, call them up, let's leave here now."
Zhang Hao heard what He An said was anxious, so he didn't ask any more questions. He agreed and was about to turn around when the micro terminal on his wrist suddenly glowed red!