"I'm sorry, we really didn't know you had such an important thing in your bag, we knew that if you said it, I would store it in the safe for you, guarded by a special person, to ensure that nothing goes wrong. ”

The restaurant owner was not completely frightened, and he still left room in his words, and did not say death.

"Put it in your safe, I think it's beautiful, hmph, I suspect that you are involved in a major international criminal case, so come with us!"

The five-year-old man rolled his eyes, took off a pair of handcuffs from behind his buttocks, and slapped them next to the documents on the table.

It's a bright scene!

Give each other a pair of tricks to see.

"Don't, don't, we have something to say. ”

There was fear in the eyes of the restaurant owner, and the movement of the handcuffs on the table was slamming, it should be a real guy.

"Mr. Qi, I ......"

"Don't be verbose, ask the kitchen to serve a few more good dishes, it's all mine today, take another bottle of Moutai, and I'll have a drink with these brothers." ”

The waiter was a little aggrieved and wanted to explain, but was interrupted by the boss.

I don't know why, I tripped over something under my feet for no reason, and then I tilted my body and accidentally touched the other party's table, followed by an unexpected cup drop, and it happened.

The owner of the restaurant is also preparing to bleed, break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, the other party's table is not cheap, and it will cost three or five thousand if it is less.

Not only for the identity of Interpol in these people, but also for the silver cuffs on the table.

What if it's true? I can't open this restaurant at all.

you mother, it's a bad luck today!

Boss Qi scolded his mother in his heart, but he was helpless, when he opened a store to do business, he would always encounter all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, and the young ones had already been angry to death.

"The boss seems to be on the right track, he knows this matter in his heart, don't talk nonsense to others, pay attention to confidentiality!"

Not only is the food and wine added but also the order is free, and the five big and three rough men don't seem to be pursuing it anymore, putting away the handcuffs and documents and preparing to sit down.

"Yes, yes!"

The restaurant owner laughed with him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Xiao Liu, I don't have any cigarettes here, do you still have them?"

"Ah, I don't have it here, or I'll buy it. ”

A young man and a middle-aged man at the dinner table were touching their pockets, as if they were looking for cigarettes, and when they said this, they invariably glanced at the restaurant owner.

Boss Qi smiled bitterly in his heart, and had to comfort himself with harmony and wealth.

Okay, okay! The blood was out, and it was not bad at all, so I had to follow their hint and say, "Sit, I have it here." After saying that, he beckoned the other waiters to take cigarettes.

A Nanjing Ninth Five-Year Plan and a China were put on the table, and the faces of several "Interpol" immediately became much better-looking, and they no longer looked serious with a straight face.

"The boss is really polite, your business here is really good, Xiao Liu, write down this shop, and apply to the headquarters as the liaison station of Interpol in Jianghuai Province, we can't eat other people's food in vain, and we can't apply for some funds in the future, and we can't let people suffer." ”

One of the two middle-aged men said to the young man opposite in an official tone.

"Yes, yes, it has to be. ”

Xiao Liu, a young man, took out his mobile phone, asked the restaurant owner for a business card, recorded it seriously, and clicked on the mobile phone a few times, and even reported the restaurant's tax registration certificate number and business license registration number.

Boss Qi smiled wryly, these people are eyeing him, waiting to cut leeks?

He didn't expect his restaurant to become a contact point for Interpol, and he didn't expect any allowance, he just hoped that after this meal was over, it would be best to never see him again.

"Big nephew, fuck you, listen to your guy talk about this kidnapping?"

I heard a noise at the door of the restaurant, and seven or eight big bald heads walked in.

They were wearing old-fashioned black T-shirts, with large gold chains around their necks, and tattoos could be seen at the corners of their necklines and sleeves.

The owner of the restaurant didn't know who had brought these living ghosts.

In the next moment, he saw not far away, the waiter who had clashed with the guests at this table made a phone call gesture to him, immediately glared at the other party fiercely, then smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Ah! It's okay! It's okay! Have you eaten a few brothers?

The big bald head of the leader touched his blue scalp, glanced at the restaurant owner, and said, "Really fake?

After speaking, he scanned the guests at the surrounding tables with a vicious gaze.

Some diners hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at such social people.

Open the door to do business, and the three religions and nine streams will have something to do, whether you want it or not, it is an inevitable process and result.

Someone is doing things, and naturally someone will come forward to settle the matter, and no matter whether it is black or white, no unruly behavior is allowed.

The five big and three rough men who had just sat down squinted at these bald heads, seemed to see their paths, and sneered and said, "A few of you are mixed with society, right?"

"Big nephew, you're not telling the truth!"

The big bald head hugged his arms and laughed, not paying any attention to the other party's tone.

Several other bald heads laughed along.

"It's okay! It's okay! Let's go to dinner! There's an empty box!"

The restaurant owner wanted to drag the bald heads to the box.

"Boss, don't be afraid, we can also call the shots for you, the mafia in Sicily, Italy, the big drug lord in the jungle in Colombia, and the Yamaguchi-gumi in Japan, which one is not honest when he sees us?"

The middle-aged man who had struck two cigarettes with the restaurant boss Qi had struck a duet with the young man Xiao Liu stood up and threw a document on the table.

The restaurant owner is trembling again, can he not take it out and be scary?

The big bald head glanced at it and wondered, "What is this for?"

"Big guy! It's Interpol!"

Seeing that the boss used the sword with the earth as a baking fork, the younger brother wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"Bullying me for not studying much, right? What's so great about Interpol, Lao Tzu still has a rape certificate!"

The big bald head was full of flesh, and he looked quite unreasonable, and he didn't pay attention to the Interpol certificate thrown out by the other party at all.

The four "Interpol" looked at each other, obviously not expecting to run into such a coveted goods.

The five big and three thick men took out an object from the leather bag on the table, and slapped it on the table with their own documents.

A black, greasy pistol silenced everyone.

"Big, big guy, it's a gun!"

The bald heads changed color in shock.

No matter how awesome a gangster is, can he compete with a gun?

The answer is clearly no!

Seeing that these guys were finally suppressed, the five big and three rough men sat down proudly, and their palms as big as a fan pressed against the gun intentionally or unintentionally.

The bald man's expression was cloudy, and he knew that he had kicked the iron plate and was riding a tiger.

"Big guy, I have to go, I have to finish the program today, otherwise I will deduct the bonus." ”

"yes, yes, I still have 2,000 bricks to move!"

The people who followed the bald boss retreated one after another, and the people did not fight with the officials, not to mention that it was still the police, and it was Interpol, this signboard was scary, and more importantly, the pistol was really scary.

No one wants to be a gun ghost for some reason, and the bald heads who support the scene for the restaurant owner Qi Da Nephew are a little unable to hold it themselves.

"Damn, and guns?"

Originally, while feasting, Officer Xiao Wang, who was watching the excitement, was dumbfounded, in Huaxia, the Interpol who dared to bring a gun, the special United Nations opened a film with Huaxia, right? !

666, hurry up 110 and go!

"Hey, demon spirit, there is someone in Qimei Sucai Mansion at No. × × Road pretending to be Interpol and carrying a gun, so hurry up and send someone over!"

The police called 110, there is nothing strange about it, this is not Xiao Wang's business area, even if he has a gun, it is not easy to pull it out casually.

Hearing that someone called the police and that they were involved in a gun, the four guys who claimed to be Interpol immediately panicked.

"Fuck, dare you get in the way of official business!

The five big and three thick men picked up the gun and pointed it at the table where Li Bai and Xiao Wang were.

However, this "hands up" was the same voice of the two people.

At the same time as the other party raised his gun, Officer Xiao Wang immediately pulled out his pistol and aimed it at the other party.

Because of their participation in the pursuit of Wang Jijie and Zhou Xueyan, most of the police officers in the task force were armed with guns.

When the five-year-old man showed his gun, Xiao Wang reflexively opened his holster for the first time.

"Don't move, police!"

Officer Xiao Wang shouted again.

Yesterday, I fell into the mud in the rice field near the highway, and after drying the clothes, I patted off the dry and hard mud on them, and the whole set of clothes had not had time to be washed and dried, so I was wearing a plain clothes today.

Despite the lack of a majestic police uniform and large cap, the jet-black and shiny pistol in his hand was still not to be underestimated.

The muzzles of the two black holes confronted each other, and the five big and three rough men who claimed to be "Interpol" swallowed their saliva, he didn't expect that there was a plainclothes policeman with a gun among the guests eating in the restaurant.

Trouble coming!

The faces of the other three also became ugly.

The diners in the restaurant finally realized something, and one by one they exclaimed in surprise and left their seats, the tables and chairs rubbed the floor, the dishes hit each other, and even fell to the ground, and the sound of smashing came and went.

The whole restaurant was in chaos, and many people retreated into the distance and rushed out of the restaurant.

"Brother Li, hurry up and squat down, be careful of bullets!"

Officer Xiao Wang blocked his body in front of Li Bai and Zhou Xueyan.

Zhou Xueyan was still holding chopsticks, holding the dishes indiscriminately, and writing and drawing on the paper with a pen, ignoring Xiao Wang's words.

"Xiao Wang, you can take the opportunity to go to the toilet to secretly call the police......"

Li Bai also didn't dodge, he looked at Xiao Wang speechlessly.

This guy is too impulsive and can make a good situation the worst in one fell swoop.

"Uh......"

Xiao Wang looked confused, and he finally realized that he had done something stupid.

No wonder Lao Zhang always laughs at himself, he is not calm in his work, and he may not survive three episodes of criminal investigation.

Here, here...... Don't let Lao Zhang's broken crow's mouth be right.

The man on the other side was also desperate, and he ran into a green policeman.

It's going to be a dead end!