Siheyuan: starting from security

"Be careful and put the safety on your gun. If they take action later, don't be polite and just shoot."

After hearing what these beggars said, Yang Chen gave instructions to the four of them, lest he would be in a hurry if he really wanted to take action later.

"They still dare to take action?"

Guo Shuanglong obviously couldn't believe it. In his opinion, it was normal for a group of beggars to beg for food. Beating people was really not in line with their temperament.

However, because they believed in Yang Chen, everyone still turned on the safety of the gun.

By this time, the group of beggars had already made a discussion and gathered around with grins on their faces.

"Want to take action?" Yang Chen asked with a sneer, his hand unconsciously reaching into his pocket, preparing to shoot directly if he took action.

"You...you...you...give...me..." One of the beggars pointed at Yang Chen and the others and started talking, but he was obviously stuttering and could not finish his sentence for a long time.

"Go away, uncle, and find someone who can talk to you."

Guo Shuanglong slapped the beggar's head directly and said impatiently.

Seeing this, the beggar looked at Guo Shuanglong angrily and cursed: "You...you...dare...to fight."

Yang Chen was speechless. These beggars are all mentally retarded, right? How about asking a stutterer to come out and talk?

At this time, another beggar obviously felt that this beggar was too harsh, so he pushed him away, pointed at Yang Chen and the others and said with a ferocious expression:

"We haven't found the person who stabbed anyone. Let's forget about it for today. Get out of here or we won't be polite to you."

"Then...what if...I...don't...don't leave?" Guo Shuanglong stood aside and imitated the stuttering beggar just now. It must be said that the imitation was very impressive.

After hearing this, Yang Chen and the others laughed loudly, and their moods improved a lot.

"Grass...grass...mud horse, don't...imitate...imitate me." The stuttering beggar saw Guo Shuanglong imitating him and knew that he was probably humiliating himself, so he started to curse in anger.

"Old... old... son... just... just... learn." Guo Shuanglong was even more proud when he saw him getting angry and continued to learn.

"Fuck...fuck...fuck." Seeing this, the stuttering beggar felt that he had lost face, so he slapped Guo Shuanglong directly.

"Pah." Guo Shuanglong was slapped before he could react, and his face instantly became red and swollen.

"You are looking for death, I will kill you." Guo Shuanglong suddenly turned ugly. He picked up his gun and pointed it at the mute beggar. However, he also knew not to kill casually, and he only injured one leg.

"Ah." The mute beggar screamed and fell to the ground. Seeing this scene, the group of beggars took a step back, obviously scared.

"Hit him. He only has a gun, and he doesn't dare to kill anyone. There are only a few bullets in it. There are so many of us, what should we be afraid of?"

Among the group of beggars, a beggar shouted.

Yang Chen also noticed this beggar. He had a gray face and ragged clothes. He looked no different from other beggars, but based on his sixth sense, Yang Chen felt that he must be related to the injury of Guo Shuanglong's father.

After hearing his words, the group of beggars seemed to have a backbone. They took out their weapons and surrounded them.

Yang Chen frowned and took a look, and found that they had various weapons, some with knives, and some with wooden sticks. Although the threat was not great, he still took out his gun and pointed it at a beggar at will, "Bang"

One sound, a direct headshot.

In an instant, the whole place fell silent, and all the beggars stopped and did not dare to come forward. They were dumbfounded.

They really didn't expect that Yang Chen and the others had more than one gun, and that Yang Chen and the others really dared to kill people. This was completely different from what they imagined.

They also heard just now that Guo Shuanglong was a guard, but guards were different from police officers. They couldn't fire their guns casually, let alone kill people. If they really shot and killed people, there would be no explanation, and the guards would not be able to do it.

The people inside the train station also heard the gunshots and were frightened. They fled one after another, but there were still many people watching the excitement not far away.

It must be said that watching the excitement is a virtue passed down from ancient times.

"Have I given you face? Whoever stabbed you should hand it over now, otherwise I will ask you one by one later, and I won't be able to talk to you so easily."

After Yang Chen fired the shot, he said with a sneer.

It wasn't that he wanted to kill someone, but what these beggars just said reminded him.

This group of beggars said that they did not dare to kill anyone, so even if they took out guns, they might not be able to stop them from doing it. If they were stabbed, they would be in big trouble.

Their knives looked rusty, and it would be terrible if they gave themselves a tetanus, so they had better be patient.

As for the dead person? That doesn't matter. When the time comes to catch the trafficker, just label him a trafficker.

"Be honest, or you will be rewarded later."

Chen Jili also said on the side.

He was a little shocked when he saw Yang Chen shooting and killing people just now, but as a police officer, he had seen a lot of things and understood what Yang Chen meant instantly, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Brother...brother, this matter has nothing to do with us. The man was stabbed by Lao Qin. Don't be impulsive. Don't be impulsive."

"Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with us. He is the one who stabbed him. Just go find him."

"..."

After hearing Yang Chen's words, the group of beggars begged for mercy and pushed out the beggar who was making noise just now.

Before, they were thinking about showing loyalty, but now they wanted to kill the beggar so as not to harm themselves.

"Brother, I was wrong, please forgive me."

After being pushed out, the beggar named Lao Qin turned pale, trembling with fear, and knelt down to beg for mercy.

He really regrets it now. If he had known that those two old men had such cruel sons and nephews, he would have run away immediately after stabbing them.

"I'm a fool, you bastard, are you the one who stabbed my dad?"

When Guo Shuanglong saw the murderer coming out, his eyes turned red and he kicked the beggar named Qin on the head.

With this kick, the beggar fell to the ground and screamed. However, Guo Shuanglong refused to let go and rushed up. Looking at Lao Qin who fell to the ground, he smiled fiercely and jumped directly on his stomach.

Then they played on the trampoline, jumping up and down, making the beggars’ eyes twitch.

This is too cruel, is it meant to jump people to death?

"Okay, Fatty, don't be like this." Yang Chen quickly pulled Guo Shuanglong and whispered: "There are so many people here, if you want to torture him to death, you will be in trouble."

"Then what should I do? My dad has been stabbed so many times by this bastard, and if I let him go like this, am I still worthy of being his son?"

Guo Shuanglong said with red eyes, obviously he has not yet resolved his hatred.

"Send him to the police station later and put him in the interrogation room. Let Chen Jili take you in. Do whatever you want."

Yang Chen looked at him, sighed and said.

Yang Chen never treats his friends with double standards. He understands that if it were Guo Shuanglong and others like Qin Jingru and others who were stabbed, he would definitely kill someone too.

However, there are too many people at the train station now. If you kill the beggar, you can say that he is an accomplice of the trafficker and you are acting in self-defense.

But if you torture a person to death, it's hard to explain. But if you're locked up in an interrogation room, it's different. You can easily find any excuse to kill someone.