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Are you sure you are begging for mercy and not seeking death?
The two killers who were chased here by Qin Feng were already desperate.
But after hearing the words of a few little devils, his eyes lit up.
He immediately pointed his gun at several people.
He shouted in horror: "Let us two leave, or we will kill these four brats now."
Qin Feng had slowly walked into the abandoned building at this time.
Hearing this, his eyelids jumped.
He said speechlessly: "Hey, hey, did you make a mistake? I'm not a policeman?"
"And I don't know these brats, so what's the use of threatening me with them?"
With that said, Qin Feng raised Gatling.
When Conan saw Qin Feng, his eyes lit up and he was too wise to speak.
I was so moved that I almost cried.
Especially the metallic luster of Gatlin made him feel very at ease.
Woo woo woo...there's help.
These two gangsters looked much more terrifying than the three Italian robbers just now.
The rich blood on their bodies was simply disgusting.
Facing these two guys, Conan didn't dare to act rashly.
Sure enough, Qin Sang is better. I will never call you a bastard again.
"Forehead!"
The two fleeing killers also reacted at this time.
His face was full of despair.
Subconsciously pointing guns at each other.
Facing the monster in front of them, which could even block bullets, they had no confidence at all.
If they finish each other off, at least their bodies will be left intact.
"Ah, brother Qin Feng, teacher Qin Feng, please save us quickly, we don't want to die."
Although Conan kept his mouth shut knowingly, there were three other little devils at the scene who failed to achieve anything but failed more than they did.
But Ayumi had been frightened and fainted just now.
So it was Mitsuhiko and Genta who were yelling there.
Qin Feng couldn't help but cover his head.
These naughty kids are so annoying, so I’d better kill them.
"Hey, so you know these little devils. Let us go now, or else..."
The eyes of the two killers showed hope, and they spoke with a ferocious smile.
boom!boom!
"Ah, it hurts so much, I'm dead."
"I was hit too. I don't want to die."
Two handfuls of blood mist rose from Mitsuhiko and Genta respectively.
Qin Feng blew the smoke from the muzzle of the pistol.
He shook his head and said, "The chattering of these little brats is really annoying. By the way, what were you two talking about just now?"
With that said, Qin Feng raised his gun again, this time pointing it at the drum washing machine classmate.
He was looking up and down, seemingly wondering where to hit.
Conan's eyes suddenly widened.
Qin Feng, you bastard.
I was very good just now, okay?
Don't go too far, believe it or not, believe it or not...
Boom!
Two gunshots were fired in succession.
Conan felt a warm liquid spread all over his body.
He suddenly became excited.
This feeling is so familiar, exactly the same as when he was rescued by Qin Feng.
Touching the warm blood on his face.
Conan turned his head stiffly.
He saw that those two bandits who had frightened him so much and were so vicious, actually... committed suicide?
Do you want to be so hasty?
Conan feels that the world has gone crazy. Are the psychological qualities of today's gangsters so poor?
"Hey, hey, you two little devils, how long are you going to keep crying like a wolf?"
"Isn't it just that he was shot twice by the robbers, and he can't die."
Qin Feng kicked Mitsuhiko and Yuantai, who were crying loudly.
The screams of the two became even more miserable.
Especially when he looked at the blood left on his body, his eyes were full of fear.
"Brother Qin Feng, will we die? I don't want to die..."
"Yuanta, are you blind? He was the one who beat us up, and yet you still call me brother..."
"But, brother Qin Feng clearly said that it was those two people who fired the gun?"
Qin Feng was speechless for a moment.
This little fat boy is so stupid...so naive.
"Ahem, Mitsuhiko, you made a mistake just now. I didn't shoot you. If you don't believe me, ask Conan."
Qin Feng coughed dryly.
He then glanced at the washing machine and whispered, "Conan, I had no choice just now. In order to prevent these two people from taking hostages, I could only..."
We can only kill the hostages, right?
Conan's mouth twitched.
Glancing at the steaming gun in Qin Feng's hand, he swallowed hard.
Yi Zheng said: "Guangyan, you are wrong. It was not brother Qin Feng who shot."
"is it?"
Mitsuhiko has some doubts about life.
Could it be that he was hallucinating?
Qin Feng ignored the little ghosts and looked at the gold coins on the ground. He put them all into the system space with a thought.
Although he no longer likes this thing, but it was picked up for nothing.
Soon, sirens sounded.
I have to say that the police's response was really slow.
"Brother Qin, what happened?"
The one who came was still the fat-headed and big-eared police officer Mumu.
Qin Feng shrugged and said with a smile: "It's no big deal. These little gangsters met an Italian bandit group and were caught."
"It's just that I don't know if these people are fighting among themselves or are trying to take advantage of others."
"As soon as I got here, they were killing each other and they were all dead."
"Cannibalism?"
"Still all dead?"
Officer Memu's mouth twitched.
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Although I'm not very smart, I'm not a fool either.
"Brother Qin, so many people died this time, I need you..."
"Police officer, according to the identification results, the Italian bandit gang was indeed killed by the guns in the hands of these two unknown persons."
"And these two people seemed to...really die from infighting."
Takagi Sheba came over and reported.
Inspector Megure: ...
Chapter 161 Tomoko Suzuki’s tangle
"Okay, I'll get off the car here. You can go back first. Remember what happened today and don't tell anyone."
A stooped old man gave instructions to the people in the car.
I glanced around and saw that there was no surveillance.
Then he got out of the car tremblingly.
When the vehicle almost disappeared from his sight.