Strongest Worker

Chapter 669

"What are you laughing at? Put your hands up!" Jin Dabao twitched at the corners of his mouth and threatened fiercely.

"Boss Jin, spare your life." Li Qing pretended to raise his hands, but he still had a mocking smile and didn't mean to be serious.

Jin Dabao looked at Anqing: "and you bitch! Stand up too!"

Li Qing was not happy to hear this, and immediately "tut" said, "Jin Dabao, I'll just play with you. You don't want to be ashamed, do you?"

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Jin Dabao's face has begun to twist. Both hands holding the gun are trembling. The pistol has become his only life-saving straw. Jin Dabao still remembers that Li Qing easily avoided the shooting, but it was too far away at that time. Now the two are so close, the guy in front of him should not have second good luck.

"Li Qing..." An Qing stared nervously at Li Qing's back, his back stretched straight. Jin Dabao took out a pistol and aimed at Li Qing. This sudden change really surprised An Qing.

"It's all right." Li Qing shook his head with a smile, then raised his hand to straighten his shirt collar and walked towards Jin Dabao, "you shot."

Jin Dabao threatened: "put your hands up!"

"I've had enough. That's the end of the game." Li Qing slowly breathed out, "it's time to get rid of you."

As Li Qing approached step by step, the muzzle of the gun was less than two inches away from his chest. Jin Dabao was forced to retreat, his legs trembling, but he still clenched his teeth and said, "Li Qing! You're looking for death!"

Li Qing took another step forward, and Jin Dabao moved back again. Only then did he realize that there was no retreat. One step behind him was already a wide and bright French window in the office.

"Hehe, again and again, not again and again. Jin Dabao, I have done my utmost to you, and now it's your own fault." Li Qing raised her eyebrows slightly. "The world is especially funny because there are so many guys like you who don't know heaven and earth."

Jin Dabao quickly burst into a touch of scarlet at the bottom of his eyes and shouted, "then go to hell!"

As Jin Dabao slammed the trigger, an Qing's shrill scream echoed in the room with the bang of a gun.

Outside Jinlong group, as soon as the three rapidly approaching police cars stopped steadily, the door was pushed open, and Wei, the head of the Criminal Police Brigade of Zhonghai police station, rushed down first.

"Captain, Jin Dabao's office is on the top floor!" then the police officer who drilled out of the car warned loudly.

"Leave two people to guard below. One group takes the stairs. The rest follow me up the elevator and act immediately!"

Wei gave an order, turned and rushed to the office building of Jinlong group. At this time, an untimely voice rang.

"Yo, are you making a police and bandit film?"

"Hmm?" Wei Guanglin was stunned. He couldn't help turning his head to look. Next to a dirty taxi, a chubby middle-aged man was eating half a bucket of instant noodles with a plastic fork. The fat man was the driver who sent Li Qing and an Qing to Jinlong group. After sending them here, he ate something to fill his stomach and squatted here waiting for work.

At the thought that the informant was still facing a life threat upstairs, Wei was very anxious. He didn't have time to break with the dead fat man and shouted again: "action!"

A group of police officers behind them also hurried to the office building of Jinlong group. Wei rushed to the front. As soon as his front foot stepped up the steps, he suddenly heard a bang overhead. He subconsciously looked up and then suddenly kicked a policeman out behind him. Then he shrunk and rolled to the other side: "get away!"

Just as the voice fell, a giant with a strong wind and flying broken glass hit the ground with a bang. The blood spray from the falling from high altitude splashed Wei Guanglin's face.

"I have grass and play. This is a big production, and it's too realistic." the driver with the instant noodles bowl stared in amazement. He didn't notice that the residual instant noodles soup in the bowl was poured into his collar.

Wei Guanglin reached out and touched his face. He scraped off a few pieces of broken glass. The wound on his face instantly spilled blood and was burning. He turned over and stood up from the ground, staring at the body downstairs, whose facial features had been distorted by the fall, in a daze.

The crimson blood gurgled out from the back of the body and instantly stimulated Wei Guanglin's sensitive nerves. He suddenly pulled out his pistol from the holster and shouted, "leave one person to seek the support of the Bureau, block all floors, and others follow me upstairs!"

Several police officers behind him also quickly pulled out pistols and rushed into the building with the presence of Wei.

Become dejected and despondent bodyguard, and the guard comes to pull one of his collar: "I am a police officer, and the suspect is still on it!"

"Yes, yes." the security guard saw that the police had arrived. Even though he didn't know that the boss had fallen to death at the door of the office building, he also realized that today's matter had become big, and immediately nodded and answered.