Chapter 2142

"Sir, I'll apply for a beating!" The policeman beside him was infuriated by Fu Yi's attitude. He stood forward and hated Fu Yi.

What's so arrogant about this kid from China!

This is their territory!

"Boy, keep your mouth clean. Do you want to be beaten?"

Fu Yi glanced at him indifferently, as if he were looking at a minion with half closed eyelids and a look of arrogance. "You dare not."

The local police with blonde hair, blue eyes and height close to 190 were immediately angered by him. They pulled out their guns angrily and yelled fiercely, "I think you're tired of living. I'll help you and blow your head out with one shot!"

"Shut up

The muzzle of his gun was blocked by Philips's hand, severely rebuked, "who allows you to draw the gun, don't want to do it? You don't want to give me your papers and go home. "

"But Sir, he was rude to you first. I can't stand it until..."

Philips has the deep facial features peculiar to foreigners. His green eyes narrowed fiercely, grabbed his pistol and said coldly, "are you a gangster on the street? If you can't stand it, you have to fight against people. Don't make a mistake. You're a policeman! Police guns are only aimed at criminals, not at people you don't like! It's not a policeman, it's a hooligan! "

The big foreign man was scolded with a red face, but he could not find any words to refute. He endured for a long time, glared at Fu Yi, apologized to him and walked away.

Philips handed the pistol to Fu Yi, and said, "here you are. Do you know how to use it? "

Fu Yi took the gun, loaded it neatly, tried his hand, and then put the gun away. The knife like outline was no worse than that of foreigners who were born with advantages in this field. It was as three-dimensional, and even more exquisite because of the Chinese origin.

Philips looked at the Chinese "little weak chicken" in front of him. His eyes couldn't hide his contempt. He said softly, "I just helped you. I don't agree with you. You're not my man. I can't control you. It's very dangerous. There are armed gangsters inside. You have to go in with them. You have to be psychologically prepared. When both sides fight together, I may not control you. Don't rely on me to protect you."

Compared with his rough appearance, Fu Yi is handsome and gentle. He doesn't look like someone who can play with guns.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that he had a burden. He didn't understand why people at the top wanted him to protect a gun, but he didn't want to be a willful boy.

"I say again, we went in, not necessarily to protect you, you regret it is still useful, I can still arrange two guards for you to wait for us outside."

Fu Yi didn't seem to listen to him. His eyes were fixed on the shopping mall all the time. He put his hands in his pockets and his aura was very strong. "Go in!"

Philips saw that it was useless to persuade him. At the same time, due to Fu Yi's noble status, he had to order two policemen to follow him and try to protect him from running around and getting hurt.

Of course, he also made it very clear to his subordinates that in case of danger, they don't have to save a waste with their lives. The "little weak chicken" from China will die when it dies. He will tell them that his team is not a bodyguard team playing games with gongzige. He has to die, and they have nothing to do!

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In the opposite 4S shop, Jiang Wenhe's staff and customers are hiding in a safe room, and you can see the situation across the street through the window.

Everyone was so scared that a special shop assistant stared at the opposite side nervously and told them the situation of the opposite side at any time.