Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

Chapter 282 The police are here

If the bandit stepped on it firmly, both his legs would be completely crippled.

This also shows how angry Zhao Wenhao was at this moment.

Unfortunately, just when Zhao Wen was about to step down, Zhou Chen, who was standing beside him, grabbed him and prevented him from going any further.

"Let me go! This bastard wants to kill me, how can I let him off easily?"

Zhao Wenhao pushed Zhou Chen away and stepped forward again, wanting to continue.

"Mr. Zhao!"

Zhou Chen pulled Zhao Wenhao again, and at the same time nodded, indicating that he should take a look up.

Zhao Wenhao looked up and saw that all the windows of the building were open, with countless heads sticking out and looking over here.

It sounds like a long story, but the whole incident, from start to finish, took less than two minutes.

During this period, the gangster fired a total of three shots.

The first shot hit Cheng Gong's shoulder blade, the second shot was shot at the wall where Zhao Wenhao was hiding, and the third shot was stopped by Zhou Chen and no one knew where the bullet went.

If many people were still unaware of the first shot, then the subsequent gunshots naturally alarmed everyone in the entire building.

But the incident happened very quickly. By the time they opened the window and looked over here, the gangster had already been knocked down and subdued.

At this time, the crowd was staring at the downstairs in amazement, including Zhao Wenjing and Yang Yue on the third floor.

No one knows exactly what happened yet.

Zhao Wenhao awkwardly withdrew his thigh that was about to step on the person and shouted upstairs, "There are gangsters attacking. Can any comrade help call the police?"

After saying that, without waiting for anyone's reply, he quickly ran towards Cheng Gong.

"Zhou Chen, drive Cheng Gong to the hospital immediately. I'll be here while I wait for the police to arrive."

Zhou Chen responded, quickly ran to open the car door, and together with Zhao Wenhao, lifted Cheng Gong into the car.

Then, he quickly jumped into the driver's seat, started the car, and sped away.

As for the bandit, not only was one of his wrists broken by Zhou Chen, but both of his shoulders were hit by Zhao Wenhao.

Moreover, the kick just now hit the opponent's knee. At this moment, even if he wanted to escape, it was impossible.

"Wenhao, what happened? Are you okay?"

Zhao Wenjing and Yang Yue's faces turned pale with fright. They ran downstairs in horror, grabbed Zhao Wenhao's sleeves, and asked hurriedly.

After saying that, the two of them kept touching his body until they saw that Zhao Wenhao was indeed fine, and they finally felt a little relieved.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Now was not the time to explain, so Zhao Wenhao did not say anything more.

"Are you really okay?" Yang Yue was still a little worried, but she seemed to have guessed something. "Is it because of that incident in Hong Kong Island?"

Zhao Wenhao shook his head. "It's not clear yet. Let's talk about it later."

"What Hong Kong Island?" Zhao Wenjing was a little confused and hurriedly grabbed Yang Yue. "What are you talking about? Did you encounter any problems when you went to Hong Kong Island last time? Otherwise, why would you come back so early?"

"Okay, sister. Let's talk about it later." Zhao Wenhao quickly pulled Zhao Wenjing away.

At this time, the neighbors upstairs had already rushed down and gathered around. There were some things that definitely couldn't be said here.

"Xiao Zhao, what should we do with this kid? And this gun, you have to take care of it."

A neighbor held the gun handle with two fingers and handed it over carefully.

Zhao Wenhao was so busy that he just left a pistol on the ground.

If it were to be taken away by someone else, who knows what kind of trouble would arise.

"Uncle Chen, thank you!" Zhao Wenhao quickly took the pistol and said to the middle-aged man, "Do you have a rope? Please help me find a strong rope to tie this guy up first."

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll get it for you right away." The man hurried upstairs.

Soon, a nylon rope was brought down, and not only that, he also brought a bundle of wire.

So, the two men stepped forward and tied up the bandit's hands and feet.

“Beep…beep…beep…”

A burst of sirens sounded, heading straight for the community.

"The police arrived quite quickly this time!" Zhao Wenhao looked in the direction of the police car, feeling a little curious.

Only two minutes had passed since he asked for help to call the police, and the police car had already arrived. This speed was indeed beyond his expectations.

"Xiao Zhao, are you okay? The police are here, I called the police!"

A figure staggered towards this side. It was Uncle Wang who had disappeared before.

The old man is nearly 70 years old. Although he is still in good health, he is exhausted after such exertion.

Therefore, when he walked to Zhao Wenhao, he was already out of breath and bent over with exhaustion.

"Uncle Wang, are you okay? Did I not cause any trouble just now?"

Zhao Wenhao stepped forward and supported the old man with some concern.

Uncle Wang shook his head and gasped for breath. "I'm fine. The other party had a gun and I couldn't help much, so I ran away and called the police.

"Alas, I'm getting old. Back then, I would have dared to chase down India's small army all by myself. It seems I have to admit that I'm old!"

Zhao Wenhao originally wanted to give the old man some comfort, but at this time several people rushed down from the police car and headed straight for them.

He quickly helped Uncle Wang to the side and went forward to greet the police officers who came over.

"Don't move, put the gun on the ground first."

A policeman obviously did not know Zhao Wenhao and was shocked when he saw a pistol in his hand.

He quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist, held it with both hands, and pointed it at Zhao Wenhao.

Zhao Wenhao was really worried that the other party would do something in response, so he quickly stopped and put the gun on the ground as instructed by the other party.

"Xiao He, put the gun away quickly. This is Mr. Zhao from Hengyuan Electronics."

A middle-aged policeman quickly stepped forward and held down the young policeman's arm to prevent him from making any moves.

"Director Qian, I'm sorry to bother you!"

Zhao Wenhao looked embarrassed.

"Mr. Zhao, what exactly happened?" Director Qian's face was solemn, especially when he saw another pistol and someone was beaten beyond recognition.

He was really worried that Zhao Wenhao had done something wrong, especially worried that the pistol belonged to Zhao Wenhao. If that happened, the matter would become a big deal!

Therefore, he immediately pulled Zhao Wenhao aside and wanted to know the general situation.

"Director Qian, this is what happened..."

Zhao Wenhao told Director Qian what had happened one by one.

Of course, the incident referred to here was only the incident of the gangsters coming to kill him with guns. He didn't need to explain the matter of Hong Kong Island to Director Qian.

Since guns have been used, this matter cannot be handled by the police station.

What's more, it involves a famous entrepreneur in Xuanzhou.

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