Division?

Under the cold and disdainful gaze of Huan Chu, the scar-faced man couldn't help but take two steps back, his momentum faltering. But then I realized I hadn't said anything wrong, and my usual fierce personality came back. Tearing open his shirt to reveal a dragon tattoo, he glared fiercely at Huan Chu and shouted, "What are you looking at? Did I say something wrong?" "

Huan Chu looked down on the scar-faced man's performance just now, and in his heart, he despised him even more. He directly gave him a label of being a bully who fears the strong and dares not to provoke the powerful, and even squinted his eyes, not even looking at the scar-faced man. On the side, Chen Wenwen and others were also chatting and laughing, completely ignoring the words of the scar-faced man, treating him as if he were invisible, which looked quite ridiculous.

Scarface obviously realized that these strangers were ignoring him. In the past, except for three police officers, no one dared to provoke the entire convoy. At this moment, facing such treatment, he was about to explode. However, looking at Lu Hao pointing his gun at him intentionally or unintentionally, the small hoodlum who was originally just a gofer lost his momentum. He didn't dare to move forward, but couldn't swallow his pride and just stood dryly in front of Huan Chu.

Chen Yang, who has a hot temper, couldn't stand it anymore. He walked to the side of the scar-faced man, looked down at Huan Chu, and said loudly, "Although this kid is a fool, Li Rui just said how good his skills are." Taking him away now will inevitably weaken the strength of our team. Don't you plan to compensate us with something? "

Chen Yang's words clearly struck a chord with everyone present in the convoy. Although no one dared to speak up in the face of the gunpoint, there was a low murmur of agreement. Scarface saw the situation seeming to be in his favor, and his spirits lifted. He shouted, "Chen Ge is right. Aren't you going to bring out something to compensate us?" "

Although the contact time was short, Huan Chu had already figured out the ins and outs of the team members. Naturally, he easily realized that Chen Yang's explanation was definitely not his own idea, probably suggested by either Wang Bo or that bald man. Hearing the noisy chatter in the hall, Huan Chu opened his eyes and scanned his gaze between Wang Bo and the bald man.

Although Wang Bo did not look in this direction, Huanchu could tell from his flickering eyes that this matter was related to him. However, the approval on his face was still captured by Huanchu. Obviously, this remark was not taught to Chen Yang by Wang Bo. Compared to the bald man who talked casually and softly with his son, Wang Bo's self-control skills were indeed far inferior.

Huan Chu sighed softly and asked, "What do you want?" Food? Medicine? Is it still water? "

Seeing Huan Chu seeming to relax a bit, Chen Yang felt encouraged and directly said, "Give me the automatic rifle in your hand." As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Bo's face stiffened. Although the bald man still maintained an indifferent expression, Huan Chu could still see a slight contraction in his pupils. Obviously, this request was made by Chen Yang himself.

Huan Chu, upon seeing this, gave Chen Yang a sly smile, patted the weapon on his chest, and said, "So you want this gun?" "

Chen Yang suddenly remembered something and quickly said, trying to be clever, "And bullets!" As soon as the words fell, he couldn't help but look at Wang Bo with a smug look on his face, only to find Wang Bo's face was truly as black as charcoal, glaring at him fiercely. Chen Yang, who is not very intelligent, suddenly became confused and at a loss, with a look of confusion on his face.

Huan Chu chuckled and took off the Type 95 automatic rifle from his chest, handing it to Pang Le beside him in Chen Yang's confusion. Watching Pang Le skillfully hang the gun, load it, he turned to Chen Yang and said teasingly, "Well, now I don't have a gun on me." I do have a knife, do you want it? "

Fuck you, dare to mess with me? Watching Huan Chu casually playing with the blood-stained machete in his hand, Chen Yang naturally understood that he had been played by him. The anger in his heart surged up rapidly, completely ignoring the warning look from Wang Bo behind him. He was about to pull out his Type 54 pistol from his waist, as if he was going to take down Huan Chu.

Chen Yang was completely caught off guard by Pang Le's swift action. Before he could even draw his own pistol, the long barrel of a Type 95 rifle was already pressed against his forehead. The metal cold sensation on his forehead quickly calmed Chen Yang down. Glancing sideways, I saw Pang Le staring at me angrily, his finger already on the trigger, as if ready to kill the scum who had insulted his benefactor at any moment.

At this moment, Huan Chu finally straightened up leisurely, gently brushed off the dust on Chen Yang's chest, and tidied up his slightly messy uniform. He said, "As a police officer, you should look like one. How can you imitate robbers and do such dirty things?" "

An unprecedented sense of humiliation surged into Chen Yang's heart, but the icy touch on his forehead reminded him that his life was in the hands of the man in front of him with a devilish smile, making him dare not move at all, only enduring this humiliation.

At this point, Huan Chu had already taken off Chen Yang's gun, but did not keep it for himself. Instead, he casually threw it to the weak-looking young man sitting on the side, who was watching coldly. Seeing the young man catch the gun he threw over with a look of surprise, Huan Chu smiled lightly, gestured for Pang Le to let go of Chen Yang, and then sat back on the sofa.

At this point, Wang Bo's face had turned as black as a crow's. He knew from the moment Chen Yang asked for the gun that this idiot had messed things up again. But he never expected that Huan Chu would be so ruthless, completely disregarding Chen Yang, and throwing the gun to the lower-class people in his eyes. It's worth noting that he was able to become the team leader because he had the support of Li Rui by virtue of his identity as a police officer, holding the only three guns in the team in his hands. At this point, Huan Chu's move to reveal the truth has already shaken his control over the team, and those college students approaching the weak young man are the best evidence.

He originally thought that Huan Chu would just humiliate Chen Yang and be done with it, but what happened next happened too quickly for him to stop. In the three-on-three situation, he dared to take a chance to see if he could sneak attack and take down Huan Chu and the others, receive their supplies and vehicles. At this point, he only had two guns left, and when Huan Chu stood up just now, Wang Bo clearly saw the Type 92 pistol hanging from his waist. This means that the situation has now become four against two, and they have no chance of winning at all.

Although he wanted nothing more than to tear Huan Chu's body into a thousand pieces, Wang Bo still wore a smile on his face as he walked up to Chen Yang and apologized to Huan Chu and the others. In his opinion, as long as Huan Chu and the others leave, he has a thousand ways to get back the pistol in the hands of the youth.

Huan Chu, on the other hand, had no interest in undermining Wang Bo's rule. He knew that once he left, the weak young man would not stand a chance against a criminal investigation team leader and a special police officer, most likely ending up dead. But his purpose is just to divert the attention of Wang Bo and others, so that they don't keep plotting against him. At this point, the goal has been achieved, and Huan Chu naturally accepted Wang Bo's apology generously.

After striking the enemy, we must also demonstrate our own strength, turning the enemy's anger and resentment into complete fear. Huan Chu did just that. In the surprised eyes of everyone, he opened the backpack behind him, performed a magic trick, and took out a Type 95 automatic rifle, hanging it on his chest. Lu Hao also handed a Type 92 pistol to Pang Le, asking him to carry it as a backup weapon on his waist.

Seeing this scene, Wang Bo's smile became even more humble, apologizing repeatedly to Huan Chu, and slowly turned around. In the blink of an eye, Wang Bo gave Chen Yang a deep glare, his face turning ashen. He walked back to his seat without saying another word, just quietly observing the situation.

The team, which had little emotional connection to begin with, was now clearly divided, with three college students and the girl with glasses siding with the weak young man. The glamorous young woman in the family of three looked at Huan Chu and the others with shining eyes. The stranger who was worthless just now in her eyes had become a symbol of safety, and she was quietly urging the bald man to approach them. Scarface and Creepy Guy still stood firmly on Wang Bo's side. It's not that they didn't notice the decline of the police, but they just offended people like Huan Chu, and usually rely on their gangster identity to bully others. Even if they want to join a team, there is no other team that can accommodate them.

What really surprised Huan Chu was the beautiful girl sitting in the corner of the wall. No matter what was happening around her, she never took her eyes off the wall, even her movements seemed so stiff when she was eating. Like a dead person, devoid of vitality. After a moment of contemplation, Huan Chu quickly understood that the gender ratio in this convoy was already unbalanced, with only one lone woman among them. She was neither like a female college student or a young wife with the protection of family and friends, nor was she like a girl with glasses who failed to arouse any interest. Her experience in the team can be imagined.

After taking a closer look at the girl's appearance, one could imagine that she would have had numerous suitors in peacetime, but now she had fallen into the plight of a comfort woman. Huan Chu let out a soft sigh, realizing that he had neither the power nor the need to change the situation. If you want to blame someone, blame this damn world.

Huan Chu casually took the food handed to him by Queen Chen Da and chewed on it, but still looked around with interest, as if expecting something to happen among the crowd. It is not difficult to see that his focus is on Chen Yang and the weak young man.

Reality did not disappoint Huan Chu. Chen Yang, who received disdainful looks from Wang Bo, obviously could not control his fiery temper and walked straight to the weak young man. In fact, Chen Yang is also about 1.8 meters tall, and his work as a criminal investigator has also trained him to have a strong physique. Although he cannot compare with people like Lu Hao and Li Rui, standing in front of the weak young man who is barely 1.7 meters tall still carries a lot of deterrence.

Chen Yang looked disdainfully at the weak young man and uttered a few words, "Bring me the gun, that's not something you can handle." "

Chen Yang clearly commanded great respect within the team. When they heard his words, the timid young man's smile disappeared instantly. He put the small knife in his hand behind his back and lowered his head, not daring to look at Chen Yang.

At this moment, the female college student stared at Chen Yang and spoke, "Who do you think you are? The gun is in my brother's hand. If you keep talking nonsense, do you believe my brother will shoot you?" "