In the capital of Mahazaya, 15 meters outside the National Police Bureau of Mahazaya City, a high-end police car is parked at the corner of the intersection.

It was nine o'clock in the evening and the night had already fallen. Due to the backward economy, the entire Mahazaya was languishing, and most of the areas were shrouded in darkness, including this small intersection.

Woo... Woo...

Two local police officers had already been stripped of their uniforms by Ding Lan, tied up with bandages on their mouths, and could only make whimpering sounds.

Maybe the whimpering sound annoyed Ding Lan. Ding Lan fisted and knocked one of them unconscious on the spot, and could no longer make a humming sound.

Seeing Ding Lan's punch so hard, another police officer was frightened and quickly closed his mouth, not daring to hum again.

However, Ding Lan did not mean to let him go. She punched him out with a quick punch.

"Okay, it's your turn!" After knocking the policeman out, Ding Lan patted Zhao Yu in the front seat, "Put them in the trunk!"

"No way?" Zhao Yu was a little impatient, "Can't you just throw it into the ditch?"

"No!" Ding Lan said solemnly, "Now, we can't let them know that the director has been kidnapped by us!"

When Ding Lan spoke, her eyes looked at the passenger seat, but she saw a curly-haired man in his forties lying there.

This person is nothing else, he is the director of the local security bureau!

It turned out that Zhao Yu and Ding Lan were lying near the police station and actually attacked the director's car.

Zhao Yu’s so-called disgusting plan revolves around this director.

Because the airport guard once told Zhao Yu that they had accepted the orders from their superiors to frame Zhao Yu and Ding Lan. As long as they framed them, they would be sent to the police station for trial.

Therefore, Zhao Yu guessed early in the morning that even if the police chief was not the mastermind, he would definitely understand some situations. So he immediately decided to talk to the director himself before he left, and what he knew?

If you can get the news from him, you will inevitably annoy the real mastermind and deeply disgusted him.

Zhao Yu's disgusting plan was unexpected. The other party would never have imagined that under heavy pressure, they dared to kidnap the Chief of the Security Bureau.

Therefore, even Ding Lan, who had always been cautious, agreed to Zhao Yu's plan.

So, the two of them designed and implemented the kidnapping.

In order to stop the director's police car, Ding Lan just now deliberately wore very few clothes and used her annoying figure to stop the director's car.

Then Zhao Yu took the opportunity to step forward, knocked down the director's guard, knocked the director unconscious, and implemented it smoothly.

At this moment, under Ding Lan's order, Zhao Yu had to go to the back seat of the car and resisted the two police officers who were knocked out on their shoulders one by one, stuffing them all into the trunk.

"I can warn you..." Zhao Yu pointed to the two policemen and said, "Both of them stuffed in. If they wake up, they can untie each other's rope!"

"I can't care about that much!" Ding Lan said, "When they wake up, our mission will be completed long ago!"

"Haha, I don't think so," Zhao Yu shook his head and said, "Since the mysterious behind-the-scenes is powerful, I don't think he confesses so happily!"

"Don't worry," Ding Lan smiled confidently, "I will let him speak! But the premise is that he must know something! Otherwise, even killing him will be useless!"

"I can guarantee this," Zhao Yu said, pointing to the director who was unconscious, "This kid must know something!"

"Come on, change the clothes first!" As he said that, Ding Lan handed Zhao Yu the uniform that had been stripped off the policeman, "A curfew is imposed here, and we may encounter patrol soldiers at any time!"

Next, Zhao Yu and Ding Lan quickly put the snatched uniform on their bodies.

"Oh, I want me to see..." Zhao Yu murmured after seeing Ding Lan in uniform and becoming more sexy, "Even if you wear a uniform, it may not work! Does Mahazaya have a female policeman? You look fake!

"Or..." Zhao Yu gave an idea, "You might as well just play Xiaomi, the director's director, which is even more convincing!"

"Stop being poor, brother-in-law!" Ding Lan pouted, "Drive the car away quickly! Also, we are ugly in front of you. No matter what you ask from this guy, we can't stay in Mahazaya anymore!

"I've contacted the Secret Service and they will arrange for us to leave..."

"I understand, my sister-in-law!" Zhao Yu started the car and drove the car into an abandoned residential area.

Because of the curfew, the streets are deserted, and this abandoned private house area is even silent and there is no one in the fields.

"oh……"

The car had just been parked, and the director who had been knocked unconscious by Zhao Yu began to wake up slowly.

In order to speed up the recovery, Zhao Yu opened a bottle of mineral water and poured the water on his face.

"Ah?%￥##..." The director jumped and struggled to get up quickly. He looked at Zhao Yu and the others in horror, and said a lot of local dialects.

"I know you know English," Ding Lan threatened with the director's own pistol, "Now, we can have a good talk!"

"Who are you?" the director asked in horror, "What do you... want to do?"

"Say, what's your name?" Zhao Yuhu opened his eyes wide and asked viciously. In fact, he had known this person's name for a long time. He just wanted to give him a warning.

"Abu Ajie..." The director trembled and said his name.

"Okay, open your dog's eyes and take a look," Zhao Yu asked in fluent English, "Do you recognize us two? Hum?"

"You...you?" Abu Ajie was stunned for a moment and shook his head quickly, "I don't know you! Who are you?"

"Okay!" Zhao Yu glanced at Ding Lan, then covered Abu Ajie's mouth and said lightly, "It's up to you!"

Click!

As soon as Zhao Yu finished speaking, Ding Lan broke one of Abu Ajie's fingers in response.

"Woo... Woo..." Abu Ajie jumped out of the seat in pain, and his head almost hit the roof of the car, making his tears flow out of his eyes.

"Hold on!" Zhao Yu blocked his mouth hard while threatening, "After I let go of my hand, if you dare to scream, it will be more than just a finger. Can you understand?"

"Woo...woo..." Abu Ajie was still crying.

Zhao Yu pressed his head and shouted almost cruelly: "Hey! Can you understand?"

"Wuwuwuwuwu..." Abu Ajie was really scared and nodded vigorously. This director was usually pampered, so he had never suffered such torture?

Zhao Yu let go of his hand. Abu Ajie did not dare to shout loudly, but looked at Zhao Yu and the others with tears in their faces.

"Okay, ask again!" Zhao Yu raised his eyelids and asked again, "Do you remember now? Do you know us?"
Chapter completed!