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Chapter 35 How Many Shots Do You Want?

The Crime Team has regulations that every agent must turn on the mobile phone positioning function at any time so that the headquarters can grasp their location information at any time. In this way, if any danger occurs during the case, the headquarters can provide timely support.

Zhang Jingfeng was no exception. Li Beini quickly found out his location. What unexpectedly surprised the two was that Zhang Jingfeng was not at home at all, but in a nearby billiards hall.

This thief Loach who is not credible clearly agreed to Zhao Yu, but he was playing billiards leisurely!

"Okay, leave this matter to me!" Zhao Yu said to Li Beini, "You go and check Li Xinhua's line first. If you have any situation, please contact us!"

"Senior brother, what do you want to do to Zhang Jingfeng?" Li Beini asked worriedly, "He is a genuine agent and can't move! You have to think twice!"

"Your senior brother is not that stupid, don't worry about it!" Zhao Yu smiled, "Don't worry, he will definitely help me check it honestly! As for whether you can check it, it's not with me!"

After splitting with Li Beini, Zhao Yu soon arrived at the billiards hall. It was noon now, and there were not many people in the billiards hall, and only two of them were driving the ball on the eight tables.

Zhang Jingfeng was standing in front of one of the ball tables, wiping the club with gun powder while carefully studying the route of the ball.

Liang Huan was not the person who fought against Zhang Jingfeng, but Zhao Yu also knew this person. He was a young police officer in the police station dispatching department. I heard that this person has great billiards skills.

Seeing someone approaching him, Zhang Jingfeng raised his head. After seeing Zhao Yu, he was slightly stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth and giggled.

"Yo? Brother Zhao? What wind blows you?"

This guy is also very shameless. When he saw Zhao Yu, he didn't even mention helping find someone.

"It wasn't the wind blowing me, it was on fire!" Zhao Yu also smiled slightly and pointed at his chest, which meant that I was angry and angry.

"Hahaha, why are you anxious about public affairs?" Zhang Jingfeng continued to smile and said, "No matter how big the fire is, it will not burn your house, right? Hahahaha..."

Zhang Jingfeng laughed a little arrogantly, and the young police officer opposite him also laughed foolishly.

"Old Zhang," Zhao Yu put away his smile and said coldly, "Why am I here? You know in your heart. In a word, help or not, give me some good words!"

In fact, Zhao Yu knew that Zhang Jingfeng was waiting for the benefits, but he just didn't mention it.

Zhang Jingfeng turned his eyes with a gloomy face, as if he had thought about it seriously, and then he continued to laugh as if he had made up his mind, "Brother Zhao, see what you said! What are you doing if you are helping? We are all good colleagues, what's the matter? Come on, we two finally met, we will hit two first! Let's talk about it!"

Zhang Jingfeng obviously had a fight with Zhao Yu. You don’t mention the benefits, and I don’t mention the matter of finding someone. I think what you can do to me?

The position was clear, and Zhao Yu had no reservations anymore. He looked around calmly, then glanced at the ball-sighting table and asked coldly: "Okay, I don't know... how big are you playing?"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Jingfeng smiled, "I didn't expect that Brother Zhao is also an expert. You see, we all earn a lot of salary, so don't play too much. We usually play 50 yuan per game! How about it, are you interested?"

"A shot of 50?" Zhao Yu pretended to be excited, "Then I ask you, how many shots can I hit?"

"That's what you said," Zhang Jingfeng widened his eyes, "You only have a few shots if you want to hit? Yo... If that's the case, brother, your billiards are not low? I'm trying to make a fortune in my brother, ah? Hahahaha..."

There is a reason why Zhang Jingfeng laughed so wildly. His billiards are not usually high, and he rarely encounters opponents in the nearby areas.

"Okay! You said!" Zhao Yu pointed at him, "It costs 50 yuan per shot, how many shots I want to hit?"

"No problem!" Zhang Jingfeng shouted to the front desk, "Boss! I'll play the ball, today I'll have a fight with my brother!"

The boss was a big man, and when he heard the shouts, he hurried over to play the ball.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu stopped him and reached out to copy a club from the shelf.

Immediately afterwards, under the surprise of everyone, he knocked the billiard club on his thigh, and the hard billiard club actually broke in response!

Click!

“50!”

Zhao Yu shouted, then copied another one, and then sorted out the same gourd, breaking another one.

“100!”

Click!

“150!”

When he shouted here, Zhao Yu felt a little hurt in his thighs, so he simply shook his arm and smashed the billiard club hard on the edge of the ball table. With a click, the club broke!

“200!”

He shouted until 200, and the shocked people finally came to their senses. The boss shouted loudly, "Boy is looking for death" and reached out to hug Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu turned around and waved him with a punch, and his fist hit the boss's face. The boss's head lowered and his forehead hit the ball table. The huge rebound force bounced back and then fell heavily to the sky!

At this moment, Zhang Jingfeng and the young police officer were completely shocked, and they couldn't even move.

Zhao Yuze breathed as if nothing had happened and started breast expansion. For him, it was indeed a long time since he had done such a vigorous activity.

"Old Zhang!" Zhao Yu said without raising his eyelids, "It's so irritating to play clubs! Otherwise, let's play the loser!" As he said that, he picked up a billiard ball and smiled, "One ball is 20! Is it OK?"

"What!?"

Before Zhang Jingfeng and others could understand, Zhao Yu shook his arm and threw the ball into the sky, just smashing a light into pieces!

The glass fell all over the floor, scaring everyone on the table next to him ran away.

"Go!" Zhao Yu turned around and shot another ball, and directly shot towards the window. With a thud, the glass shattered.

Immediately afterwards, he threw another ball at Zhang Jingfeng, which scared Zhang Jingfeng so much that he shivered. He quickly retreated, but sat on the ground with his feet mixed with garlic!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu's ball was a fake move and did not really throw it. Seeing Zhang Jingfeng fall, he bared his teeth and threw it hard. The billiards happened to be swinging by Zhang Jingfeng's ear. Dala, the billiards roared past, and Zhang Jingfeng was so scared that he hugged his head and screamed.

Dalala...

Dalala...

Zhao Yu made consecutive moves, and one shot hit Zhang Jingfeng tightly, but he just didn't touch him.
Chapter completed!
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