Peng Xiang sent a subordinate to go through the handover procedures with the airport police station, and he led nearly ten other subordinates into the small room where Gu Feng was.

Peng Xiang walked up and said proudly to Gu Feng who was still sitting there with a big golden sword: "Hey, who is leaving!"

Gu Feng asked blankly: "Can you leave?"

Peng Xiang said with a smile: "It's OK!"

Gu Feng stood up and patted his clothes, looked at the police officers who had just played with him to catch the hidden things, and said lightly: "Okay, I'll leave first. I'll have a chance to have a good time with you some people!"

"Random!" Peng Xiang shouted angrily, pointed at Gu Feng and said to his subordinates: "Take it down!"

Gu Feng took a step back, "Hey, this police officer, didn't you just say I could leave? Why do you still have to take me?"

Peng Xiang sneered: "Yes, you can really leave, but you don't go by yourself, but follow us!"

Gu Feng understood that the district director couldn't bear it, but Zhao thought that he had no relationship with him, and he didn't know much about it for half a cent, so why should he bear it for him!

Thinking of this, he sat down again.

Peng Xiang shouted, "Who asked you to sit down? Get up and follow us!"

Gu Feng said: "If I were to leave by myself, of course I would leave, but if I asked me to follow you, I'm sorry, there was no door!"

Peng Xiang was angry, "Oh, you've turned against you, you really think we can't hold on to you, right? Come on, take him down!"

Gu Feng suddenly reached out and slapped the solid wood table in front of him with a palm.

He was very slow in his palm, and his movements on the table were also very light, as if he was not the table in front of him, but a beauty, so he gently stroked it.

However, although this table was light, when the palm of your hand finally came into contact with the table, a loud "boom" sound came from the house, and the whole room seemed to have shaken a few times, which scared everyone in the room.

Everyone looked at each other again, and their pupils immediately shook them so scared that they all shrank, because a hollow palm print was left on the table, which penetrated directly to the ground.

Peng Xiang was also scared because he had only watched this kind of kung fu in the movie, and he always thought it was the effect created by the stunts. He saw it with his own eyes in reality, and felt so shocked, and said with a stuttering: "You, dare you attack the police?"

Gu Feng smiled faintly, "What kind of police officer, you are wrong again. I just destroyed public property and haven't started attacking the police yet!"

Peng Xiang was so angry that he shivered all over and pointed at Gu Feng and said, "You, you... take him down for me, go up, take him down for me, take him down."

A group of policemen were ready to move, as if they were about to pounce on them.

Gu Feng suddenly raised his hand again, and a group of policemen were so scared that they took a big step back.

However, Gu Feng did not take action. He just raised his slender hands leisurely, and while admiring and playing, he said lazily: "I am a man, I don't have any habits, I just don't like others to touch me. My hands are very light when touching women, but when I meet men, I don't know the importance. If you think your flesh is more solid than this table, then come up!"

This is a shirt picking, a shirt picking that is just a matter of taking off.

This is a threat, a bare-hearted threat.

But no one dared to act rashly after hearing this, because the guy's martial arts value was so terrifying that it was unimaginable. He just touched it lightly and a big hole was opened on the table. If they changed their flesh and blood, they would really not dare to think about what the result would be.

Faced with such an unfathomable master, who would dare to seek death to pounce on him? So even though Peng Xiang yelled and screamed, no one dared to approach Gu Feng again.

Seeing that his nearly ten subordinates were here, Peng Xiang could not take Gu Feng off. Although the people from the airport police station were there, they stood by and watched without any worries. In desperation, he reached out and took out a gun from his waist, pointing the black muzzle straight at Gu Feng.

Gu Feng seemed to be shocked, "Oh, what police officer, what are you doing?"

Peng Xiang is not a person who likes to joke because he is often joked by others, but this time, he made a rare joke, "It's nothing, I just want to see if you are fast in your skills or my bullets!"

Gu Feng Li Yan's heart moved. Since his great skill reached the realm of Wu Shang, Gu Feng has always wanted to challenge the limit of his strength. Unfortunately, a master like Guo Tianbao is already rarer than pandas and is hard to come by, so he has never had a chance. At this moment, he really wants to try his own reaction or the speed of bullets.

"Hey, after you said that, I really want to try it."

Everyone heard the two of them making jokes about such things, and they were so cold that they couldn't be colder. Are they both crazy?

Seeing that he had taken out the gun, Peng Xiang still didn't take it seriously, and immediately shouted furiously: "Stand up, hold your head with both hands, and lean back on the wall."

Gu Feng ignored the deaf ears and sat there lazily.

Peng Xiang was completely angered by Gu Feng's frivolous and arrogant attitude. He reached out and pulled up the hammer on the gun, and issued a final warning, "I'll count three times. If you don't cooperate anymore, I'll shoot."

Gu Feng spread his hands, looking as if you were at your own risk.

Peng Xiangchen shouted: "One!"

Gu Feng raised his legs and stared at him with his eyes tightly.

Peng Xiang shouted again: "Two!"

Although Gu Feng still didn't move, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tighten. The police on the side wanted to speak but stopped, trying to persuade Peng Xiang, but they knew that Peng Xiang was at most to scare Gu Feng, not really trying to shoot, so they still didn't persuade him in the end.

Peng Xiang finally shouted: "Three!"

As soon as the three sounds rang, Gu Feng moved, and then the gunshots also rang.

"Bang!" A loud noise rang in the room, and everyone's eardrums were trembling and buzzing.

Peng Xiang actually fired a gun, which was something no one expected.

However, what is even more unexpected is that Gu Feng actually dodged the shot. Although his butt was still on the chair, his waist bent down from an incredible angle, and there was a bullet hole on the back of the solid wood chair he was sitting on.

After this shot, everyone was shocked. No one thought that Peng Xiang would actually shoot, and no one thought that Gu Feng's reaction was really faster than the bullet.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, looking at Gu Feng and Peng Xiang, all of them were stupid.

Peng Xiang's face was also quite ugly, as ugly as it could be said to be funny, because he really just wanted to scare Gu Feng, but when he counted to three, his fingers subconsciously tightened the board. Although he didn't use any force, the gun went off.

Gunshots rang out, and there was an extra person at the door. Qu Liqiang appeared in everyone's sight, followed by several policemen.

After he looked at the situation in the room, he immediately shouted angrily: "Take him down for me!"

The police at the door rushed in and immediately rushed towards Gu Feng.

Qu Liqiang yelled again, "Are you confused? I'm talking about him."

The subordinates stopped moving, and they turned around and followed the director's gaze and found that he was pointing to Peng Xiang who was still holding a gun.

For a moment, everyone hesitated because they couldn't understand why they wanted their own people to arrest them.

Qu Liqiang shouted in a firm tone: "Did you hear it? Take Peng Xiang down for me!"

The director's tone was so straightforward, and he was obviously not wrong with his name and surname. A group of policemen rushed up immediately, pressing his gun with all their might, pressing him to the ground and tied him up.


Chapter completed!