Chapter 141 Grass and trees are all soldiers

Chapter 141 [Grass and trees are soldiers] (Part 2) "What should we do?" Ciro hesitated for a moment and turned to look at me.

The taillights of the off-road vehicle flash, the speed is getting slower and slower, and it is driving according to the S-shaped on the highway. It can be seen that the driver is very skilled and cleverly blocks our overtaking route.

Ciro's expression was a little excited and excited, but he was more nervous.

This guy looked at me, a little eager to try, and the other two brothers in the car also understood something. After all, there have been too many things that have happened recently.

"Is it Vietnamese?" A brother in the back row asked nervously that they were only working in the eighth master's car repair yard. Except for boxing in the underground gym, they usually didn't go out to do anything.

Everyone is looking at me at this time.

I was expressionless, just simply took out a glove from my coat pocket, and at the same time I took out a gun from my waist.

This is a Browning pistol. I tilted my head and said to Ciro, "Slow down, stop, don't open the door, let's see what's going on first."

There are no commercial streets on both sides of this section of the highway, and there are not many pedestrians and vehicles. Ciro turned on the lights and then slowed down.

Two cars parked on the side of the road one after the other.

I could see that Ciro and the other two brothers were a little nervous, and the expression on his face was complicated. Ciro clenched his fist and stared at the car in front of him.

I gently patted his thigh with my hand, signaling him to relax.

And my other hand holds the gun, and the wheel is on the inside of the door.

The door of the car in front of me pushed open, and first a foot in black leather boots stepped out, and then I saw a very thin and short man pushing the door out of the car.

The man was wearing a red suit, with a little bald head and yellow skin. He got out of the car and walked towards us.

I noticed that he was empty-handed.

This discovery made me stop the movement of Ciro and others around me.

At the same time, I pinned the gun to the handle on the inside of the door.

Bang bang... He walked to our car and gently knocked on the window glass.

signaled us to shake down the window.

Observed closely, his face was a little round.

There is a big eagle hook nose.

A pair of clear eyes are very bright, but the Xie Dingdi's skull makes me a little unsure of his age.

I looked at him coldly, and the pistol was aimed at this guy across the car door.

Then his hand gently lifted his suit, which once made Ciro a little nervous, but I didn't move.

I just looked at him coldly... As his coat pulled open, my eyes immediately contracted... After all, I stayed here for a while.

I recognized that there was a ID card in this guy's suit with a micro stamp on it.

"Police?" Ciro and I looked at each other, but we didn't dare to be vigilant.

There are indeed some Chinese police officers in Vancouver Chinatown, but most of these police officers are not high-level, and these Chinese police officers are basically inextricably linked to the local Chinese gang.

I immediately winned at Ciro, signaling him and others not to move.

"Hi!" The eagle-hook-nosed policeman leaned out of the window of the car in a lazy tone, and his coat was open intentionally or unintentionally.

Deliberately reveal the documents and micro-samps inside.

Neither Ciro nor I spoke. The guy had a complicated smile on his face, and then said to us in Chinese with a little strange taste, "Hon of you, gentlemen."

His eyes swept around me intentionally or unintentionally, as if he also saw from our eye contact just now that I seemed to be the head of these people.

"Mr. Officer, do you have any questions?" I looked at him and said lightly, "Are we speeding?" The policeman shook his head.

There was a smile on his face, but that smile made people feel very uncomfortable: "You are not speeding or violating any traffic laws."

Then he looked at Ciro: "Can I see your ID card?" With a gloomy face, Xi Luo took out his driver's license and gave it to him, and then showed his ID card.

"Your ID."

The eagle and dog's nose turned his eyes to me.

I smiled, pinned the gun to the doorknob, and then naturally took out my ID card and handed it over.

"Oh.

Your signature is about to expire.

He raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes. I saw a trace of light flashing through his eyes.

"But it hasn't expired yet, has it? Officer."

I looked at him coldly.

"Oh, this is just a kind reminder."

The eagle and dog smiled.

I found two men standing by the side of the SUV in front of me, but I didn't know why they didn't come over.

Then he checked all our documents, and finally it was obvious that he focused his interest on me.

Yanqing always stared at me: "Please open the trunk."

Ciro said, "Why? What's the problem?" The eagle hook nose was not annoyed at all, and still smiled yinly: "Nothing, just check it."

Then he looked at me deliberately: "You just came to Canada, didn't you? I have the right to inspect your vehicles in public places, because I suspect that there may be some prohibited items hidden in your cars.

I took a look at Ciro, and he nodded to me silently.

I looked at the policeman outside the window. He didn't know that I held the gun in one hand and put it in the internal test of the car door. From my perspective, as long as I shoot, the bullet can definitely hit him through the door, and it's also a hazard! With a smile on my face, I quietly stuffed the gun into the soles of my trousers, and then quietly opened the door and walked out.

I opened the trunk and let the eagle hook nose check. At the same time, I opened my hands and took two steps back.

The eagle hook whistled, and his two companions immediately came over and began to look through our trunk without saying a word.

The trunk was full of some food and daily necessities, which were turned over by them one by one and thrown on the ground, making a mess.

I'm a little upset... Because they are just finding faults. I can see that they don't plan to find out anything, but they are deliberately messing up our things.

For example, the flour bag was torn open by them, and the flour inside was sprinkled all over the ground. They also stabbed the rice bag with a knife, allowing the rice grains inside to flow out.

I just frowned and looked at these guys coldly.

I looked indifferent and slowly took out a box of cigarettes to be lit, but the eagle hook nose suddenly smiled at me: "Sir, smoking is not allowed in public places in Canada. Please don't smoke, otherwise I can take you back to the police station!" Five minutes later, two policemen suddenly shouted and came up something from the trunk with a malicious smile on their faces: "Something interesting."

I took a look. It's a paper bag. I don't know that thing.

The two of them pretended to open it and checked it, and sniffed it in front of their noses.

"It's marijuana!" One of them spoke loudly.

The eagle hook nose showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth and looked at me: "Sir, please explain eight."

I shrugged my shoulders: "This is not our thing."

I have a lot of anger in my heart, but as I practice more and more, I can gradually control my emotions.

When I was angry, I still kept a cold expression on my face.

Obviously, this is my planting.

Just now, the two of them turned their backs to me to check the trunk. The two big men leaned against each other and completely covered my eyes. Not to mention that they put in a pack of marijuana, even if they put two packs of heroin, no one could see it! Please step back."

The eagle hook nose looked at me, and the expression on my face was very proud.

Ciro and the others also got out of the car, but the two policemen had taken out their guns with a wary expression. Ciro and others looked at me, as if waiting for my winks.

I thought for a second and immediately made a decision.

I have passed that impulsive stage, and now I will no longer be reckless.

Although they have three policemen in front of me, and they all have guns, I am very confident that I can definitely kill them, but I won't be stupid enough to kill the police, let alone cause unnecessary trouble.

I sneered, slowly stepped back, and then raised my hands.

A policeman immediately came to search my body, and then found my gun from the foot of my trousers.

I gave him a cold look: "I have a certificate. I'm legally armed."

He didn't say anything and took my gun away, and then Ciro and others did not resist at my instructions and let the police search.

"Now please go back and lie down with us."

The eagle hook nose looked at me and smiled.

"Please tell me your name and alarm number, Mr. Officer."

I didn't move.

"Jeff."

The eagle hook shrugged its nose and shrugged its shoulders, and then lit up the police badge.

"Do you think this makes sense?" I looked at him coldly: "You have no evidence. This is a trap."

I put down my hands, took out a pair of gloves for myself, and also put on gloves.

At the same time, he signaled to Ciro and they all put on gloves.

Fortunately, the season is still cold, and we all wear gloves when we go out.

I put on gloves: "There are no fingerprints of any of us on that bag. I can go back and lie down with you, but I ask to call a lawyer and let the lawyer deal with these things."

At this point, I looked at the policeman named Jeff with a mocking expression and deliberately laughed, "I'm really new here, and I'm not familiar with Canadian laws... You don't have any laws that don't allow people to wear gloves, do you? That's good!"