Lao Wangtou actually has a gun.

That would be dangerous.

These patrol policemen only have one stick!

If the opponent pulls out a gun, they will all die.

"I have to report it to the higher ups."

"Can."

"Then you must be involved too."

"Just in time. My team is unable to move. I can hide my identity and help you do something."

"Show me your ID."

"good!"

Zhang Yong took out the certificate.

His ID was issued in Tianjin Wei. It is guaranteed to be replaced if it is fake.

The place is real. The name of the person is also real. Even if Peiping sends people to investigate, there is indeed such a person.

If Fuxingshe couldn't even make a fake ID, there would be no need to go out and fool around.

"Wang moves."

"Yes. Wang Dong is from Tianjin Wei Yangliuqing."

"good……"

Zhao Guanglin carefully examined the document and found no problems.

The photo has also changed. It is very similar to Zhang Yong's current appearance. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that it is fake.

Of course, if you are a professional, such as some spies who are familiar with Zhang Yong, you can still see it if you look carefully.

"Call me Wang Dong from now on."

"good!"

"I am your distant relative."

"good."

Zhao Guanglin thinks there is no problem.

Pretending to be a distant relative is a routine operation and does not require much explanation.

In fact, Zhang Yong also had many fake documents.

Something like Xu Fengnian, something like Guo Jing, something like Yang Guo, something like Zhang Wuji, just use whatever comes to mind.

"I'll report it!"

"good!"

Zhao Guanglin turned and left.

Zhang Yong silently observed his surroundings and found several weapons symbols.

It is indeed the city of Beiping, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

There are weapons hidden everywhere.

I quietly observed the old Wangtou and found nothing special about him.

He also couldn't figure out why this old guy was carrying a gun. Where was he from? Why was he carrying a gun at this time?

Confuse……

Puzzled...

Soon after, Zhao Guanglin returned, followed by more than a dozen policemen carrying rifles.
Chapter completed!