Ah Dao looked at Zhang Pin doubtfully, put the submachine gun under his arm, and quietly reached into his pocket with his intact left hand.

In his pocket, he also placed a submachine gun magazine, which was full of bullets.

Zhang Pin's current performance made him shudder, and for a desperado like Ah Dao, the only thing that could give him a sense of security was the weapon in his hand.

Now there are no bullets in his submachine gun, so no matter how Zhang Pin mocks him or treats him as a retard, Ah Dao doesn't dare to make any big moves.

Because behind him, there was another police officer chasing him.

If he gets entangled with Zhang Pin and the other party catches up with him, he will be doomed by then.

So the top priority now is not He Zheng's so-called verbal power. Although he doesn't know how Zhang Pin knows his identity, it doesn't matter. After he changes the bullet, I believe that under the muzzle of the submachine gun, no matter what the opponent is,

Everyone has to be honest and at the mercy of their own demands and decisions.

However, before changing the magazine, Ah Dao naturally did not want to draw too much attention from Zhang Pin in order to avoid any complications.

Although he said he knew all this, he was just deceiving himself.

After all, in this scene, let alone Zhang Pin, who is not a fool, even if he is a fool, he must be paying attention to Ah Dao's every move at this time.

After all, the two of them were standing face to face at this moment, and the distance between them was less than an arm's length.

At such a close distance, unless Zhang Pin is pretending not to be able to see, no, even if he wants to pretend not to be able to see, he cannot say that there is a problem with his IQ. He must say that there is a problem with his eyes to explain it.

"Are you trying to take the magazine out and replace it?"

Before Ah Dao could take his left hand out of his pocket, Zhang Pin asked about him first.

There was no other way. The four of them were standing on the street. If they didn't say something, Zhang Pin always felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Especially when he was holding two beauties in his arms, but the other party had lost one hand and one ear.

If he didn't say anything, Zhang Pin was worried that tomorrow's headlines might not be news about rampant criminals, but about Sir Zhang hugging two beauties and laughing at the criminals in their faces.

Don't be surprised, there are also so-called liberals in this damn place like Hong Kong Island. They have always believed that criminals have human rights.

So now that Ah Dao wanted to change bullets, Zhang Pin naturally had to say it loudly.

This is also to tell the surrounding citizens who are hiding and let them know that Sir Zhang does not rely on his own strength to bully criminals.

It is true that this criminal does not know how to repent and wants to continue to resist.

Now, Sir Zhang is exposing the other party's criminal facts and reminding the other party to step back from the brink.

Upon hearing Zhang Pin's question, Ah Dao originally wanted to quickly pull out the magazine and then quickly replace it, so that he could directly take the initiative.

But little did he know that his hand had just touched the magazine when Zhang Pin's words gave him a heavy blow.

Ah Dao subconsciously raised his submachine gun and blocked it in front of him. At the same time, he raised his legs and couldn't help but take a step back.

However, after he completed a series of defensive actions, Zhang Pin's expected attack did not come as Ah Dao expected.

This made Ah Dao look up at Zhang Pin in confusion.

In his expectation, since Zhang Pindu already knew that he wanted to change the magazine, he would definitely try his best to stop him.

Ah Dao had already prepared himself to resist the opponent's block with difficulty, and then used his right hand that looked immobile but could actually move to catch him off guard. After changing the magazine, he killed the opponent with Zhang Pin's desperate eyes.

For this reason, Ah Dao deliberately took a step back to leave himself enough space to fight.

But who knew that he had thought so much and made all the preparations, but it would all be in vain.

After Zhang Pin asked him the question, he still stood there leisurely, not even letting go of the woman he was holding.

The only change was that the right hand that was originally on Li Xin'er's butt was now free.

"Um, do you believe me if I say I put it in accidentally?"

Zhang Pin's perception is very keen, and he sensed it when Ah Dao looked at his right hand.

He couldn't help but blush a little for this.
Chapter completed!