"The child was given sleeping pills. The dosage is not high. Don't worry."
Xing Tian's tense heart relaxed instantly.
He held the child in his arms and said to two of his teammates, "Take Xiaoqi out first and call the headquarters to send support. The rest of you follow me."
Those cult members must all be arrested!
Xiao Wu solemnly took the child and said, "Boss, be careful."
【Great! Fortunately, the child is fine. 】
[So nervous, who knows? Even more thrilling than watching a cop movie.]
[This B&B...I had a party here with my friends last month, and I was shocked to find it was a gathering place for a cult.]
The child was saved.
Sun Zilin and Xing Huan hugged each other and cried with joy.
This way.
Xing Tian led the remaining people back to the corridor.
The group pulled out their pistols and cautiously walked down the stairs. The further down they went, the clearer the noisy sounds inside became...
Xing Tian had a hidden camera on his chest.
As the steps gradually widen.
Netizens saw that there was a large living room inside, and on the French cabinet at the door, there was a gramophone playing music similar to religious music.
There were about twenty people in the living room, half men and half women.
There were wine bottles and messy clothes scattered on the ground.
Half of the people were exhausted and just lay on the floor and sofa.
The rest were still drinking and partying, listening to music, and twisting their bodies wildly.
They looked disheveled and some were even naked.
Netizens felt that their three views were completely destroyed, and showed expressions that were difficult to describe...
They looked dazed and excited, and didn't even notice the police coming.
It was obvious that he had taken illegal drugs.
"Police, don't move."
"It's the police! How could there be police?"
Men and women still having fun.
She immediately started to put on her clothes in a hurry and ran around screaming.
As expected of a well-trained criminal policeman, he subdued everyone without any effort.
Just as netizens breathed a sigh of relief.
Then Tang Yu said, "Be careful, there are still two fish that have slipped through the net. The male owner of this villa has a gun."
Toilet.
Wang Jun, who was urinating, had messy clothes and two conspicuous red lipstick marks on his cheeks.
His face flushed, he burped, and said to the fat man beside him, "How's it going, brother? Didn't disappoint you? Was it exciting enough?"
The fat man chuckled, "Hurry, exciting, too exciting, brother, you are really interesting, they are all mature women and young women, brother, I haven't felt so happy in a long time."
The two men teased and pulled up their pants.
Sudden.
There were shrill shouts outside and someone yelled 'Police!'
Wang Jun shuddered and exchanged glances with the fat man. "Oh no! The police found us."
"Brother Jun, let's find a way to escape first?"
"You're running for your life! The exit is in the hall and it's blocked by cops. Where are you going to escape to?"
Under the stimulation of alcohol and drugs, Wang Jun's blood boiled and he ran to the next room and opened the drawer, which was full of imitation pistols.
He took out two of them and threw them to the fat man.
"Damn it, let's fight them."
.......
Tang Yu: "Everyone be careful, they came out with guns, in the direction of the bathroom."
As soon as the words fell.
There was a 'bang' sound, and the vase behind Xing Tian was hit.
The police moved quickly, looking for obstacles to hide behind.
Wang Jun and his two companions were seen holding pistols, hiding in a corner of the wall for cover, and firing wildly with one pistol in each hand like crazy.
The believers ran away in panic, screaming one after another.
"Everyone be careful."
Xing Tian walked with his long legs, like a swimming dragon, dodging the incoming bullets, holding a pistol, and shot the fat man closest to him.
Then he nimbly rolled over and hid behind a marble pillar.
"Useless stuff."
Wang Jun cursed, turned around and pressed himself against the wall.
His chest heaved up and down, and cold sweat continued to form on his forehead.
His face flushed and he threw away the empty gun while gasping for breath.
It doesn't matter.
He has plenty more.
Wang Jun reached for his waist and pulled it twice.
But I couldn't pull it out no matter how hard I tried.
Look down.
A baby covered with needle marks and purple scars lay on his lap.
Its eyes were bulging and bloodshot, and its grin revealed a pair of cold fangs.
"So it's you, you bastard. I made you cry. I'll kill you, kill you!!"
Wang Jun grinned, pulled out his gun fiercely and pulled the trigger.
"ah!"
He fired two shots, both hitting his thighs. The excruciating pain made him bend his knees and fall to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a gunshot was heard.
The gun on his right wrist was also shot off....
Xing Tian rushed forward with a quick step and pinned the man to the ground with a ferocious move, as if he wanted to shoot the guy to death.
......
The whirring sound of police cars came from far away.
The supporters have arrived.
The villa was brightly lit and bustling with activity.
Those who had participated in the mob were arrested, forced to hold their heads with their hands, and squat in two rows.
[This is so dangerous. Are they all being arrested now?]
[Live broadcast of a gunfight, exciting, isn't this better than those police and gangster blockbusters?]
[Master Tang, I have a question. How did Xiaoqi end up in the hands of these people?]
[The man seemed to have seen something just now and shot himself in the thigh like a madman.]
[I took too much drugs and had hallucinations.]
Tang Yu's face darkened. "What Wang Jun saw was a baby who was tortured to death by them. The child was only 11 months old."
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