The ace patron saint of female presidents

The moment Wen Yong took out his pistol, Pan An, who had no time to feel the charm of a hot chick, had already pointed the gun at his head.

When everyone was still shocked by Wen Yong's brazenly drawing a gun and pointing it at Lei Qiangjun's forehead, when Ling Shengnan's face was pale and he wanted to draw the gun but was a step behind and could only hold his chest dumbfounded, the crisp gunshots rang through the restaurant.

"Snapped--"

Just as Wen Yong pointed the gun at Lei Qiangjun, a hole the size of a peanut had appeared between his eyebrows for no reason, causing him to lose all strength in an instant, and he could no longer pull the trigger.

Lei Qiangjun's complexion changed drastically, and then he saw Wen Yong's head jerk backwards, and he fell into the crowd of his accomplices with his head held high.

The gunshot dragged him out of the suffocation. Lei Qiangjun quickly pulled out his weapon reflexively, and pointed at the rest of the group of fierce gangsters who would pull out their guns at the slightest disagreement.

This was not the behavior of an individual, almost the moment Lei Qiangjun drew out his gun, the other seven also drew out their weapons at the same time.

"Don't move!"

"police!"

"Everyone crouch down with their heads in their hands!"

All of a sudden, shouts resounded throughout the restaurant.Everyone turned their fear into anger.

Pan An had no doubts, but if the group brought by Wen Yong made the slightest unwise move, he would be greeted with bullets.

But just when he thought the situation was under control, at least there would be no more repetitions in the restaurant, gunshots rang out, and he still fired the shot.

When he saw the guy who was closest to Wen Yong swing his arms, he didn't hesitate to make a hole in the back of this guy's forehead.

With Pan An's vision, this kind of action really has no other purpose other than swinging the gun.

Sure enough, as soon as the gunshot rang out, the guy who was interrupted from swinging his arm and turning his head fell out of something on the floor tiles, and slid out more than a meter away. It was a pistol.

This thing greatly stimulated the nerves of the police, and they forced them to try to control the situation.

Fortunately, at this time, the police officers waiting for the signal outside rushed in after hearing the gunshots.

Their joining has immediately reversed the lack of energy in the restaurant. Not to mention one-on-one supervision, two-to-one is enough.

As for those who had suspected targets, they immediately launched an arrest, and rushed to one or two suspects, causing nearby passers-by to look confused, not knowing what happened.

In just ten seconds, the situation in the entire restaurant was completely controlled by the police.

Not even one of the suspicious people outside could get away, they were all successfully controlled, and they were undergoing body searches and short interrogations.

Seeing this, Pan An breathed a sigh of relief, and handed the pistol to Ling Shengnan: "Here, return it to you."

Seeing that the girl was still a little confused, Pan An hesitated for a moment, and finally added: "The incident happened suddenly just now, in order to control the situation, I have no choice, I'm sorry."

"You..." Ling Shengnan came back to his senses, his face was full of anger at first, but he couldn't get angry at this guy who reversed the situation, let alone pretend to be indifferent.

What would it be like for a hand that big to pass under her well-fitting shirt and deep into her armpit?

Not to mention her, even Pan An was a little absent-minded when passing by, and felt regretful when he left. If it wasn't too late to think about it, that shriveled brat would not want to linger any longer.

After a while, Ling Shengnan regained his breath, pinched the muzzle of the gun with two fingers, and took the evidence of killing the two gangsters. He blushed and pretended not to care, and casually found a topic: "How did you know my gun was hidden in the..."

"These days, it's hard to see a lady's blouse with lace like the one you're wearing. And you're here to participate in an operation, and you can't hide anything else on your body. The civilian clothes specially prepared for the operation, where can weapons be hidden? Isn't the answer obvious?"

Pan An had already turned his gaze away from Ling Shengnan's pretty face. Although this shrew looked pretty with a peachy face at this moment, Pan An knew better than anyone else that if he continued to look at her, she would explode on the spot.

Now that he has taken such a big advantage, if he makes further progress, he may be punished by heaven.He doesn't do this kind of thing, silly?
In this short period of time, the police have found a pistol from each of the three handsome men.

As for the others, except for undercover Sun Quan, they all had weapons such as daggers and sabers, and even the three guys who had been beaten by Pan An to the point of being unable to take care of themselves were not short of these things.

The most important thing is that these guys have all kinds of certificates on them, all of which are from the government law enforcement department, and they are all complete.

But at this time, the bearers of these murder weapons, the owners of the illegal false witnesses, were all trembling under the guns, crouching on the ground like quails with their heads in their arms.

Even if there were two dead people around, and strange things were still leaking from the holes in the heads of these two dead people, no one dared to move their feet.

Lei Qiangjun calmly and calmly issued one order after another according to the situation on the spot. He didn't even take the time to wipe off his sweat until he was able to deal with the official arrest outside, and came over to thank Pan An.

"Mr. Pan, thanks to your timely action this time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. Just now when our police officer was collecting evidence, it took a little effort to remove the black gun from that guy named Wen Yong. .Old Liu judged that before the bastard was shot dead, he had already made up his mind to shoot to show his prestige..."

Pan An didn't interrupt the old man's thanks, he knew that he had to finish what he had to say at this time, only in this way, this matter would not leave any shadow in his heart.

In foreign countries, when encountering this kind of thing, there is a psychological interventionist to enlighten you, and you can also go to the church to talk to the pastor, but the flower planter does not have these procedures, and it is very critical right now.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to see this person appearing on the front line in the future.

Pan An still admires Lei Qiangjun, a police executive who does not hesitate to take risks to personally participate in the arrest operation, who can abandon the fine tradition of "a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall" and is loyal to his official duties.

If I remember correctly, this one will go one step further, but he will be a big boss at the governor level.Although this level.According to his age, it would be difficult to spend more than ten years of hard work, and he still needs a big opportunity...

After Lei Qiangjun finished speaking, Pan An smiled and said, "Since I am here, if there are still casualties on the partner side, it will be regarded as a broken golden body. How could I let such a bad thing happen to him? So Director Lei, you're welcome, I just did what I had to do."

If he didn't know Pan An's identity, he might not believe this statement, but Lei Qiangjun knew it, so he wasn't surprised, nor did he think it was polite.

After all, this is just the basic card of a top private security consultant!