Chapter 901: Chapter 842: Uproar
"I said, you punch me and I’ll cripple one of your hands. I, Liu Hun, always keep my word." Liu Hun ignored Wang Liguo’s cries for help, walked up to him, and smiled as he spoke.
"Y-you, don’t come any closer. I’m a deputy chief, and if you attack a cop, you’ll never get out of this for the rest of your life!" Wang Liguo, seeing Liu Hun’s indifferent gaze, finally felt a tinge of fear.
Even with his hands cuffed, Liu Hun was still terrifying. At that moment, Wang Liguo was utterly powerless, let alone able to fight back against Liu Hun.
So all he could do was try to stall for time, hoping other officers would come quickly to subdue Liu Hun.
"Don’t worry, I won’t be here for a lifetime, but you might end up here forever." Liu Hun squatted down, looked at the terrified Wang Liguo, and laughed instead.
"You..." Wang Liguo didn’t believe Liu Hun’s words. Before he could finish speaking, he smirked slightly, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and he swiftly drew a gun from his waist, aiming it at Liu Hun.
However, before he could unlock the safety, in a flash, the gun mysteriously appeared in Liu Hun’s hand, being toyed with.
"Click." Liu Hun held the gun, gently flicked off the safety, and aimed the dark barrel at Wang Liguo, his face full of smiles.
"W-what are you going to do?" Seeing Liu Hun’s skilled actions, Wang Liguo finally felt real fear.
Being a police officer for so many years, he could tell just from one move whether the other person was skilled.
Liu Hun had seized the gun and unlocked the safety all in one smooth motion with no sign of unfamiliarity. Feeling the dark barrel aimed at him, Wang Liguo broke out in a cold sweat, his eyes fixed on Liu Hun.
"Remember what I just said? You punch me, I cripple a hand of yours. That still stands." Liu Hun chuckled lightly.
"Stop, drop the gun, or don’t blame us for being rude!" At this moment, a few junior officers burst into the interrogation room and, seeing the scene, drew their guns and loudly shouted at Liu Hun.
Turning his head, Liu Hun looked at the junior officers and immediately laughed, "Do you know what it feels like to be hit by a bullet?"
"Quickly, lower the gun and let the chief go!" The junior officers, seeing Liu Hun’s gun aimed at them, couldn’t help but feel a chill.
Even though they outnumbered him, if Liu Hun really went berserk, some of them might still end up dead; an outcome none of them wanted.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Liu Hun completely ignored them, firing several shots with the gun. The junior officers didn’t even have time to react.
The next moment, they felt a numbing pain in their palms, and their guns fell to the ground.
Watching this unfold, everyone couldn’t help but gasp.
Such speed and marksmanship, even as police officers, they couldn’t achieve, but Liu Hun was able to do it precisely.
And he did it without injuring anyone, just disarming their guns. This supernatural marksmanship made everyone feel a chill.
Who exactly was this guy, to possess such terrifying marksmanship, and even in a police station, remain so calm?
"If any of you make a move, the last bullet might end up between your eyebrows. I am a straightforward man. If you don’t believe it, feel free to test me." Liu Hun chuckled as he noticed one officer’s flickering eyes.
As his words fell, the junior officers gritted their teeth. Though angry, they dared not move a muscle.
Are you kidding? The gun in Liu Hun’s hand was the real deal, not a toy.
If he fired, the death of any one of them would be an outcome no one wanted.
Seeing they indeed stayed still, Liu Hun smiled, walked over, and kicked their fallen guns into a corner.
"Lock that interrogation room door; then each of you handcuff yourselves to the table." Liu Hun ordered the junior officers with the gun in hand.
"You..." Hearing Liu Hun’s instructions, the junior officers felt aggrieved, but seeing the gun in Liu Hun’s hand, they were helpless.
After locking the interrogation room door, they handcuffed themselves to the table. When they finished, Liu Hun casually walked up to Wang Liguo.
"W-what are you going to do?" For the first time, Wang Liguo truly felt scared, trembling as he questioned Liu Hun.
"Can’t you say anything else besides that? I can’t even remember how many times you’ve said it." Liu Hun looked at Wang Liguo with curiosity and continued, "Weren’t you acting mighty earlier? Now let me ask you, every time you helped that old man handle trouble, how much did he pay you?"
"Don’t talk nonsense. Even if we’re kin, I still act impartially. You causing trouble in the hospital was entirely your fault." Wang Liguo was enraged upon hearing Liu Hun’s words.
"And you beating up suspects at the station is right?" Liu Hun retorted, and pausing briefly, not letting Wang Liguo speak, his face turned cold again, "I don’t have much patience. Even if I kill you for that punch, I can still walk free out of the police station today without a scratch."