Chapter 1169

Liu Wen fastened the top button of his white shirt and tidied his tie in the mirror.

As a criminal police officer, he got the white shirt he had been dreaming of so simply. Liu Wen was really... a bit speechless about this "Tangyun SPA Hall". Uniforms and the like were fine, but he had to wear a white shirt and tie, and he felt a bit targeted.

Looking up, the policewoman Shi Xiaoman opposite was also in a full set of professional JK outfit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and black silk stockings, looking better than No. 88.

"Cough cough..." Liu Wen took the opportunity to adjust his posture and said: "After this mission, you have to tell the detachment leader, the boss of their shop must wear a white shirt to apologize to you."

Policewoman Shi Xiaoman smiled and said: "After this case is handled, you tell the detachment leader, the boss of this shop must wear a white shirt to apologize to you."

"I'm just saying it." Liu Wen didn't know what background the other party had, so he didn't dare to say much, sat on the chair furthest away, and said: "Make me look younger, like the kind who just graduated, not the kind of student, but the kind who squatted at home for a few years and then came out to work."

The makeup artist said "En", and her hands moved.

Liu Wen stared at the mirror and said: "Do you understand?"

"Not difficult." The makeup artist was very confident.

Shi Xiaoman smiled on the side and said: "Teacher Li used to be a makeup artist at Changying Factory, and now she follows film crews and fashion shows, and puts on makeup for many stars. This time there is a concert, and our director asked Teacher Li for it."

The makeup artist's expression moved and said: "I said after I finish putting on makeup for you, I will go back first, your director can't do it."

Shi Xiaoman smiled, comforting but not solving the problem: "Don't worry, Teacher Li, after our mission here is over, I will find a car to send you back."

"Your mission, I don't know how long..."

"You finish putting on makeup for me, and the time will be about right." Liu Wen's eyes glanced to the side and asked: "Are they all in place? What is Ren Kuangshan's state?"

"All in place. Ren Kuangshan is washing his feet, should be chatting with the technician. He is carrying a bag. We were afraid of alerting the enemy, so we didn't go in." The subordinate reported very seriously.

Liu Wen said "En", suppressing his mood, and waited patiently for the makeup to be completed.

Looking in the mirror for the last time, Liu Wen felt that he had reduced his age by 10 years, just like a male waiter in his early 20s, not knowing what he was doing.

"Let's go." Liu Wen greeted Shi Xiaoman and whispered: "Check the equipment on your body."

"Okay." Shi Xiaoman followed Liu Wen for two steps, looked up at Liu Wen, and whispered: "Is he carrying a gun?"

"You are the same as your detachment leader with this question." Liu Wen paused and said: "Don't know. Possible."

"Are we not wearing bulletproof vests?"

Liu Wen smiled: "I still have a small jacket on me, and you are wearing... we are wearing bulletproof vests, it can be seen."

"If he shoots..."

"We are wearing bulletproof vests, he shoots at the head, the result is the same." Liu Wen turned his head to look at Shi Xiaoman and added: "The most important thing is to get close. As long as the distance is close enough, pounce on him and press his hand, and in ten seconds, the people behind will arrive."

"I understand." Shi Xiaoman smiled and looked at Liu Wen, saying: "How about it, are you not nervous anymore?"

Liu Wen was stunned and said: "Let you say that... okay, thank you for the comfort."

"You're welcome." Shi Xiaoman paused and added: "I'll walk in front in a while."

"This..." Liu Wen didn't answer immediately.

Shi Xiaoman stretched her thigh forward and said: "If I don't walk in front, wouldn't these black silk stockings that kill men be worn in vain?"

The policewoman walking in front distracted Ren Kuangshan's attention, and Liu Wen behind went up to help, which was the most stable.

Liu Wen decided quickly, nodded vigorously, and said: "Then I won't be polite, you walk in front in a while, I'll carry the tray behind you."

The two discussed and decided, then told the rear through the walkie-talkie, and then came to the door of the big private room where Ren Kuangshan was booked.

Liu Wen and Shi Xiaoman confirmed with their eyes again.

Shi Xiaoman stepped forward and knocked on the door "dong dong": "Hello VIP, strengthening service."

Ren Kuangshan in the big package didn't have much sound.

Liu Wen signaled with his eyes again.

Dong dong.

Shi Xiaoman said in a charming voice: "Hello VIP, I'm here to give you strengthening service."

Saying that, she didn't wait for the response inside, and pushed the door directly.

Ren Kuangshan, who was discussing the price with the technician, didn't notice the danger. He lay half-reclined on the sofa chair, frowned and looked over, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't do any strengthening service, I don't like to apply for a card."

"It's okay, if you don't apply for a card, you don't apply for a card, I'll help you press, two people press, double comfort." Shi Xiaoman dragged the small suitcase, wearing high heels, twisting her body and walking inside.

Liu Wen wore a white shirt, black leather shoes, and a black tie, holding a thick stainless steel tray, lowering his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, following Shi Xiaoman, while entering, while pressing his voice and saying: "Hello VIP, the fruit platter presented to you by our club."

Ren Kuangshan said "En", and educated with a knowledgeable tone: "You don't send things in the middle of the service..."

During the conversation, Shi Xiaoman had already arrived in front of Ren Kuangshan.

I saw Ren Kuangshan's right hand playing with his mobile phone, and his left hand placed casually on his waist, but he didn't know if there was a weapon there.

At this time, there was no time to think too much. Shi Xiaoman accelerated slightly and moved two steps horizontally to the right with light movements.

Liu Wen pounced like a cat, not wanting the stainless steel tray originally prepared as a shield, took out the electric baton with his right hand, and shocked Ren Kuangshan's soft ribs.

In a flash of lightning, Ren Kuangshan was also shocked and straightened up.

He had been tense for so many days fleeing, and he didn't know what was going on, his heart pounding wildly, he kicked away the technician at his feet, used his waist strength, and bounced up on the sofa chair, his right hand even directly dropped the phone and touched his waist.

Shi Xiaoman was closer to Ren Kuangshan, and her attention had long been pulled full. She knew her strength was weaker, so she sank her waist for the first time, and while turning slightly, she kicked.

Bang.

Shi Xiaoman's high heel sole poked Ren Kuangshan's arm, making his hand lose strength immediately.

Hiss...

Liu Wen's electric baton also poked Ren Kuangshan.

Ren Kuangshan stared wide-eyed, shook, and then didn't move.

Dong!

Multiple criminal police officers pushed open the door of the big package and swarmed in.

Those holding guns, shields, helmets, and throwing sticks, just in a few seconds, filled the large private room.

The No. 88 technician who was just kicked to the ground squatted on the ground, looked up, and only saw black steel guns.