Chapter 160: The Refined Mr Wu
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Special District 9 Chapter 160: The Refined Mr Wu

The doors of the two police vehicles shot open, and Qin Yu charged down with six other gun-wielding officers toward Dirt Street.

Half a minute later, at the entrance of a large mahjong room, Wu Yao, with a cigarette hanging on his mouth, was just about to get onto a car when Zhu Wei suddenly charged forward from behind and grabbed his hair.

“Don’t move.”

“Fuck!” Wu Yao cursed in pain. He turned around and bellowed, “What the hell are you doing?”

Hualala!

Qin Yu and the others charged forward as well. They pulled Wu Yao’s arms behind his back and held him firmly in place, leaving no space for him to struggle at all.

Forced to lower his back, Wu Yao glared at them and roared, “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

“Police. You have been suspected to be involved in a murder case,” Qin Yu said as he patted Wu Yao’s head. “We need you to cooperate with us.”

You’re looking for me? Are you sure you got the right man? Do you know who I am?” Wu Yao roared furiously.

“Didn’t you hear me telling you to cooperate with us?” Qin Yu raised his arm and swiftly struck the handle of his gun down on Wu Yao’s head several times before shouting to his men, “Retreat! Quick!”

In less than two minutes, Wu Yao was already dragged out of Dirt Street and stuffed into a police vehicle.

“Head to the Forensics Team right now!” Qin Yu urged.

“Which department are you from? Are you out of your minds?” Wu Yao roared angrily. “I’m a member of the Sector Council of Jiangnan Sector! On what grounds are you arresting me?”

Qin Yu paid no heed to Wu Yao at all. Instead, he fished out two phones from the latter’s pocket, took out their batteries, and threw them into a plastic evidence bag.

“What do you mean by this?

“Return me my phone, I’ll make a call!

“Fuck! Are you even listening to me?”

Wu Yao kept ranting furiously on the car, to the point that Zhu Wei lost his patience and shot two punches into Wu Yao’s face, threatening, “Talk a word more, and I’ll stuff your pants into your mouth!”

With his face bruised from the punches, Wu Yao glared at

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