Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 791

When the crowd heard what the leader said, they could not help but nod their heads and say yes, it was their fault, we did that although a little too much, but better than them, the passers-by comforted themselves in this way, then rolled up their cuffs and walked up.

When Darren's minder saw that the crowd surrounding him had the intention of putting himself down, he couldn't help but frown, although he didn't know why Darren had asked him to do so, but he knew that it was a deadly order from Darren, no matter what, the crowd must be stopped.

He thought, looking closer and closer in the crowd, his hand slowly pulled out a pistol from his inner jacket pocket and let off a shot toward the sky.

Snap!

Click.

With a shot from Darren's heartthrob, the crowd was dumbfounded at once and the scene exploded, with those in front of them rolling backwards in a hurry, regardless of their image.

"What the hell is going on here! Is it a robbery?"

In the midst of the panic, a man had retreated to the back of the crowd, his eyes peeking out at Darren's inner circle toward one of the men at his side.

"Shh, you be careful, watch out for them shooting."

Darren's minder is naturally not a dumb person, and seeing the retreating crowd, he spoke faintly, with a serious look and a voice loud enough for the crowd leaning forward to hear.

"Quiet, all of you!"

He looked at a lot of people stopped and looked at himself, and only then after a pause continued, "We are plainclothes police officers, and among the crowd today, there is a criminal on the run."

He said this purely to control the chaotic scene and to keep the crowd from panicking.

When people hear these words, the hanging heart little by little calm down, at least their own life safety is guaranteed.

"What are you guys doing, arresting people on arrest, why so? Scared me to death, I thought I met a robbery."

"What, do you know how much business you are delaying me like this? I am a big taxpayer, how much tax I have to pay to the state in a year, do you know? Tell me, which bureau are you from, I want to complain!"

"That's right, I'm going to complain too, I have government privileges!"

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When the crowd mistook them for police officers, the scene was once again a cacophony of noise, all clamoring for complaints against him.

Darren's minder fired another shot into the air to silence them.

"Don't make any noise, go back to your cars and go through the lineup and pass."

Darren's minder thought for a moment and shouted toward the crowd.

After they learned that their lives were not at risk, they would not listen to him, and looked at him with disdain, pointing and cursing.

Darren's beloved headache, looking at the chaotic and noisy crowd for a moment no way, and even more, from the car out of the baton, electric batons, and they have the intention of a big fight.

A man with an electric baton in his hand, making a zipping sound, walks toward Darren's heart.

The man walked closer, took the point over, pointed towards them standing in the car and said arrogantly, "Which bureau are you from? If you know what you're doing, get out of the way, or I'll beat you up, and I'll have my daddy fire you!"