Chapter 35 How Many Shots Do You Want to Hit?

The Serious Crimes Team stipulates that every detective must turn on the positioning function of his mobile phone at any time, so that the headquarters can keep track of their location information at any time. In this way, if there is any danger in handling the case, the headquarters can provide timely support.

Zhang Jingfeng was no exception, and Li Beini quickly found out his location. To their surprise, Zhang Jingfeng was not at home at all, but in a billiard hall nearby.

This dishonest thief, Loach, clearly agreed to Zhao Yu, but he was playing billiards leisurely!

"Okay, leave this matter to me!" Zhao Yu said to Li Beini, "Go check Li Xinhua's line first, and contact me anytime if you have any situation!"

"Brother, what do you want to do to Zhang Jingfeng?" Li Beini asked worriedly, "He is a genuine detective, so don't let him move! You have to think twice!"

"Your senior brother is not so stupid, so don't worry about it!" Zhao Yu smiled, "Don't worry, he will definitely help me investigate honestly! As for whether I can find out, that's not up to me!"

After splitting up with Li Beini, Zhao Yu soon came to the pool hall. It was noon now, there were not many people in the billiard hall, and only two of the eight tables were playing.

Zhang Jingfeng was standing in front of one of the tables, wiping the cue with gunpowder while carefully studying the route of the ball.

The person who was fighting Zhang Jingfeng was not Liang Huan, but this person Zhao Yu also knew. He was a young police officer from the dispatch department of the police station. I heard that this person's billiard skills are very good.

Seeing someone approaching him, Zhang Jingfeng raised his head. After seeing Zhao Yu, he was slightly taken aback for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth and giggled.

"Yo? Brother Zhao? What brought you here?"

This guy was thick-skinned enough. When he saw Zhao Yu, he didn't even mention finding someone for help.

"It wasn't the wind that brought me here, it was on fire!" Zhao Yu also smiled slightly, and pointed to his chest, which meant that I was on fire and angry.

"Hehehe, why worry about the public affairs?" Zhang Jingfeng continued to say with a playful smile, "No matter how big the fire is, it won't burn down your house, right? Hahahaha..."

Zhang Jingfeng laughed wildly, and the young police officer on the opposite side also laughed foolishly.

"Old Zhang," Zhao Yu put away his smile, and said coldly, "You know why I'm here. In a word, whether to help or not, let's have a good talk!"

In fact, Zhao Yuming knew that Zhang Jingfeng was waiting for something, but he just didn't mention it.

Zhang Jingfeng rolled his eyes with a sullen face, as if he had thought about it seriously, and then he continued to laugh as if he had made up his mind: "Brother Zhao, look at what you said! We are good colleagues if we can help you or not. , What is this? Come on, come on, we two brothers finally met, let’s hit two shots first! Let’s talk after two shots!”

Zhang Jingfeng is clearly on the fence with Zhao Yu. You don't mention the benefits, and I don't mention the matter of finding someone. Let me see what you can do to me?

The position was clear, and Zhao Yu had no reservations. He first looked around calmly, then squinted at the aiming table, and asked coldly: "Okay, I don't know...how old are you playing?"

"Hehehe!" Zhang Jingfeng laughed, "Unexpectedly, brother Zhao is also an expert. You see, we are all earning wages, so don't play too much. We usually play 50 per shot! How about it? , are you interested?"

"A shot of 50?" Zhao Yu pretended to be excited, "Then let me ask you, how many shots can I hit?"

"That's what you said," Zhang Jingfeng's eyes widened, "You can hit as many strokes as you want? Yo... In this way, brother, your billiards level is not low? This is because you want to make a fortune from my brother and me. Right, huh? Hahahaha..."

There is a reason why Zhang Jingfeng laughed so wildly. His level of billiards is not generally high, and he seldom meets opponents in the vicinity.

"Okay! You said it!" Zhao Yu pointed at him,

"It costs 50 yuan a shot, how many shots can I play?"

"No problem!" Zhang Jingfeng shouted to the front desk, "Boss! Put the ball on, let's compete with my brother today!"

The boss is a big man who is five big and three thick. Hearing the yelling, he hurried over to throw the ball.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu stopped him, and then reached out to grab a cue from the shelf.

Immediately afterwards, under the amazed gaze of the crowd, he slammed the pool cue on his thigh, and the hard pool cue broke in response!

Click!

"50!"

Zhao Yu yelled, then copied another gourd, painted a gourd in the same way, and snapped another one.

"100!"

Click!

"150!"

When shouting here, Zhao Yu felt a little pain in his thigh, so he simply swung his arm and smashed the pool cue hard on the edge of the table. With a click, the club broke!

"200!"

Shouting all the way to 200, the shocked crowd finally came to their senses. The boss yelled, "The boy is looking for death!" He stretched out his hand and was about to hug Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu turned around and punched him with his hand. The fist hit the boss heavily in the face. The boss lowered his head and hit the table with his forehead. The huge rebound force bounced him back, and he fell heavily on his back. !

At this moment, Zhang Jingfeng and the young police officer were also completely stunned, they couldn't even move.

Zhao Yu breathed out as if nothing had happened, and actually began to expand his chest. For him, it has indeed been a long time since he has done such strenuous activities.

"Old Zhang!" Zhao Yu said without raising his eyelids, "It's not exciting to play cue! Otherwise, let's play loser!" He picked up a billiard ball and said with a smile, "A ball is 20! Is that okay?"

"What!?"

Before Zhang Jingfeng and the others could understand, Zhao Yu swung his arm and threw the ball high into the air, smashing a ceiling lamp to pieces!

Crash, the glass fell to the ground, and everyone on the next table ran away in fright.

"Let's go!" Zhao Yu turned around and threw another ball directly at the window. With a crash, the glass shattered.

Immediately afterwards, he threw another ball at Zhang Jingfeng, which made Zhang Jingfeng tremble in fright, and retreated quickly, but sat on the ground because of the garlic under his feet!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu's ball was a fake move, and he didn't really throw it. Seeing Zhang Jingfeng fall, he gritted his teeth and threw the billiard ball hard, and the billiard ball just passed by Zhang Jingfeng's ear, clack la la, the billiard ball whizzed by, Zhang Jingfeng hugged his head in fright, and yelled.

Da la la...

Da la la...

Zhao Yu shot one after another, hitting Zhang Jingfeng's side as tightly as one ball after another, but they just missed him.

"Okay! Okay! Stop it! Stop it!" Finally, Zhang Jingfeng couldn't take it anymore, and stretched out his hand and shouted, "I'll check! I'll check! Can't I check!?"