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Chapter 982 Draw a gun

Chen Kangjie's words were obviously joking. Putting aside his identity, just talking about his skills, Chen Kangjie also believed that he and his two could deal with these people. From the moment he saw Zhao Dayong's methods against the left captain, he could see some clues. This guy is a little simple-minded, but he is definitely not an easy person.

"You will stay behind me in a while." Zhao Dayong did not answer Chen Kangjie's question directly, but directly gave an explanation.

It seems that it is difficult to avoid taking action. Zhao Dayong’s duty is to protect Chen Kangjie, and of course he has to stand in front.

Captain Zuo’s subordinates and Director Zhang and others were all more than a dozen policemen. After these people surrounded him, they had to arrest Zhao Dayong without saying a word.

Although it seems that Chen Kangjie and Zhao Dayong are in the same group, Zhao Dayong is the one who takes action. Chen Kangjie did not do it, so their first goal is to subdue Zhao Dayong, the soldier, and finally join Chen Kangjie.

If you can be a guard next to the leader and have the rank of major, it will definitely not work if you don’t have the hard work.

The first traffic policeman who rushed to the front reached out and wanted to grab Zhao Dayong's right hand, but he turned around. His shoulders were instantly pinched by his right hand like a pair of iron pliers. In an instant, sweat came out of his forehead and his body softened lightly.

After all, this is not a single fight. Zhao Dayong quickly subdued one, and the person who helped him behind arrived. Zhao Dayong kicked the traffic policeman in the stomach with his right hand. The traffic policeman immediately flew back and knocked himself to the road with two colleagues who rushed up behind him.

Chen Kangjie's face was calm at this time and even showed a faint smile. He was not worried at all, but instead held his hands and watched the live performance with interest.

The fight started on the spot, and the onlookers were frightened and dispersed. They were afraid of being affected by the fish pond. Moreover, the police and soldiers are fighting each other. This is not a joke. If the gun is finally fired, then whoever is next to them will be unlucky.

It's true that Zhao Dayong usually looks calm and does not make ambiguous at all. It's like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth. Anyway, as long as he fights with him, he will basically be lying on the ground in a few seconds. After all, the police and soldiers are very different. How do police learn how to capture opponents? The soldiers learn to kill and injure the enemy as much as possible while protecting themselves. Because of different purposes, the means will be completely different. Besides, these are ordinary policemen. Generally speaking, it is difficult to face big cases, and their skills are ordinary. Zhao Dayong is different. He can work with Mr. Cao, which is selected layer by layer. When the first selection was made, the first thing was to let ten armed police soldiers go with bare hands, which was extremely strict.

Therefore, Zhao Dayong's methods seem much clean and neat. Each move is powerful, and it is all ruthless moves to defeat the enemy. However, Chen Kangjie still saw some tricks. Zhao Dayong is not a reckless man. He attacks quickly, ruthlessly and accurately every time, but his strength is used very well. The power it emits can subdue or lose combat power, but it will not be in danger of life. He also knows that if he rashly kills people and the other party is a policeman, it will be difficult for him to deal with him.

Director Zhang usually doesn't think he is showing off his power, but he is a cautious person. He can see this from his attitude towards Chen Kangjie and others just now. Mr. Huang asked him to arrest people, but he did not implement this kind of caution. From another aspect of his performance, that is, he cherishes his life. In his previous work, if the arrest of a small criminal, he would take the lead in rushing, but if it was a big case, he would retreat intentionally or unintentionally. This is a timid and clever self-protection.

The same is true today. He saw the captain of the traffic police team being attacked. In order to bridge the cracks he had against Mr. Huang, he shouted with great momentum, but the first one to rush up was his subordinates, not himself.

When he saw the traffic police and his subordinates, seven or eight of them were knocked down in an instant, Director Zhang was stunned. He never expected that a soldier would dare to resist stubbornly, nor did he expect that his colleagues would be so vulnerable. His face was blue and white, and he couldn't step out on his feet, staring straight at Zhao Dayong with a terrifying face.

"Draw the gun, draw the gun, you idiot," an impatient voice rang in Director Zhang's ears.

Traffic police generally do not qualify for guns. Even police stations often only have directors, deputy directors, instructors and other people to qualify for guns every day. Other police officers generally do not carry automatic weapons and will only receive them at the same time after receiving major tasks.

At this moment, among the police officers at the scene, only Director Zhang had a Type 64 police pistol on his waist.

The sound just now was called by Mr. Huang. His face was smug before, but as the situation took a sharp turn, the people on his side were knocked down one by one. The worries on Mr. Huang's face were getting stronger and stronger. The look in his eyes was apart from being surprised, but he was afraid.

However, as a senior official, Young Master Huang was obviously more courageous, and it could also be said that he was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. When he saw the pistol hood around Director Zhang's waist, he jumped over immediately and shouted to him in the ear of Director Zhang with an order and instigation.

This shout called Director Zhang back from his surprise. Out of instinct and conditioned reflex, he hurriedly put it on his waist.

Maybe he was too nervous, or maybe Director Zhang hadn't pulled out the gun for a long time, but he didn't take out the pistol after several strokes. He was so anxious that he turned around. Seeing that his colleagues on the field were about to be dealt with, Director Zhang could not be in a hurry, but his own hands were just out of control and it took him a long time to open the gun holster.

"Don't move, don't move, don't move, don't move." No matter what, Director Zhang finally took out his gun, raised it to Zhao Dayong, and shouted their familiar command words.

Seeing the scene, the people who had already retreated a lot of distance have now become frightened birds. They suddenly scattered and ran farther away. Some ran directly to more than 200 meters away before they dared to stop.

Anyone knows that if you use this gun, it is not a joke. The bullet is not eye-catching. If you are shot by a stray bullet, it will be dry and unlucky.

Director Zhang's roar was indeed powerful. At least no one took action on the scene. Two policemen who had not yet fallen quickly moved their steps and retreated, leaving Director Zhang's shooting sight. Others who were lying on the ground could not move, so they could only continue to lie down.

Zhao Dayong, who was pointed at by the gun, did not take action anymore, but he did not show fear or panic. He just moved his body quickly in front of Chen Kangjie and completely blocked Chen Kangjie from behind with his body.

In fact, the actions of Director Zhang and the so-called Young Master Huang just now fell into the eyes of Chen Kangjie, who had been watching coldly. However, since Chen Kangjie decided not to take action, he ignored that. He just wanted to see what Zhao Dayong would do. Moreover, at this time, Chen Kangjie felt that the bigger the matter, the better, and the bigger the matter, the harder it would be to stop.

After some consideration, Chen Kangjie was no longer the young master Huang. This kind of boy who was ignorant of the seriousness was just a mustard disease. If he had no son behind him, he would not dare to be so arrogant even if he had great courage. Moreover, from what Mr. Huang did, it can be seen that his son was definitely not a good bird. At least it is necessary to indulge his family and subordinates in a random way. People often say that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and rats have a hole. Besides, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. If Huang Xiaoyang is a correct cadre, his children will not be so bold and arbitrary. At least even if they have pride capital, they will be much more restrained.

From this perspective, what Chen Kangjie has to deal with is Deputy Director Huang Xiaoyang. Such a person must not stay in the public security department, let alone occupy a very important leadership position. One soldier is a general. As long as such a leader is still there, his destructive power is at least a young man Huang, one hundred young man Huang. The quality and style of the cadres themselves are the key and fundamentals of the social atmosphere.

Since Director Zhang wants to draw the gun, Chen Kangjie will naturally not stop it. Only in this way can the better the effect. If you dare to draw the gun at Mr. Cao's guard, this kid is really ignorant of his life.

Chen Kangjie was not nervous at this moment, and still had a faint smile on his face, but his eagle-like eyes were always staring at Director Zhang's index finger on the trigger of the pistol. He firmly believed that as long as Director Zhang pulled the trigger, he would be able to pull Zhao Dayong to avoid danger.

"Don't move, raise your hands, you attack the police, now I'm going to arrest you." Seeing that the situation was finally controlled by himself, Director Zhang's nervous mood slowed down slightly, but his hand holding the gun was still trembling.

"You'd better put your gun down. What do you need? Let's cooperate," Zhao Dayong said in the face of the gun.

For Zhao Dayong, he was not afraid of the gun at all. He was very confident that if he activated it, even if the other party held the gun, he could still take him down. However, he now needs to protect Chen Kangjie, so he can only speak, not take action. Zhao Dayong didn't know that Chen Kangjie's skills were better than him.

"Put down your gun, hum, it's not that cheap. You can fight, aren't you very good at fighting? If you arrest you again, you can rectify the Dharma on the spot now." Mr. Huang is worthy of being the son of the Public Security Bureau Director, and he is still a clear-cut person.

Now Young Master Huang is starting to be proud again. The situation has been controlled. His nervousness and concerns just now are immediately left behind by him.

Director Zhao glanced at Mr. Huang in dissatisfaction, "Do you think that the Fa is the Fa? The other party is a major officer, and he has not committed any serious crimes, so you don't think about it. I dare not do anything else, and you may not dare here either."
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