Chapter 3 Sturdy
Chapter 3: Strong
The last shot!
Zhao Heng narrowed his eyes: Liu Baishu will definitely cherish the last shot.
The most important point is that Liu Baishu's shot just now only hurts people, proving that he does not want to break his own way of life. It also shows that Liu Baishu still has some hope for escaping a path of life. People with hope dare to play ruthlessly but will not be able to kill themselves. Zhao Heng, who was trained by Uncle Feng since he was a child, quickly analyzed it in his mind.
After deducing, he concluded that if he had the chance to take action, he would definitely be sure to kill Liu Baishu, who was exhausted and exhausted in one fell swoop. Zhao Heng had this confidence, but he still didn't want to take action or take risks because he was not interested in a million bounty, and he didn't want to save people and sacrifice heroically.
A policeman came over and shouted loudly: "Go back to the house!"
Lu Meng kicked him to the ground and scolded loudly: "Get back the ball!"
The policeman stood up with a shocked look on his stomach, shaking his abdomen, and his abdomen was overturned. He never expected that a boy had such great strength to throw him over who had just graduated from the police academy. He had just moved and dodged, but he was still not as fast as Lu Meng, and he immediately felt a hint of anger.
"Rebel?"
He rushed up with a murderous intent with a black gun bag. Lu Meng punched him on the shoulder again. The young policeman who was unprepared fell and flew out again, dragging a trace of two meters long on the ground. Not only did his shoulders seem to be falling apart, but he also suffered a severe pain. After struggling for several years, he stood up slowly with the wall:
"you,,,"
Before he could drink and ask his companions to drive them away, all the villagers of the Lu family rushed over to watch the show. He turned to stop them, no matter how the police shouted, and ignored them. When the police brought out that the murderer had a gun, the villagers of the Lu family even sneered at it. Every hunter had guns before, and even had a local cannon that had been nearly a hundred years old.
It was only later taken away by the official and stopped playing with it.
The crowd was surging, and the police could only drive away the police.
Just in this gap, the bald man had taken hostages and was crossed in the middle of the village road. The former, who had a sarcastic look, was completely fearful of dozens of guns in front of him and behind him. While he pushed the gun against the neck of the woman in white, he patted the dagger in her mouth: "Try shooting? See who died first! It's worth burying her with her!"
Professional techniques, professional marksmanship.
"Liu Baishu, let's get some conditions."
The police officer in the team knew that he could not do anything. Liu Baishu, who was on the red wanted list, was too fierce. He pursued him for seven days and seven nights. In the end, not only did he not kill him or pursue him, but he instead kidnapped the Miss Bei family in his hands. A bodyguard with the Bei family was also seriously injured by him on the spot.
It seems that the four words "Silver Constable" will be thrown into Liu Baishu's hands.
"Five million old money, a helicopter leaving the country."
Liu Baishu stared at his blood-red eyes and made a gesture of fighting with the police. His breathing was as heavy as a trapped beast. He professionally proposed conditions for survival: "Give you an hour. If I can't see the money or the helicopter, I will kill the Miss Bei family and fight you to death."
"I can guarantee that you will have ten people buried with you."
"You have been chasing me for seven days and falling down eighteen people, shouldn't you question my strength?"
Liu Baishu showed strong confidence, and then straightened his back and sneered: "Sima Qing, I advise you not to play tricks. Although you are strong and have so many cannon fodder, I may not be able to pull you in to accompany you to bury him, but if I worship my brother, King Guan, knowing that I am dead at your hands, huh, huh,"
"Your whole family must be made into meat sauce!"
He was murderous: "Money belongs to the public, and life belongs to his own!"
The body of the police around him shook slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face. Even Sima Qing frowned slightly. King Guan was a giant thief outside the pass of the country. He was in a irresponsible area and was doing evil. It was rumored that he was a cruel and vicious guy with more than a hundred lives on his hands. King Guan was very protective of his weaknesses.
Whoever provoked him, the whole family will be slaughtered, no matter whether it is right or wrong.
Unexpectedly, Liu Baishu really had something to do with him. When Sima Qing looked solemn, a figure frowned slightly from a distance. A young policeman in alert happened to capture him. He was a middle-aged man in white clothes, elegant and extraordinary. The middle-aged man turned around and left after hearing the word Guan Dawang.
"Sima Qing, don't play with fire, cherish yourself and your family."
When Liu Baishu shouted this sentence, he happened to turn the face of the woman in white to Zhao Heng. The wind was light and the clouds were light. The lady of the Bei family was like a beautiful landscape portrait, slowly unfolding in front of Zhao Heng. The wind's hair, the clouds' clothes, the eyes were as pure as water, and the pale cheeks made people love each other.
Zhao Heng's heart became ethereal, and then he stepped forward by a devil:
"Liu Baishu, I want to duel with you."
Liu Baishu's smile that was halfway through, and suddenly frozen.
Lu Meng was stunned: "Brother, are you robbing money?"
"No, brother robs women!"
Zhao Heng ignored the kind advice of the villagers of Luzhuang and also ignored the police stopping of the drastically changing face. He threw a sentence to Lu Meng and shook his body easily. He walked through the gaps between the two policemen like Don Quixote, standing in front of Liu Baishu with a gun, raised his slender fingers arrogantly, and lit Liu Baishu's nose:
"Liu Baishu, I want to duel with you!"
absurd!
Whether it was dozens of policemen or Liu Baishu, they were stunned. They all thought that this was a lunatic in Luzhuang. Otherwise, how could a 16 or 17-year-old boy dare to challenge the king of murder? You should know that Liu Baishu killed people like a lot, and he had a well-trained policeman who was injured more than ten people, let alone the young Zhao Heng?
The mantis arm is in a car, overestimating one's own ability!
This is the real idea of the police present. Only Lu Meng was happy and went back to the house to take Zhao Heng's military stab and his dagger. He didn't think about any danger at all. He only knew that Brother Heng would succeed when he took action. Thinking of the million he was about to get, he was full of energy and blamed himself deeply:
It turns out that Brother Heng likes women!
He patted his face: "Next time, talk about women, not money." Then he quickly walked behind, hid two weapons and a bow and arrow and carefully avoided the police. He knew in his heart that Heng Ge needed his cooperation and needed him to create an opportunity to take action. As long as Heng Ge took action, Liu Baishu would die.
He didn't think it was wrong to kill someone at a young age.
At this time, Sima Qing was so gloomy that he was beyond replenishment. After scolding Zhao Heng for nothing, he shouted to the villagers who were forced to drive away but still hiding behind the door: "Nothing! Whose child is this? Whose child? If you don't take the person back, you will be responsible for any trouble!"
Sima Qing looked around and shouted: "Whose child?"
The words were roared but no one responded. The villagers of Luzhuang responded to the police with indifference. In addition to their true ability to advise Zhao Heng, they also meant to let Zhao Heng show his feelings in front of the police, so that these people in the city could see how fearless and fierce the children in Lujiazhuang were.
At this time, Liu Baishu was sneering at the boy in front of him. He looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old. He had no weapons in his hands and was not strong. His eyes were clear and his eyes were filled with a trace of scholarly temperament. He felt that this kind of small character was ridiculous and ridiculous: "Boy, are you in your mind?"
"court death?"
Zhao Heng took two steps forward slowly. Because he was young and had no danger, Liu Baishu did not stop or stop him, so as not to be ridiculed by others to be ridiculed by his cowardice. Then he heard Zhao Heng speak lightly: "Aren't you a murderer? Isn't you the number one on the red list? Didn't you bear fourteen lives?"
"I have a good idea, I'll try two tricks with me!"
Zhao Heng clicked him arrogantly: "Everyone will live and die in peace!"
In his extraordinary calmness and amazing courage, Liu Baishu's eyes became a little strange and solemn. If the boy in front of him was not an idiot, he would be born a strange person. When facing himself, even the master of the Four Great Masters of China would be so calm, but this boy was completely unafraid.
Sima Qing also touched the corners of his mouth, and he felt like he had met a madman.
"Boy, it's not that I don't want to help you."
Liu Baishu's lips curled up with a sarcasm, and the muzzle did not remove the neck of the woman in white at all, and his smile was particularly ferocious: "But I'm not that stupid. Once I let go of the lady of the Bei family, dozens of guns around me would knock me into a sieve. You said, would I be stupid enough to duel with you?"
"I'm a little curious, why do you have to duel with me?"
"Because I like her!"
Zhao Heng pointed at the woman in white without showing any restraint. His eyes were like burning flames, showing a fearless toughness. He replied without hesitation: "I don't like my beloved things being controlled by others, so I want to duel with you, do you understand?"
The woman in white couldn't speak, but her face was slightly rosy.
Depend on!
Chapter completed!