Chapter 511: A Strong General Has No Weak Soldiers
The tailoring ceremony has been completed, and Mr. Hu Fei, the Chinese ambassador to South Korea, still has something to do, so he plans to say goodbye to Zhao Changqiang.
"Mr. Hu, why don't we stay and have a casual meal together. Mr. Zhao has already prepared a sumptuous lunch." Cui Haozhe, who was standing aside, said for Zhao Changqiang.
Hu Fei was about to refuse when he heard Zhao Changqiang say: "Ambassador Hu, I'm afraid you can't leave Duping Martial Arts School for the time being. We may be in trouble. Don't you think so, Officer Park?"
Zhao Changqiang's last sentence was to Police Chief Park Zhengming. Park Zhengming's eyes were staring in a certain direction in the crowd, where six young students with backpacks on their backs were squeezing into the crowd. Years of experience
His career as a police officer told Park Zhengming that there may be something wrong with these six people.
"It seems like this. Ambassador Hu and Mr. Cui, you'd better hide inside first." Park Zhengming said with a wry smile.
In order to maintain order at the scene and prevent the owl from suddenly appearing, Park Zhengming brought four policemen with him when he arrived. At Park Zhengming's signal, the four policemen also squeezed through the crowd and slowly surrounded the six people.
The six young people finally squeezed through the crowd and reached the front of the stage, but at this time, the four policemen were still more than ten meters away from them.
After squeezing through the crowd, six young people were seen naturally gathering into a row. At the same time, they all stretched their hands to their waists, and the black pistol handles appeared in people's sight.
"Ah! They have guns!" A girl put her head in her hands and screamed.
A young man raised his foot and kicked the girl in the stomach. The girl's body immediately flew out and hit the crowd, and her screams stopped abruptly.
At the same time, the six young men completed the action of drawing their guns at the same time. At this time, the figures of Hu Fei and Cui Haozhe had disappeared inside the gate of Duping Martial Arts School, so the six guns were aimed at Zhao Chang and Pu Zhengming at the edge of the stage.
"Don't move! Police, put down your weapons and raise your hands!" The four policemen shouted almost at the same time, and they all took out their guns and pointed them at the six young men. However, the hands of the four policemen were gently shaking.
Shivering, this is the first time they have encountered this kind of scene. There are six gunmen on the opposite side, and there are people everywhere. Who knows who the bullet will hit if they shoot. Maybe the gunmen did not shoot, and there are people around.
Innocent people were shot in the head by himself!
What frightened them the most was that they might be shot in the head by the gunman before their guns fired.
The corners of the mouths of the six young gunmen raised their eyebrows evilly. They knew that in this situation, the other party would never dare to shoot. The police did not dare, but they did!
The six people were about to pull the trigger without hesitation. They were going to smash Zhao's spear, which was already close at hand, into a sieve! However, at this moment, an accident happened.
A police officer was overly nervous and accidentally pulled the trigger with his finger. The gun in his hand made a crisp sound, the muzzle of the gun jumped suddenly, and the gun almost flew out of the police officer's hand.
The huge gunshot and the beating muzzle of the gun put the policeman's nerves into a state of collapse. He actually let out a strange scream, then closed his eyes and subconsciously pulled the trigger continuously until the firing pin of the pistol clicked.
The sound of empty fire forced him to stop shooting.
When the gunfire stopped, the police officer's face was covered with sweat and he didn't dare to open his eyes to see what was going on.
Maybe the gunmen missed it and many people were killed or injured? This guy thought so.
"Wow! Kim Zhengyang, you are amazing, you are possessed by a sharpshooter! You are not fighting alone!" Jin Zhengyang's heart was beating loudly. At this moment, the exclamations of his colleagues suddenly came to his ears.
Jin Zhengyang then opened his eyes and looked at the six young people not far away. When he saw the scene in front of him, he immediately opened his mouth and stopped talking.
I saw all six young people who were originally arrogant and boundless fell into a pool of blood. Everyone's head was covered with blood, and they were even severely deformed. They were obviously shot in the head. One guy was the worst. Not only was his head shot, but
Moreover, his chest was beaten into a sieve, and the clothes on his chest were cut into strips by bullets.
Jin Zhengyang swallowed hard and said nothing. He really didn't believe that these six people would die in his hands. When he was shooting, he was completely shooting in one direction blindly. It was absolutely impossible to shoot six people in different positions.
Everyone was beaten to death! If the chest that was shot into a sieve was his masterpiece, he would still believe it.
To put it another way, even if he was shooting blindly when he fired, but the beating of the muzzle changed the shooting direction, he still couldn't hit the enemy's head with a divine help?
However, there were only three colleagues beside Kim Zhengyang, and the muzzles of their guns were cold and there was no smell of gunpowder smoke. It was obvious that they had never fired a gun. Among the four guns, only his own muzzle was still emitting a faint green smoke.
Smoke, this shows that these six people must have been killed by themselves!
However, that is impossible! Could it be that I was really possessed by a god just now? Wasn't I fighting alone just now?
Just when Kim Zhengyang was puzzled, several reporters immediately surrounded him, pointed the microphone at him, first paid him a series of compliments, and then asked him a series of questions.
Du Ping Martial Arts School opened today, and there were already a lot of reporters here. Suddenly a gunfight broke out. This is excellent news material and very hot. If this is broadcast, the effect will definitely be overwhelming.
When Kim Zhengyang saw it, he felt that he might not be able to take the credit for today's work, so he had no choice but to stutter and start answering reporters' questions.
From beginning to end, Zhao Changqiang did not blink. When he saw Kim Jong Yang surrounded by reporters, he smiled and said to Park Zhengming beside him: "Sure enough, a strong general has no weak soldiers! Director Po's men are truly brave and unparalleled.
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"Haha, the one who is so brave should be Mr. Zhao's people?" Pu Zhengming looked at Zhao Changqiang with a half-smile, then looked up at the two hot air balloons floating in the sky, especially at the low-altitude one.
doctor.
He also saw the scene just now. Although he did not see clearly how these six people were shot to death, he knew that these six people were definitely not shot to death by Kim Zhengyang. Even the guy whose chest was beaten into a sieve by Jin Zhengyang was not killed by Kim Zhengyang.
. Because after the man was shot in the head first, he shot countless times on the dead body.
Park Zhengming was a veteran criminal police officer and had dealt with various criminals all his life. He knew the ropes here very well. He could roughly guess where the bullets were fired from the bullet impact areas of the six young men.
Except for the hot air balloon floating in the low altitude, there is no other place!
However, Pu Zhengming is also a smart man. Since Zhao Changqiang does not want to admit that these people were killed by his people, it is not convenient for him to accuse Zhao Changqiang in public. But at this moment, Pu Zhengming made up his mind to wait for this
After this incident is over, I must have a good talk with Zhao Changqiang.
South Korea is a country that bans guns. It is not a good thing that Zhao Changqiang's man actually has a gun. His personal relationship with Zhao Changqiang is a personal relationship, but official matters must be handled publicly.
The doctor floating in the low altitude looked at the situation underground expressionlessly, then sat in the large hanging basket, ejected the Sand Eagle's magazine, and began to load bullets into the magazine.
Ever since the six young men came into the doctor's field of vision, the doctor had been struggling to adjust the direction of the hot air balloon in the air, trying to get himself in the best shooting position. When the six young people took out their guns, he had already put the hot air balloon into the air.
The balloon stabilized, and with both hands holding guns, he pointed the muzzle of the Golden Sand Eagle at six people.
"Bang bang bang!"
The doctor was not the four cowardly policemen. He pulled the trigger without hesitation! The doctor fired six bullets out of the seven-round magazine in one go. The Sand Eagle with great recoil was actually fired by this guy like a submachine gun.
And a gunshot to the head!
Almost at the same time as he pulled the trigger, Kim Zhengyang on the ground also accidentally pulled the trigger due to excessive nervousness.
The sound of the sand eagle was loud, but the sound of the huge motor of the hot air balloon and the sound of Kim Zhengyang's gun completely covered up the sound of the sand eagle shooting. No one knew that the six corpses on the ground were the ones on the hanging basket.
People were beaten to death.
"Holy crap! It's still a long way from the boss! I guess the boss's single-handed firing effect is a hundred times better than mine?" The doctor thought to himself as he put bullets into the magazine.
"Hey! Doctor, your results are good! You killed six people in one second, that's awesome! Unfortunately, you may become an unsung hero, and all your achievements were taken away by that policeman." Hong Yalun's teasing voice came from the doctor's headset.
"The credit belongs to him, at least he dared to shoot, and the remaining three were completely frightened." The doctor said to the collar, and at the same time, he pushed the loaded magazine into the pistol with a click.
"Tch! In fact, he is the most cowardly one. The other three can at least hold their own guns. He can't even hold his own gun well. It's not that he is playing with the gun, but the gun is playing with him!" Hong Yalun said. Jin Zhengyang
How the gun was fired, he could see clearly through the telescope from high altitude.
"Pay attention to your surroundings, the owl should appear soon." Brother Gun's voice came from the two people's headsets at the same time.
"Yes! Brother Qiang, I am searching for the target. As long as he dares to show up, I will shoot him in the head immediately!" Hong Yalun's confident voice came from Zhao Changqiang's headset.
Although there was a gunfight, the whole process from the time the gunman appeared to his execution took less than a few minutes. The people gathered in front of the Duping Martial Arts School had not recovered before the gunfight ended, so no commotion was caused.
Not only did there not be any riots, many good people even hid not far away to watch the fun, with excited faces. It seems that people like to watch onlookers, which is a common feature of human beings and is not a Chinese patent.
At this time, no one noticed that a tall man wearing a black suit, a top hat, and a pair of large sunglasses on his nose walked out of the crowd and walked hurriedly towards the Pearl Tower not far away.
The moment he left, he pressed a remote control in his hand.
Behind the six corpses lying on the ground, they were all carrying a black backpack. At this time, a faint yellow smoke came out from each backpack, gently drifting in the wind, as if something had been put into the backpack.
Just like a lit cigarette, it is difficult to detect with the naked eye if you don't look carefully.
Park Zhengming left Zhao Changqiang beside him and walked towards a corpse. He wanted to see the true face of these people. From the appearance, these people were all Koreans and should be members of the Seoul gang. Maybe he could get something from them.