Hearing Zhao Hong's voice, Lu Fan quickened his pace.
When he arrived at the scene of the incident, Lu Fan discovered that the entrance to the mountain road, which was not very wide, was blocked by a large number of townspeople.
These townspeople, holding various tools in their hands and with fierce expressions on their faces, surrounded Zhao Hong, Zhao Yuelin and other police officers, and roared loudly:
"It doesn't matter whether you are a police officer or not, you just can't bring so many people and guns to our Kaiyuan Temple!"
"Kaiyuan Temple is a holy place for Buddhism. Violent people like you are not welcome. Please leave now!"
"Go away! We don't welcome you!"
"..."
Facing the public outrage, Zhao Hongtie said with a livid face: "What happened to Kaiyuan Temple? Kaiyuan Temple is also on Chinese soil. As long as it is on Chinese soil, it must be subject to police supervision!"
"I don't care what you say, human life is at stake. We must go to Kaiyuan Temple today. Anyone who dares to stop us will be punished for obstructing official duties and assaulting the police!"
Said.
He suddenly loaded the short gun in his hand, pointed it into the sky and pulled the trigger.
There was a loud sound of "Bang!"
After the gunfire, the boiling scene suddenly fell into deathly silence.
The expressions on the faces of the townspeople who had been so aggressive just now changed drastically at the moment the gunshots were fired, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
They subconsciously took a step back, staring at the police gun in Zhao Hong's hand with fear.
"Everyone, stand down!"
Zhao Hong sternly scolded: "If you don't leave, I will shoot!"
Seeing that these townspeople were frightened by Zhao Hong's momentum, they wanted to retreat with evasive eyes.
But at this moment, I suddenly saw a woman squeeze out of the crowd and shouted to the crowd: "Don't be afraid, everyone, the law does not punish everyone. There are so many of us here today, and he doesn't dare to do anything to us."
Such!"
She turned her head and looked at Zhao Hong: "Come on, shoot me to death with a gun. I don't believe you dare to shoot me to death. Give it a try!"
In Zhao Hong's shocked eyes, he saw the woman walking towards the muzzle of the gun. She walked up to him, put her head on the muzzle of the gun, and shouted loudly: "Shoot! I won't look down on you even if you don't shoot."
you!"
"Director Zhao, don't be impulsive!"
Zhao Yuelin suddenly grabbed Zhao Hong's hand: "shooting and killing ordinary townspeople in broad daylight..."
She shook her head at Zhao Hong, her expression extremely ugly.
Zhao Hong took a deep breath, slowly held the gun in his arm and lowered it.
"Close the team!"
He roared low, and led a group of team members away from the scene amidst the mocking whistles of the townspeople.
"Let's go over and have a look."
Lu Fan saw Zhao Hong leading people away and hurriedly followed him.
Zhao Hong and the others were walking towards the main road. Several police cars were parked on the roadside, and they had already been blocked by the townspeople, preventing them from driving up the mountain.
"Uncle Zhao, what's going on?"
Lu Fan walked over with Zhao Wanzi and looked at Zhao Hong, who had a gloomy look on his face: "Aren't you allowed to go up the mountain?"
"Yes, Brother Lu, you are here."
Zhao Hong took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag: "Those villagers said that our police officers were too violent and committed too many crimes, which would affect the purity of the temple, and they would not let us pass."
"That's fucking bullshit!"
He said angrily: "Without us catching the bad guys and bringing those criminals to justice, how would so many people come to this temple to burn incense and worship Buddha? Without the prosperity of the balance, how could they make money from these pilgrims?"
