Johnny Wang was stunned when Sir Li, who was wearing red pants, suddenly squatted down.
Johnny Wang shrank back reflexively.
‘A perfect shot and a perfect shot’
Johnny Wang and Ye Dexian both fell down. Li Er's move was simply incomprehensible to Johnny Wang's skill.
"Damn it, I'm looking for death!"
Johnny Wang was on his back. He was still in the air but had not yet landed, but he laughed crazily. This guy was about to let go of the pressure detonator in his hand, overturn the entire hospital, and let Li Er bear the tragic consequences.
as a result of.
"Bang——!"
A sewer manhole cover flew up.
"What the hell?"
Johnny Wang should have released the pressure detonator at this time and blew up the hospital, but he still couldn't help being curious and turned his head to look in the direction of the sewer.
"Well--!"
Johnny Wang was shocked to see a guy holding a butcher knife like a fool. It was Zhou Xingxing. After Zhou Xingxing received the signal from Li Er to attack, he immediately hit the sewer manhole cover with his head. This guy is so
My head hurt terribly when I was there, but now I don't care about the pain.
Zhou Xingxing leaped into the sky.
A flash of sword light flashed.
'What a joke!'
Although the atmosphere at the scene was very serious, for some reason, Johnny Wang wanted to laugh when he saw the kitchen knife in Zhou Xingxing's hand. However, Johnny Wang couldn't laugh.
"Ah——!" Johnny Wang screamed as sharply as a slaughtering pig. His left hand holding the pressure detonator was cut off with a knife, and blood spurted out more than half a meter away.
Zhou Xingxing landed perfectly. This guy grabbed a bone-cutting kitchen knife in one hand, and suddenly what he grabbed in the other hand was Johnny Wang's severed palm.
Zhou Xingxing tightly held the detonator in Johnny Wang's broken palm. He looked very cool on the outside, but in fact he was about to pee. Just now, Li Er didn't give Zhou Xingxing much time to think before launching an attack. Now Zhou Xingxing was careful
Looking back, if I had missed a blow, I would have definitely taken all the blame.
"ah--!"
A scream that was ten times more pitiful and fierce than before interrupted Zhou Xingxing's thoughts.
Chen Bailuo, a guy who never achieved anything but failed to do anything, had sneaked up behind Johnny Wang at some point. At this time, he clasped his hands together, with his ring and little fingers crossed and bent, and his index and middle fingers standing straight up, and started brazenly.
A heart-rending and cruel "thousand-year murder" plot.
Chen Bailu's move was obviously planned for a long time. Johnny Wang could almost hear the sound of the fabric of his pants tearing. He almost fainted from the pain. He quickly seized the time and tried to shoot Mr. Ye Dexian.
.
"Boom——!"
Before Johnny Wang could pull the trigger urgently, Ma Jun had already jumped up with the help of Li Xianying, stepping on Li Xianying's lunge thigh. Ma Jun took a big step across, kicked in the air, and kicked
It hit Johnny Wang hard on the head. Johnny Wang rolled his eyelids and was about to faint.
"Bang bang——!"
Li Er stood up with his gun put away, and when his life was about to be extinguished, Johnny Wang's abilities were greatly enhanced, as if he could see two bullets flying in the air. Wait, these bullets seemed to be flying towards him.
Either it seems, or it is flying towards me.
Johnny Wang's head twitched and was penetrated by two bullets. After a series of combined blows, Johnny Wang finally received his lunch box happily.
"Darling, are you okay?"
Sometimes you have to admire Cao Dahua. He was originally hiding behind the large troops. As soon as he found an opportunity, he simply moved to the main battlefield instantly. He just caught Ye Dexian who fell from mid-air with his hands. The most important thing
What's amazing is that, in this situation, this guy can still be a soft-hearted person with a serious face, and he deserves to be promoted like a helicopter ride.
Zhou Xingxing realized that he seemed to have learned something, and turned to look at Li Er.
Li Ermiao understood Zhou Xingxing's disgusting look.
"I'll kick you to death." Li Er felt chilled by Zhou Xingxing's eyes.
"Man, don't move around. Be sure to hold the pressure detonator. Let us deal with it next." When the bomb disposal experts from the bomb disposal team saw that the crisis was over, they hurriedly ran to Zhou Xingxing and reminded him to hold the pressure detonator tightly.
Tight pressure detonator.
Johnny Wang was shot dead, and reporters from outside quickly broke through the encirclement and rushed in to take photos of the brave detectives who resolved the crisis.
"Sir, sir, I've never seen you before. Which police station are you from? That 'magical knife' just now was unprecedented." A reporter excitedly interviewed Zhou Xingxing.
At the critical moment, Zhou Xingxing cut off Johnny Wang's hand with a knife and successfully snatched the pressure detonator. It was indeed very exciting.
When Zhou Xingxing saw many reporters handing over microphones, he was even more excited than the other reporters. However, he tried his best to suppress his excitement. Cao Dahua pretended to be possessed and said: "I am Zhou Xingxing from Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. Zhou Xingxing, ah,
Make a note of it, that stabbing just now was just a routine operation!"
"Sir Zhou, don't move your hands, the pressure detonator has not been deactivated yet." The bomb disposal team quickly reminded Zhou Xingxing.
Only then did the reporters remember that Zhou Xingxing was still holding Johnny Wang's severed palm and the pressure detonator, and quickly turned their cameras to the pressure detonator to take pictures.
"Sir, what was the move you just made?" A sleazy reporter interviewed Chen Bailu with great interest.
"Ahem!" Chen Bailu cleared his throat: "Have you ever heard of the Thousand-Year Killing?"
"No!" the wretched reporter replied honestly.
"Then I'll be relieved." After Chen Bailu breathed a sigh of relief, he started to brag.
"Hey! Sir Li, where did your gun come from?" Le Huizhen looked at the gun in Li's hand and asked with great interest.
Li Er: "..."
Le Huizhen held a miniature camera in her hand and took pictures of Li Er with a smile.
Li Er is now covered in only a pair of red underwear. There is indeed no place to hide a gun. Le Huizhen's doubts are very reasonable.
"You're so curious, do you want me to take out the other gun and shoot it for you?" Li Er cursed with a dark face.
"Hehe, as long as you dare, I don't mind!" Le Huizhen backed away very experiencedly to avoid being robbed of her camera by Li Er.
"Sir Li!"
Jiang Lang picked up the pants that Li Er had taken off and handed them to Li Er to put on. Those reporters had long wanted to come over to interview Li Er, the commander-in-chief, but Li Er was only wearing a pair of red underwear. They were too embarrassed to step forward for fear of being filmed.
The picture cannot pass the review.
When Cao Dahua saw all the reporters swarming around the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station to interview people, he felt sour and very uncomfortable. He was originally the protagonist, but suddenly he was reversed. He was really unwilling to accept it.
"Xingzi, where did you get a kitchen knife?" After the reporter ran to interview Li Er, Li Xianying asked Zhou Xingxing very strangely. This Zhou Xingxing was always able to do some weird things.
When Zhou Xingxing heard Li Xianying's words, his face suddenly turned pale: "Fuck, I lost my gun in the hospital."
After Zhou Xingxing finished speaking, he turned nervously and ran towards the hospital.
Li Xianying and Ma Jun looked at each other.
"Idiot Zhou Xingxing, didn't he really lose his gun? This is no joke. All the achievements he made today can be wiped out." Ma Jun said in a low voice.
"I'll go take a look first. You can find a few trustworthy guys to help you, and don't show off!" Li Xianying thought for a moment and said.
