Wuying sneered and glanced sideways at Hou Jingcheng, who had a bruised nose and swollen face. His eyes undoubtedly spotted a pile of dog excrement on the roadside.
Just thought about it briefly.
Wuying suppressed his nausea and stepped directly on the dog poop.
"Shithugui!"
Wuying twisted his steps, used the soles of his shoes stained with dog feces, and stepped hard on Hou Jingcheng's fat face:
Really shit.
"Why don't you open your fucking eyes and see whose territory is Baishawan Pier? How dare you come here!"
"vomit!"
Wuying squatted in front of Hou Jingcheng, pinched his nose, held back his nausea, grabbed his hair, and lifted his head up:
"If you are short, don't blame me for stepping on you."
"I'm sorry."
Hou Jingcheng had blood and foam flowing from his nostrils and corners of his mouth. His originally fat face looked fatter due to swelling, and his footprints were obvious:
"I was wrong, I was wrong, please give me a chance to be a good person."
"Now I know I was wrong?!"
Wuying gave him a cold look: "Come on, call Brother Fly a few times, and I'll let you go."
"Brother Wuying, Brother Wuying."
Hou Jingcheng hurriedly began to beg for mercy: "Brother Wuying, I know I was wrong, I'm sorry, please let me go."
"The Yan family shovel!"
Wuying sneered and called to Ma Zi to come up and pull the people into the car, while the remaining people simply cleaned up the scene.
Aji and Wuying took Hou Jingcheng to the beach dozens of meters away, where Ji Bu and Song Zijie were smoking.
"Boss, people have brought it."
Wuying grabbed Hou Jingcheng's hair and lifted him over, pushing him down in front of Ji Bu. Hou Jingcheng fell hard and fell on the beach, his head fell into the fine sand and he fell to the ground.
The two of them were very conscious. After putting the person down, they left directly and went to the car to wait. They happened to see Mark Lee coming with the sniper:
"Brother Ma, you are so powerful."
Wuying bared his teeth and smiled, looking at the sniper who was tied up and stuffed into the car: "There was no movement at all, so I killed him."
"Um."
Mark Li nodded as a response.
"Boring."
Wuying curled his lips angrily and looked at Aji standing next to him: "Just like Aji, they are two boring men."
On the beach.
Hou Jingcheng struggled twice, pulled out his head from the fine sand and shook it. He looked at Ji Bu standing in front of him with a fearful expression:
"Jibu...Jibu"
At this time, Hou Jingcheng's big back hair was already in a mess, and his face was stained with dog feces, fine sand, and blood, and he still looked like a police superintendent.
"Afraid?"
Ji Bu blew out the smoke, glanced coldly at Hou Jingcheng who was panicking, and turned sideways to make way for him:
"I'll show you something even scarier."
During the conversation.
He turned towards the back of the rock and shouted loudly: "Sir Miao, come out."
As his voice fell.
Behind the reef.
Miao Zhihua, who had become a "corpse", slowly walked out from behind the reef and stared at Hou Jingcheng with burning eyes.
"Miao Miao Zhihua?!"
After Hou Jingcheng saw Miao Zhihua, he fell to the ground with a "pop", holding his hands on the ground and retreating in fear:
"Weren't you already shot to death by Ji Bu?!"
Just now.
I could see and hear clearly in the car.
Ji Bu and Miao Zhihua had a fierce quarrel, and then Ji Bu shot Miao Zhihua to death in a rage.
I saw the body fall down.
Are you alive again now?
It's not just him.
Song Zijie was also looking at it for a while, with a surprised expression. Ji Bu said that he would cooperate with him in acting, but he really didn't know about Miao Zhihua's life and death.
"Fight on the street!"
Miao Zhihua glanced at him coldly: "If I don't die, how can I confirm your location and catch you?"
During the conversation.
He pulled up his T-shirt, took off the monitoring equipment wrapped with tape around his waist, and smashed it into Hou Jingcheng's face:
"Do you think that hanging a monitoring device on me can clearly capture our movements?"
"I me."
Hou Jingcheng looked at the monitoring equipment in front of him with dull eyes, unwillingness and fear flashed in his eyes: "You...you have colluded for a long time?!"
"Do you think you can only control me, Miao Zhihua?!"
Miao Zhihua took a deep breath and said coldly: "If Abu hadn't been clever enough, maybe you would have succeeded."
Speaking of which.
He turned to look at Ji Bu and said in a rather sighing tone: "Abu, this is all thanks to you."
"hehe."
Ji Bu took a puff of his cigarette and waved his hand indifferently: "I said, I, Ji Bu, have no intention of being threatened by others, and I never like being threatened."
"What's going on, what's going on!"
Hou Jingcheng was unwilling to give up and murmured to himself: "Ji Bu, haven't you already deduced that Miao Zhihua is the criminal policeman? Why didn't you kill him!"
"Crazy thread!"
Ji Bu rolled his eyes: "I was telling you that. You asked Miao Zhihua to bring a monitor to talk to me. If I don't say something, how can I deceive you?"
"If I don't "kill" him, how can you leave? There are so many cars parked on the road. If you don't leave, I won't be able to find your location."
"I"
After hearing what Ji Bu said, Hou Jingcheng almost couldn't catch his breath, and his face turned red as he held his neck.
·····
Eyes turned.
one day ago.
Late at night.
Miao Zhihua sat restlessly in the living room, holding cigarettes one after another in his hand, and the ashtray next to him was already full.
His eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was listless. Listening to the whistling sirens that passed quickly outside the house from time to time, his brows furrowed deeper.
Tonight.
Miao Zhihua just finished talking to Ji Bu on the phone.
Ji Bu was too radical this time and actually attacked the superintendent Hou Jingcheng directly. The decision was not as simple as imagined.
As expected.
Immediately afterwards, the criminal police began to take action against Ji Bu. Now the streets are full of people trying to arrest Ji Bu, and they don't know the specific situation.
"Zi"
Miao Zhihua took a heavy drag on the cigarette. The tobacco made a burning sound, smoke filled the air, and the phone next to him rang.
"Um?"
Miao Zhihua's body shook as if he had been electrocuted, and then he quickly picked up the phone: "Abu."
"hehe."
A hoarse laugh came from the other end of the phone. The middle-aged man concealed his voice and said in a teasing tone: "It seems that Sir Miao is still very concerned about the safety of your undercover agent?"
"Uh-huh."
Miao Zhihua raised his eyelids and his expression suddenly slowed down: "Who are you?"
"Who am I? It doesn't matter who I am."
The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head: "The important thing is that there is something before Sir Miao that requires you to make a choice."
"."
Miao Zhihua's face turned cold and he made a judgment in his mind: "If my guess is correct, you are the black policeman, right? You are so brave!"
"Sir Miao, I've already told you, it doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you need to make a choice next."
The middle-aged man did not answer Miao Zhihua's words at all, and continued to talk to himself: "This choice may be a bit difficult for Sir Miao."
There was a pause.
The middle-aged man's tone was playful and eloquent: "According to my understanding, your dead brother was also a police officer in the past, right?"
"..."
Miao Zhihua said nothing, looking coldly ahead, taking a puff of the cigarette with an expressionless face, and the thick smoke enveloped his whole person.
"According to my understanding, your brother died because of you, and unfortunately his wife also suffered from old injuries."
When the middle-aged man saw that Miao Zhihua was silent, he didn't care and continued slowly: "You once promised your brother that you would take good care of her, right?"
Miao Zhihua still didn't speak, his brows knitted together, and a vague premonition came over him.
His younger brother Miao Zhiqiang was indeed a policeman in the past, and he worked with Miao Zhihua. He solved a major white powder trading case in the early years. Later, he was retaliated against. When the two of them were out, their enemies held knives.
Chase and chop.
The younger brother and sister pushed the younger brother out and helped him resist the blow. When the military uniform patrol arrived, the younger brother and sister were stabbed more than twenty times.
Although the man was rescued afterwards, the scars all over his body would cause severe pain from time to time.
This is a painful past.
"In the beginning, it was actually quite normal. You took good care of your younger siblings, but have you noticed that in the past six months, your younger siblings have obviously had less communication with you?"
The middle-aged man talked eloquently and said with a smile: "Moreover, you suddenly found that she seemed to be much more energetic all of a sudden. She was very energetic every time she met you. Maybe she hasn't mentioned the old times for a long time.
What happened to the injury?"
"Do you know why she feels so relaxed now? I'm telling you, it's because I'm helping her."
"I'll knock your lungs out!"
Miao Zhihua's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "What on earth do you want to say! I'm warning you, you'd better not mess around!"
"Am I messing around? I definitely won't mess around."
The middle-aged man laughed loudly, and his laughter sounded quite cheerful: "Similarly, I am also helping you. Ask yourself, you promised your brother to take good care of his wife, but did you really do it?
?”
"Every time her old injury relapses, it's so painful. The scene is so desolate. But what about you, as her eldest brother, what did you do?"
"You didn't. You didn't do anything. You could only look at her, watching her rolling on the ground in pain and wailing miserably. Other than that, you couldn't do anything."
"but."
The middle-aged man paused for a moment and said in a higher tone: "I'm different. You can't help her, but I can help her."
"My partner recently connected with an international channel provider and brought a batch of new goods from the Empire of the Sun Never Sets."
"This batch of goods is very good. By chance, your brother-in-law and I met, and then I gave this thing to her."
"It turns out that I made a good decision by giving it to her. Since she has this thing from me, she no longer has to bear the pain of the recurrence of old injuries, never again."
"On the contrary, not only does she no longer have to endure the pain, but with the help of this new drug, she also becomes more energetic."
"well"
The middle-aged man sighed heavily and said in a pretentious and regretful tone: "It's just a pity. My medicine is good, but it has a drawback, that is, it is addictive. Once you are addicted to it, you can never quit it.
"
"Besides, there is no substitute for this thing. Of course, you can also use white powder to replace it. However, white powder is not good for the body and will kill people."
"My product is different. Although it has the same effect, it is not fatal, and it does not have the same obvious smoking characteristics as white powder."
"The Yan family shovel!"
Miao Zhihua slapped his hand on the table, breathing rapidly and gasping for air. His fingers on his left hand were holding the phone so tightly that his knuckles turned white:
"Come to me if you have the guts, don't fucking attack her!"
Miao Zhihua had already guessed what the middle-aged man had done to his sister-in-law, which was to get her contaminated with white powder in order to control her, which was outrageous.
"I said, I'm helping you. Can you help her?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said calmly: "However, I need to tell you that I need to take a shot of this medicine from time to time and cannot stop it."
"Besides, I think she definitely doesn't want to lose the medicine I gave her. Without my medicine, she will have to continue to bear the pain. The most important thing is that she can't quit. Once contaminated, some things will
You can’t quit for the rest of your life, right?”
"Fuck you!"
Miao Zhihua's emotions were completely out of control at this moment: "You fucking Yan family shovel, come at me if you have the guts, don't mess with her, don't mess with her!"
"Tsk tsk. Look at you, you're so angry before I even start talking to you. Your attitude makes it difficult for me to continue communicating with you. But it doesn't matter. My Lord has a lot of money. I can forgive you.
.”
The middle-aged man was talking to himself, and did not answer Miao Zhihua's criticism at all, and continued with a murderous tone:
"Of course, you can also choose to find a substitute for her. My medicine evolved from **, or it is diluted to a certain dose. There is no substitute. The only substitute is white powder."
"It's just that a new, very contradictory problem has arisen. People who smoke drugs die quickly, and their characteristics are very obvious, but my medicine is different. It can make her addicted to this environment and unable to extricate herself.
, as long as she doesn’t take the initiative to tell others, no one will know that she is smoking&.”
"Think about it, she is also a relative of a police officer who died in the line of duty, and enjoys the benefits of relevant policies. If outsiders find out that she takes drugs, what do you think outsiders will say about her? She still has those benefits.
?”
"Besides, if she goes to buy porn, there is a risk of being caught by the police, but you can choose to help her buy it, but you are the Chief Inspector, and the Chief Inspector buying porn fans is an embarrassing thing to think about.
What do you think you think is interesting?"
Miao Zhihua clenched his teeth, and the arm holding the phone trembled slightly, and he once had the urge to smash the phone down.
"It seems that you already know what to do."
The middle-aged man listened to the silence on the other end of the phone and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Seeing that he had almost laid the groundwork, it was time to enter the topic:
"You must also know that I charged Ji Bu with a crime, but it's a pity that I couldn't catch this kid on the spot. I won't be able to sleep until he dies."
"He is the undercover agent you threw out. Now he is running around the world. The only person who can be trusted is you, Miao Zhihua."
"Your choice has come. Either you choose to protect your younger siblings, or you protect Ji Bu. You can choose for yourself. You can only choose one of the two."
"I have to remind you that your sister-in-law is in a place where you can't find her. If you help me lead Ji Bu out and kill him, she will be able to come back to you again and continue to enjoy the special things I gave her.
Configured magic medicine.”
"Either help me kill Ji Bu, or you can just wait and collect the bodies of your siblings."
His tone also became tougher: "Call me after you think about it. I hope that the day after tomorrow at the latest, I will see the news on the news that the criminal Ji Bu has been beaten to death by the police."
Speaking of which.
The middle-aged man didn't wait for Miao Zhihua to speak and hung up the phone directly.
"Dudududu"
Miao Zhihua listened to the busy tone on the phone, gritted his teeth and clapped the phone back.
He rubbed his face vigorously, took a deep breath, lit up the cigarette and puffed on it, sitting on his seat like a sculpture.
After smoking two cigarettes in a row.
Miao Zhihua stared with bloodshot eyes, picked up the phone again, called Ji Bu, and waited for the answer.
"Miao Sir."
Ji Bu's voice sounded.
"Abu."
Miao Zhihua took a puff of cigarette and said with a dull expression: "Run away, leave Hong Kong Island overnight, and don't come back again."
"Um?"
When Ji Bu heard what Miao Zhihua said, he couldn't help but frowned: "What happened?!"
"I'm being targeted."
Miao Zhihua simply organized his words and repeated what happened just now: "I'm sorry, it's me, Miao Zhihua, who is useless. If nothing goes wrong in this matter, I am no longer a small inspector.
It can be solved.”
"Not only can I not solve the unfounded crime on you, I can't solve the problem of my siblings either."
After the simple thinking just now, Miao Zhihua made his choice:
"For me, my younger siblings are very important to me, and you are also very important to me. Although you are different from Ali, I have long regarded you as my own brother."
"Right now, I can only keep you from leaving Hong Kong Island. I will handle the rest myself. As long as you don't show up, I don't think they dare to do anything extraordinary. After all, you have the evidence in your hands."
Here, it can deter them."
Speaking of which.,
Miao Zhihua paused and took a heavy drag on his cigarette: "I'm a little tired. I will handle this matter in my own way."
He sniffed, his eyes were slightly red, and confided to Ji Bu: "I have lived for most of my life, but I have never done anything qualified, whether it is to my relatives or to my subordinates."
"Do you know why I was demoted?"
"Um"
Ji Bu groaned: "Because during an operation, you, as the commander, made a major mistake. Your wrong judgment led to the casualties of your subordinates?"
Later, Officer Miao Zhihua was reinstated, and the cause of the accident was investigated clearly, because someone had interfered and framed him.
"yes."
Miao Zhihua nodded and said in a low voice: "During that operation, I took my brother Zhiqiang with me. Zhiqiang realized something was wrong at that time. He warned me but I didn't listen, and then that's what you know.
Already."
"Zhiqiang died in that action. He pushed me away to protect me and blocked the bullet for me. I feel sorry for him."
"So, when he asked me to take care of his wife when he was dying, I solemnly agreed. But I didn't expect that I still made a mistake and gave the criminal police an opportunity."
"This time, no matter what, I will rescue my siblings."
"..."
When Ji Bu heard this, he fell silent and did not speak.
It will take a while.
He took a deep breath: "Things haven't reached the stage of running away yet. We don't even know who the criminal policeman is yet. Isn't it a bit embarrassing to run away?"
Ji Bu raised his eyebrows and took a puff from his cigarette: "Leave this matter to me. It's never my style to passively let them control me."
"Aren't they trying to catch me? Just in time, I'll come up with a plan to trap them in. You just need to cooperate with my actions."
"Call the criminal policeman and just say you promise him."
"us."
Miao Zhihua's tone was stagnant and he couldn't help but advise: "Forget it, Abu, the current situation is no longer under my control."
"I'm just a chief inspector, and I'm just like an ant in front of the criminal police. We definitely can't play with him. I don't want to end up involving you."
At this moment.
Miao Zhihua's tone of voice was already filled with a sense of powerlessness and unwillingness: "I'm sorry for not being able to fulfill the promise I made to you in Stanley Prison."
"Run now while there is still a chance."
"Grass."
Ji Bu frowned and cursed: "Sir Miao, let's not play like this. Are you going to admit defeat before we even start?!"
"You admit defeat, I, Ji Bu, haven't had the habit of admitting defeat yet."
"Believe me, this time, I will lead the team. No matter what identity or status this criminal policeman is, or whatever he is, we will sweep them all away!"
"this"
Miao Zhihua fell silent for a moment after hearing Ji Bu's extremely confident tone. He could feel the strong fighting spirit from Ji Bu's tone.
"Listen to me."
Ji Bu spoke very quickly and quickly made arrangements for him: "Let's act together to catch a big fish and take the initiative."
"Next, you will play the role of the criminal policeman."
"good"
After listening to Ji Bu's words, Miao Zhihua hesitated: "Is this really okay?"
"certainly."
Ji Bu nodded confidently: "Besides, I'm not afraid of death. What are you afraid of? Attacking the street."
"good."
Miao Zhihua nodded in agreement, and before hanging up the phone, he added in a serious tone: "Thank you, Abu."
"You're welcome, I'll call you tomorrow morning."
After hanging up the phone.
Miao Zhihua lit up a cigarette again to relax and adjust his mood, and then made the call back.
The call was answered quickly.
"It's me, Miao Zhihua."
Miao Zhihua got straight to the point: "Okay, I promise you, I will help you handle this matter, but I have a condition."
"hehe."
The middle-aged man sneered: "I hate it when others make terms with me."
"I'll kill Ji Bu."
Miao Zhihua ignored him and continued: "After I kill him, you must send my siblings back to me immediately."
"It's not a big problem."
The middle-aged man thought for a while and nodded directly in agreement: "This condition is easy and no problem at all, I promise you."
"Now, if you open the curtains and wave downstairs, someone will respond to you and tell you how to operate."
Finished.
The caller hung up immediately.
Hearing this, Miao Zhihua opened the curtains.
downstairs.
A car was parked downstairs, and a man was smoking against the front of the car, looking over at him from time to time.
"Come up."
Miao Zhihua shouted.
It didn't take long.
Open the door.
"Is it you?"
Miao Zhihua looked at Hou Jingcheng who appeared at the door with a bag, frowned, and sneered: "I didn't expect that such a dignified police superintendent would be reduced to treating others as dogs."
"hehe."
Hou Jingcheng didn't care. He teased his hair, which was shiny with gel, and pushed Miao Zhihua away and came in:
"No matter what, this superintendent is better than you Miao Zhihua. Look at how prosperous I have been. How can I be like you, a fool who rushes to the streets and gets into this position and doesn't even know how to make money?"
, you deserve to be stepped on by others."
He swaggered into the living room without being polite. Damajinda sat down on the sofa, put down the bag in his hand, raised his legs on the coffee table, took out a cigarette and lit it:
"Now call Ji Bu and ask him to come out and meet you with evidence and beat you in front of me."
Finished.
He raised his hand and picked up the phone: "You're calling, why are you looking at me?"
"Oh."
Miao Zhihua gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I can't contact him. Now I can only wait for him to contact me."
"Can't reach you?"
Hou Jingcheng sneered and sneered: "What? Do you think I'm a fool? He is yours, and you told me that you can't contact him?"
"Grass!"
Miao Zhihua was like a cat with fried fur, it exploded at the first moment, and he roared: "The Yan family shovel, if you have the fucking ability, you should contact him!"
"Now the police in Hong Kong are looking for him everywhere. He has been frightened for a long time. How the hell can I contact him?! Come on, if you are capable, do it!"
During the conversation.
Miao Zhihua raised his hand and threw the phone on Hou Jingcheng: "Come on, come on."
"..."
Hou Jingcheng's mouth twitched and he didn't refute again. What Miao Zhihua said was indeed reasonable. Now that he can contact Ji Bu, there is something wrong:
"Okay, then I will play with you. From now on, I will follow you all the time, and you don't have to go out until he contacts you."
That night.
Hou Jingcheng really didn't leave.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning.
"Grass!"
Hou Jingcheng woke up early, looked at the phone next to him that had not moved all night, frowned and cursed: "Did Ji Bu run away?! He was chased everywhere by the police from Hong Kong Island, and he didn't even come to find you.
?!"
During the conversation.
The phone rang.
"Damn, whatever you say comes from that."
Hou Jingcheng quickly raised his foot and kicked Miao Zhihua awake on the sofa: "There's a call, answer it quickly!"
Miao Zhihua rubbed his eyes and raised his hand to pick up the phone.
Hou Jingcheng immediately leaned over and listened while holding his breath.
"Abu."
After Miao Zhihua heard Ji Bu's voice, his tone was urgent: "How are you? Are you okay now? I heard that Ma Jun went after you yesterday?"
"fine."
Ji Bu's voice sounded: "I ran away and am in a very safe place now."
"call"
Miao Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief, and then changed the topic: "Evidence, what about the evidence? Is there any evidence in it that points to Zhang Wenyao?"
The two then began to talk.
Hou Jingcheng leaned next to Miao Zhihua and listened to the entire conversation between the two parties word for word. The more he listened, the more satisfied he became. He didn't realize that he had been sucked in.
"That's okay."
Miao Zhihua nodded: "Then we will meet at Baishawan Pier in two hours."
“Not bad, not bad.”
Hou Jingcheng looked at Miao Zhihua who hung up the phone, nodded with great satisfaction, reached out and took out the monitoring equipment from his backpack, and started debugging:
"This Ji Bu is nothing more than that. I thought he was so deep into the city when he tried to trick me a few days ago, but I didn't expect it to be so ordinary."
"At first glance, he looks like a fool. Such a big thing has happened now. Instead of running away on his own, he actually wants to hand over the evidence to you. Tsk tsk."
As he spoke, he picked up the debugged monitoring equipment and motioned to Miao Zhihua to lift up his clothes:
"I want to hear the whole process of your meeting with him. If there's any part where you can't hear the sound, you're dead."
Miao Zhihua looked at him coldly and did not resist.
Be prepared.
The two went downstairs and separated.
Hou Jingcheng wore the earphones of the monitoring equipment and followed Miao Zhihua at a short distance, capturing his movements at all times.
It didn't take long.
They arrived at Baishawan Pier, and Hou Jingcheng disappeared without knowing when.
······
On the beach.
"Hou Jingcheng."
Ji Bu put out the cigarette butt in his hand, stepped in front of Hou Jingcheng, and looked at him condescendingly:
"The last time I asked Anna to trick you, your acting skills were pretty good. In that situation, you acted cowardly and gave me the false news that the rogue police officer was Zhang Wenyao.
"
"I thought you were just a small character, but I didn't expect you to be the protagonist in the gangster police? You are fully responsible for such a big thing. Are you quite capable?"
"Gudong."
Hou Jingcheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and shook his head with a fearful expression: "No, no, Ji Bu... No, boss, please let me go, I don't know anything."
"Grass!"
Ji Bu laughed and cursed, stood up from the ground, raised his foot and kicked Hou Jingcheng to the ground: "Let you go?"
He stretched out his hand and pointed over there waiting for Mark Li, Wuying, Aji and his group: "Your fucking snipers have been arranged, and I let you go? Let you go and let you come back to snipe me next time?"
"I don't dare anymore."
Hou Jingcheng fell to his knees with a thud and kept kowtowing: "Boss, please let me go. I don't know anything. Killing me will do you no good."
"I am the superintendent. Do you know what it means to kill a superintendent? This is a provocation to the Hong Kong Island Police Force, you"
Don't wait for him to finish.
"Cao Ni Ma, you're just a superintendent, how awesome are you?"
Ji Bu stepped on his head and pushed the lowered Hou Jingcheng's face directly into the beach and buried it:
"I discovered an interesting thing. When Liao Zhenhua knelt in front of me, he told me the same thing. It was still the same beach, and it was still the same location. His lines were almost exactly the same as yours. He said he was an inspector. Kill him.
I can't run away either."
He hooked with his toes and pulled Hou Jingcheng's head out of the sand: "Come, tell me, where did Liao Zhenhua go?"
"No"
Hou Jingcheng knelt down on the ground, looked at Ji Bu with horrified eyes, crawled back, and said in a trembling tone, "No."
"Miao Sir."
The corners of Ji Bu's mouth raised slightly, and he hooked his hand at Miao Zhihua: "Give me the gun."
Miao Zhihua picked up his own .38 from the ground and threw it to Ji Bu.
Start at 38.00.
"stirrup"
Ji Bu opened the bullet chamber and fiddled with the wheel with his fingers. The wheel rotated rapidly under the fluctuation of his palm.
"Hou Jingcheng."
Ji Bu concentrated on playing with the .38 in his hand: "I have long heard that .38 has no power in hitting people from a distance."
"Today, please help me try and verify the authenticity of this rumor."
PS: Thank you for your monthly pass to sit alone on the beach and watch the sunrise. Thank you, and also thank you to my QQ reading friends for their support.